Chapter 352: Fate is wonderful
The matter of the Xingyun Pavilion and the sycamore tree being struck by lightning in the previous life was published in the newspaper. Lin Bufan had read Master Xingyun’s books, had also been to the Xingyun Pavilion, and touched the sycamore tree, so he had no idea about this matter.
The memory is still fresh, but I never thought that in this life I would use "thunder" to scare people.
"Shangxian, please accept us as your disciples."
"We are willing to give you any amount."
"Old man, I have been seeking the great road all my life. I am lucky enough to meet the Immortal today. It is my luck and an arrangement from somewhere. Please accept me as your disciple."
Lin Bufan was caught off guard. He did not expect that these qigong fans had become so fanatical.
Before Lin Bufan could speak, Zhang Haotian couldn't hold it in any longer: "Who are you? Damn it, you're here to tear me down and steal my business."
Lin Bufan sneered, walked slowly to Zhang Haotian, and whispered: "Zhang Ergou, you were born in a fisherman's family in Ouhai. You studied for three years, and then went to school to go fishing with your father. At the age of 19,
When you were 20 years old, you left your family to work in a brick kiln factory. At 20 years old, you were detained for selling tobacco in Beihai. At 30 years old, you started cheating. From a small trick on the streets to a qigong master now, am I right?"
This was all reported by reporters after Zhang Ergou was arrested in the previous life. The Zhang Ergou incident had a huge impact. After Lin Bufan opened a training class, he told the students about this incident several times, so that students should be able to distinguish truth from truth.
Fake ability.
When Zhang Ergou heard this, he was stunned and his face was livid.
Ergou is his real name, and the things Lin Bufan said are true.
"You...don't talk nonsense." Zhang Ergou forcibly supported him.
"Hmph, to tell you the truth, this time my master ordered me to go down the mountain to deal with you, this liar. I used the Heavenly Formation Servant to calculate your life. It's really filthy. You'd better kneel down and beg for mercy now, and live in seclusion from now on.
, otherwise, my right hand, Hun Tian Lei, will not spare you."
Several of his disciples nearby also heard it, and they looked at each other in shock...
Zhang Ergou looked panicked and stepped back step by step, looking at Lin Bufan with horrified eyes, "You...do you really think I'm afraid of you? If you have the ability, you can draw thunder."
"Okay!" Lin Bufan glanced out the window and estimated that the second thunder was about to fall, "The golden light is shining high, Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the Five Emperors are welcoming, the thunder is coming, come down!"
As soon as the word "fall" came out, thunder did not fall.
But it also frightened Zhang Ergou so much that his face turned pale. He held his head and squatted on the ground. After a few seconds, he looked up at the roof and said, "Hahaha, I really thought you had that ability. Turns out you were just bluffing me."
It seems that the lightning just now was just a coincidence. Listen to me, everyone, it was just a coincidence..."
The words were not finished.
There was a loud "boom", and I saw a big hole in the roof struck by lightning, and sawdust rolled down. Zhang Haotian was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, wailing: "Excuse me, please forgive me, please forgive me. I know I was wrong."
Now, I will never dare to lie to others anymore, wuwuwu..."
As he said this, Zhang Ergou hugged his head and cried.
The believers behind him didn't know why, but they thought Lin Bufan had subdued Zhang Ergou.
Suddenly hundreds of people paid homage to Lin Bufan.
"The power of the Immortal is boundless."
"The Immortal is mighty."
"We would like to build a shrine to the immortal and offer incense and pray every day."
After hearing this, Lin Bufan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Brothers, how stubborn you must be.
When the roof started to catch fire, Lin Bufan suddenly thought and said: "It's on fire now. Let's get out of here first. At this time next month, I will give a lecture here to teach everyone the essence of the Great Dao."
After saying that, Lin Bufan left the venue with his hands behind his back and his head held high.
But there are still some believers who follow Lin Bufan closely.
Lin Bufan had already walked out of the Xingyun Pavilion. When he saw a large group of people following behind him, he had no choice but to turn around again and said: "Don't be impatient in seeking the Tao. This is a necessary condition for a cultivator. If you can't even wait for a month, then
It’s better not to practice anymore.”
After everyone heard this, they had no choice but to watch Lin Bufan leave.
After walking out of Santiao Street, Lin Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh, I almost got caught by pretending to be cool."
After walking a few hundred meters toward his home, Lin Bufan found an old Mercedes-Benz quietly following him.
