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Qi Wuhuo said: "The so-called acupuncture is just to strengthen the righteous energy and drive away evil spirits."

"Since that's the case, it is a more direct and simple method to use my energy as a needle to stimulate its own vitality."

"I will help her recover her energy and recuperate before leaving."

The old man looked at the young man with needles and couldn't help but say, "Do you have anything to do with her?"

The Taoist replied: "It doesn't matter."

"Then why did you do this?"

Qi Wuhuo replied: "Promise."

"And, the one who harmed her daughter was a Taoist priest, and after all, he was a Taoist disciple."

“It should be like this…”

The old man was even more puzzled and asked:

"I am a Taoist disciple, what does it have to do with you?"

The young Taoist did not answer, and in the end he just smiled gently:

"My cultivation is low."

"It doesn't matter if you can help."

There was a roll of white paper in his sleeve, which read the experiences of countless people. He once sighed that a person's life and death was just a line of words and a little ink mark. Now, I know that the little words and a little scratch are so heavy.

The young Taoist helped clean up the chaotic house, and the old man also helped.

Finally it was much cleaner and completely refreshed.

The old man sighed: "It's rare for the Chinese New Year, I'll bring some red paper couplets here, and I have to write a post from the Kitchen God."

He went to get the red paper, and Qi Wuhuo picked up his pen to write.

The young man wrote a couplet, and the old man couldn't help but applaud and said, "What words are good, what words are good!"

"I write better than the old man. Come on, come on, you can write this post from the Kitchens."

Qi Wuhuo picked up his pen.

The things and emotions that Huang Liang Yimeng experienced were gradually forgotten, but what he had mastered had actually survived. The practitioner's control over his body allowed him to use his calligraphy that had been unconfused by the Master, so he wrote a text post for prayer and blessing, hoping that the Kitchen God would bless this miserable man in the second year.

The old man admired the young man's words and suddenly shook his head and smiled: "I wrote it wrongly, I wrote it wrong."

"Um?"

Qi Wuhuo looked down, but didn't see any word written incorrectly.

The old man stretched out his finger and pointed, "Look, this has been Jingyun for five years, why are you still writing about Jingyun for four years?"

"Five years of Jingyun? But..."

The young Taoist was stunned. He clearly remembered that he had to celebrate the fourth year of Jingyun when he left.

At that time, when I chatted with Li Puyu's uncle, I also talked about "Ascending the Deyin" three years ago.

When the old man saw that he didn't believe it, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Young man, don't think I can't remember it when I'm old."

"I was promulgated four years ago, and I was able to return home because of the benefits of "I can't remember it?"

Four years ago? "Ascending the Deyin"

Qi Wuhuo was stunned, and in an instant, countless possibilities were circling in his mind. He had obviously not been away for so long.

After leaving out my experience on that island, I only took a day and night to take a boat. How could it be a year?

His thoughts suddenly stopped.

I thought of the sneer of the sloppy fortune teller and his smiley expression today.

‘Yesterday?’

‘If it were yesterday, nothing happened, little Taoist priest.’

An absurd idea emerged in the young Taoist's mind.

"I've been meditating on that river for a whole year?"

Just when he realized this.

It seems like the obstacle of knowledge and insight has been broken.

The vital energy in the body suddenly began to change.

Several times, then—
Chapter completed!