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Chapter Eighty-Three: Bagua Haijiao Jing III

[69 Book Bar - www.] Zhao Gang smelled it, and something strange happened. The fonts in the book seemed to automatically arrange themselves. They were sucked into his nostrils and integrated into his mind, forming a huge rotating disk with the fonts continuously arranged.

The combinations form the fonts of Zaoming, Tianxing, Heluo, Dou Shou, Qimen, Liuren, Yanqin, Zibai and so on.

Zhao Gang couldn't understand the mystery, destiny creation, heavenly stars... these are all about Feng Shui theory. Is this book about Feng Shui?

The rotating dial seems to have a magical power, pulling on Zhao Gang's nerves, and something wonderful is attracting him.

After these fonts rotated once, they stopped and were in a still state. After the fonts stopped rotating, the very wonderful attraction disappeared. It seemed that as long as they could rotate, their secrets could be known.

"Can they start spinning if you concentrate?" So Zhao Gang concentrated and turned the dial a few more times.

"As expected." After Zhao Gang was overjoyed, he concentrated again and moved the font a few more times. However, as long as Zhao Gang was not paying attention, the font returned to its original position.

"I don't believe it!"

Zhao Gang tried again and again, but his mental energy was exhausted so much that his vision suddenly went dark and he fainted.

"Zhao Gang!" Mother Zhao was shocked. Her son was fine just now, but suddenly he fainted.

“Someone is coming quickly.”…

Zhao Gang suddenly fainted in the garden, and people in the village started talking about it.

"Sister, is Zhao Gang possessed by evil spirits?"

"Brother, what are you talking about? My son is so strong, how could he be possessed by evil spirits?"

"It's hard to say. Haven't you heard that Wang Wu from the next village is bigger than you, Zhao Gang? He went into the mountains a few days ago and became stupid when he came back."

"Bah, bah." Zhao's mother vomited several times, "Don't talk nonsense, my Zhao Gang will be fine."

Zhao's mother said that, but her heart was in a mess, and she had no idea. Zhao Gang had been in a coma for a whole morning, and he didn't wake up. The doctor at the health station also came to see him, but he couldn't tell anything. That's right.

Because you can't see the situation, you are in a hurry.

"Old man, you just have an idea." Mother Zhao looked at the old man and complained.

"What can I do? Or send him to the hospital." Zhao's father said.

"What's the use of going to the hospital? Didn't the village doctor come to see you? There's nothing wrong with your body."

"There's nothing wrong, why can't you wake up?" Zhao's father said.

"Are you really possessed by evil spirits?" Mother Zhao whispered.

"What kind of evil did you get? There is no such thing in this world. Don't listen to other people's nonsense." Zhao's father scolded.

"Then why did you say that your son was in a coma when he was fine?" Mother Zhao was anxious.

Father Zhao lowered his head and stopped talking. This was indeed strange. He had also read the box and the book. They were a bit older and nothing special. How could such a good person faint?

"It's a blessing, not a disaster, but you can't avoid it." A clear voice sounded outside the house. When he opened the door, he saw a man wearing a gray Taoist uniform, holding a thin white horse behind him, standing at the door with a kind face.

The Taoist's gray Taoist uniform, although worn out, is very clean. His fair skin looks a bit weak, but he is very energetic. His eyes are bright, and his brows reveal a temperament that is different from ordinary people. He has a Taoist chivalrous style, and suddenly

I thought of a person who was often talked about in the village - Taoist Ma.

Taoist Master Ma has been here for a long time, riding a thin white horse with a cloth bag across his chest. He said that he was attracted by the Feng Shui here, so he settled in the mountains. Because he came on a white horse, the village
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