Lin Bufan suddenly became alert. Could it be Zhang Ergou who came to trouble me?
It shouldn't be. Zhang Ergou was so frightened just now that his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He completely believed that I was an immortal.
There is only one possibility: a believer.
Lin Bufan stood firm and stopped walking.
The Mercedes-Benz drove slowly to Lin Bufan's side.
The car door opened, and there was an old man in his 60s sitting in the back seat. The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he was full of energy, his face was red, and his temperament suggested that he was a man of status.
"Shangxian, can I talk to you?" the old man said.
The old man's eyes did not have the fanaticism and persistence of the believers just now, but there was a bit of rational worship.
Lin Bufan wasn't sure, so he thought for a moment and said, "What do you want to talk about?"
"Talk about the great road you talk about."
"If you want to hear the truth, I'll see you at the Xingyun Pavilion next month." After saying this, Lin Bufan was about to leave. He really couldn't pretend anymore.
"Shangxian stays." The old man got out of the car, bowed his hands and said, "I just saw Shangxian Yinlei at the guild hall. I was really amazed. I originally went to listen to Master Zhang's qigong class, but I was lucky enough to see Shangxian Yinlei.
I have taken action, I admire you very much in my heart, and would like to invite the immortal to come and sit at home, can you?"
"There is no need to sit down. The six sense organs of a Taoist are pure." After saying this, he started to leave.
"Please stay here." After the old man said that, he opened the trunk and found a paper bag inside. There was money in the paper bag, including 200,000.
The old man's name was Zhou Rantian. He originally came to Zhang Ergou to learn qigong with money. Rich people just wanted to live a few more years. At that time, qigong was praised for its miraculous skills, which could maintain health and extend life.
Mysteriously, Qigong is also connected with numerology, which can be used for divination and fortune telling.
Zhou Rantian handed the paper bag to Lin Bufan. Lin Bufan glanced at it and saw that it was money.
If an ordinary high school student saw a bag of money, he would have become jealous. But Lin Bufan was not an ordinary high school student. In his eyes, 200,000 was too insignificant.
Zhou Rantian was secretly sizing up Lin Bufan. He didn't fully believe that Lin Bufan was really a master of Kunlun Qigong, but he couldn't explain the "thunder triggering" thing. After all, wind, rain, thunder and lightning cannot be controlled by humans.
200,000, but still unmoved?
Zhou Rantian didn't see the greed in Lin Bufan's eyes.
This also surprised him.
200,000 could buy a house in 1999.
"Is this a slap in the face with money?" Lin Bufan smiled scornfully, "If you want to slap me in the face, you have to give me more money. This is not enough."
Zhou Rantian smiled awkwardly and said, "To make you laugh, I really want to make friends with the Immortal. Please give me a chance."
After saying that, he bowed.
Lin Bufan was most afraid of people being humble. This old man was already so old, so he felt embarrassed to be so respectful to him.
"I will pay for the maintenance costs of the Xingyun Pavilion. I just hope that I can make friends with the Immortal."
Seeing how pious he was, Lin Bufan hesitated, "What's your name? Let me figure out whether we are destined to be immortal."
Lin Bufan wanted to find an excuse to say that we didn't get along, so we had better not have any intersection, otherwise we would be at odds with each other.
"My name is Zhou Rantian." After saying this, he bowed again.
"Zhou Rantian..." Lin Bufan suddenly had a flash of lightning in his mind...
In his last life, Lin Bufan's economy improved after he opened a training school. The death of his mother Zhang Xiuyue has always made Lin Bufan worried. If he had money, his mother might be saved. Lin Bufan wanted to donate a sum of money to a charity. After asking, he got
Know
An organization called the Mutual Aid Charity Association specializes in helping patients who cannot afford medical treatment in this city, so Lin Bufan went to inspect the Mutual Aid Charity Association. After the inspection, he felt deeply that this charity association was indeed genuine, benefited the community, and cured many patients.
After that, Lin Bufan donated money to this charity association, and then donated money many times. Over time, he became familiar with the directors of the charity association. During the chat, he learned that this charity association was founded by an old man named Zhou Rantian.
"The week on the weekend, the rising Ran, the sky in the sky?" Lin Bufan asked.
Zhou Rantian's eyes instantly narrowed, and he was surprised.
The Chinese character Yanxia is broad and profound, and there are many words with the same pronunciation but different names, but he was able to name my exact name, which really shocked Zhou Rantian again.
"Sure enough, he is an immortal. He can also deduce my exact name."
Chapter completed!