Zhou Yi looked at Li Xianfeng with a little confused and left with white smoke all over his body, "What is this for?"

Wang Zhengfa blew up the ashes and said with a little amusing: "He should have gone to practice."

"You're jealous, your cultivation is amazing!"

"I heard from Old Man Li that since you came, his progress has been much faster than before. It is like injecting chicken blood, and he has started to work hard day by day. It is said that this type of person becomes stronger and stronger as he abuses. If he suffers abuse every day, the master will hopefully."

Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, but just rolled his eyes secretly.

Asceticism is a famous sect passed down from the ancient Taoist tradition and a pillar school of the Daxia Alliance. The reason is very simple. Even old comrades who were asceticism don’t have money and work for free, saving the government a lot of money.

He looked at the books left by Old Man Li again.

The spiritual healer, it seems, is not as simple as he imagined...

Of course, he is quite sure.

Because all the conditions are complete!

Wang Zhengfa took a sip of water: "I don't know much about talent, but based on my past hearing, I can roughly tell you what's going on.

"If you help dead people get rid of obsession, you can't make much money. After all, people are dead. How much can their family pay for it? Thousands or tens of thousands of yuan to get rid of obsession, at most, right? No matter how much you have, you can't get it."

"Some people who are not particular about it can cremate the body directly. Obsessions and other things are not important, and they will dissipate themselves most of the time."

"It was like this in ancient times. The government's organizational capabilities were not strong and no one cared about it. In modern times, it was even more particular. The temple was responsible for dispelling obsessions and could reduce strange accidents to a certain extent."

"So, serving the dead, at most, you can make some small money, but you can't make a lot of money."

"In our Donghua City, the service fee is 1,000 to 3,000 yuan... This is the market price." Wang Zhengfa stretched out a few fingers and knocked on the table, "The price in big cities is even more expensive, about 10,000 yuan."

"And generally, the dojo near the residential area will deal with these things. It is difficult to compete for business with the dojo! They rely on this type of business to make their living. It is not realistic to make the residents of the town believe in you more and not believe in the dojo, right? This kind of business is not easy to grab, nor can they grab it."

"So, I don't recommend you to do private work that dispels obsessions."

Zhou Yi nodded, there is still some common sense about this.

I remember when I was a child, my master often took them to some places in the town to eliminate the spirits.

Their temple is to do this business to maintain their lives.

Of course it is not a difficult job, it is just a simple application of psychic energy: dispersing, purifying, blessings to newborns, etc.

The master also has a treatment method, which can force the terminally ill patients to prolong their lives for a period of time and let them say their last words.

However, Zhou Yi did not have such talent. Instead, his junior sister Ye Ling inherited this special spiritual energy.

I don’t know how Ye Ling’s academic performance is?

I haven't seen it for a while, but I miss it a little.

Wang Zhengfa continued: "...so, if you really want to make money, you still have to serve the living people. Everyone has different talents and different ways of using spiritual energy."

"If you can really become a psychic therapist, making money is an easy thing. I can also introduce some business to you through your connections.

"Even a half-baked spiritual healer is a serious spiritual healer. After all, the offer is too expensive. A half-baked spiritual healer is already very valuable."

“When I was young, I had contacted a psychotherapist who treated a mental illness for one of my relatives.”

Wang Zhengfa is just an ordinary person and does not have very high talent for cultivation.

Ordinary people can firmly sit in the position of director of the West Institute, rely heavily on their family background behind them. He is not from the Dalai Lama. He has been here to become an official, but only the Dalai Lama's talent introduction policy.

So Wang Zhengfa still has some knowledge.

He was not able to give Zhou Yi some advice, but he didn't mind providing some information he knew.

"There are many psychological problems, which are caused by the obsession in the heart."

"Obstinences are something that everyone has. These obsessions are hidden in the human heart and are intertwined with the soul, forming a complex spiritual world."

"When a person is alive, you cannot detect these obsessions. After death, your soul will disappear, but some stubborn obsessions will not disappear, and sometimes they will turn into strange things."

"But if a person dies, there is no value for treatment. Right, if a person dies, what else can heal?"

"So, you have to find a way to get rid of their deep inner thoughts, especially those deep-rooted obsessions, while they are alive... This is the most spiritual healer and the most basic job."

Wang Zhengfa shook his head and looked serious: "It's simple to say, but it's still difficult to do, and it's extremely risky. Sometimes, you may see serious weirdness in the human spiritual world."

"There are many spiritual healers who suddenly die without any warning. In other people's spiritual world, even if it is a thought, you can't beat it. Even if you are a golden seal in the real world, you can't do anything to the thought in other people's minds."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, your uncle, who said that spiritual healing is the safest profession!

This is the most dangerous profession, okay?

It turns out that all the information he learned before was missing!

A light suddenly flashed through my mind.

"But... I seem to have a bodyguard."

Comrade Ma Bao Guo and Hentai’s little pervert are his bodyguards!

Thinking of this, I settled down again.

"Director Wang, no problem, I still want to try it."

Wang Zhengfa smiled and said, "I have the courage. Since you have made up your mind, I won't advise you. Let's talk about the market price of the spiritual healer."

"Do you know, in the group of psychics, how much money can you make by removing an obsession?"

"How many?" Zhou Yi asked with interest.

"The minimum is the seven-digit standard, and at most... nine-digit numbers!" Wang Zhengfa stretched out his hand: "I heard that there was once a spiritual healer who helped a golden seal to eliminate obsession in his heart and received nine-digit rewards! This is the biggest reward I have ever heard of. I don't know if there is a higher reward."
Chapter completed!