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Chapter 115

The father and daughter looked at Taoist Qingyun's fingers nervously, without blinking, and did not even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing Taoist Qingyun's calculations.

When Master Qingyun finished pinching the last magic trick and his slightly narrowed eyes were completely opened, the father and daughter couldn't help but ask in unison: "How?"

Taoist Master Qingyun did not answer immediately, but closed his eyes and said for a while: "The result is good and bad. Which one do you want to listen to first?"

Seeing Master Qingyun's appearance, the father and daughter looked at each other, and the surprise in their eyes slowly faded. They couldn't tell from Master Qingyun's face, but it seemed that the result was not much better. However, did Master Qingyun say that there was "good news" just now? On this day, the father and daughter just heard danger, no, no, it would only be more serious... and so on a series of heart-wrenching words. Now, when they first heard a word with the word "good", no matter what the good is, it was a shot of heart-warming agent for them.

"Listen OK." Another voice was heard in unison.

"Okay? Okay, no matter how I calculated it before, it was a situation where death was inevitable. "

"Vision? That means Jinxiu may escape this disaster?" Jinxiu's mother's eyes lit up and she hurriedly interrupted.

"No!"

"No? Then why? Didn't the Taoist priest just now appear in life?" Jin Xiu's mother was anxious, why was she "no" again?

"The situation of death is a life-and-death situation, and the light of dawn is very weak..." Master Qingyun frowned, his hand was still wiggling on the compass, frowned and unwilling to give up, and then hesitated to look at the tea on the table, "The hexagram is a little blurry, it seems that there may be help from noble people, but I can't confirm..." Master Qingyun didn't know what to say, but he couldn't even suggest where the noble people came from. It seemed that something blocked his deduction. Master Qingyun had never encountered this situation before.

"No matter what, as long as it is not a sure thing. As for the nobles who are sure of it, it depends on the will of God. We just need to do what we can do. Even if there is only a glimmer of dawn, we must also grab it." Mr. Yang stretched out his right hand and grabbed it vigorously. Jin Xiu's mother also nodded vigorously from the side.

"Okay, let's re-understand this matter now." After all, it was a battlefield that was experienced for a long time. In the eyes of Mr. Yang, as long as there was a trace of vitality in this game, he believed that he could catch it. He had been rolling on the battlefield for many years and had passed by death countless times. What did he rely on? It was his calmness and unwillingness to give up, his meticulous observation and keen brain.

Walking to the desk, I picked up a piece of white paper, and then took out a tube of fountain pen from my pocket.

"Okay, can we start from scratch now? I asked, my old friend, please answer. Let's try to sort out all possibilities!"

"Yeah!" said a reply, Taoist Qingyun nodded, but his eyes never left the compass.

"According to what I said before, Jinxiu's life and death disaster cannot be avoided or blocked, right? That means that before the Jinxiu girl responds to the disaster, we cannot do anything against the will of heaven and change our fate, just let it go naturally, right?" After saying that, Mr. Yang looked at Taoist Qingyun and saw if he had expressed his mistake.

Taoist Master Qingyun nodded. Mr. Yang’s words were correct.

"Okay! That is to say, what we can do and prevent is focused on protection and rescue afterwards when Jinxiu encounters a life-and-death disaster." The two strokes of the swishing swishings divided what they can do now into two major aspects.

"The time to respond to the disaster? The finer the better."

After slashing the compass twice again, Taoist Qingyun said affirmatively: "It can be half a month long and seven days short." If you want to be specific, Taoist Qingyun can't calculate it. After all, his cultivation is there. The reason why he can calculate it so accurately depends on the fact that Taoist Qingyun is good at asking questions for the five elements, and the other is that Taoist Qingyun has a cause and effect with Jinxiu, because it is naturally easier to deduce...

When he heard this, Jinxiu's mother couldn't help but jump. This disaster was almost right in front of her.

"Okay! That means this half month is a highly dangerous period." Write the date and mark it with key symbols.

"Jinxiu is young, so there are only two types of disasters of life and death - acute illness and accident."

Without Mr. Yang asking, Master Qingyun said with certainty: "Bloody disaster!"

"I think so," Mr. Yang nodded in agreement. His granddaughter was as strong as a cow. He had no sudden genetic history. He would not even sneeze until he sneezes all year round. She would be in a critical condition in just half a month and was extremely ill. This was impossible. He wrote the two "accidents" directly, and Mr. Yang touched his chin and analyzed: "If this accident is put on Jinxiu, there will be two types of problems. One is a disaster, and the other is that she caused trouble by herself."

Seeing that his daughter was not convinced and wanted to argue, Mr. Yang waved his hand: "Am I wrong? Jinxiu was just a piece of shit-picking stick material since she was a child. She didn't forget to cut it by herself. She led a bunch of kids to cause trouble everywhere, even more boys than kids. This time, you take care of her for me," suddenly the old man felt a little distressed again, "It will be fine after half a month, don't be too restrictive of the child."

Jinxiu's mother was covered in black threads. Look, look, just because of this, I wondered what I was doing with my piano, chess, calligraphy and painting back then. How did this come about? This was strictly taught and trained since I was a child. Compared to Jinxiu's mother who handed Xiao Jinxiu to her parents, thinking about putting her with her parents, she would rely on her sternness that she taught her that she would not have to worry about not being able to teach a perfect lady. But Jinxiu's mother missed a little, that was, "apart from generation to generation". Although the etiquette and rules were not short, the others were really "pure man" expressions.

In fact, in the eyes of outsiders, Jinxiu is very outstanding. The outstanding classical literature background is completely inherited from Mr. Yang. He is poetic and literary. His temperament needs to be said to be even more elegant. Although he is not a weak classical beauty, he is also a beauty with personality. It is just a bit too personal. The modern lyrics are that "the appearance of a standard lady cannot cover up the heart of your tomboy." He actually raised a daughter like a "toddler". Whenever he thinks of Jinxiu's mother, he can't help but be confused.

But Jinxiu's mother was just a tug-of-war with her daughter, but never complained to her parents. Because she knew that in addition to the reason of "relatives from generation to generation", there was another more important reason for them to indulge in Jinxiu's crazy play, which was a kind of empathy. Her body was the eternal pain in her parents' hearts. After one spill, her father missed her mouth, saying that whenever they saw Jinxiu chasing several cousins, the two old men often fantasized that it would be better if their daughter was so healthy when she was young, and she couldn't help but indulge in this way. This made her daughter look like a "toddler", and Jinxiu's mother couldn't bear to say the two old men.

"Father..." He was about to say something, but was interrupted.

"Okay, I know what you want to say, let's talk about it later. Now let's talk about the serious business. If you don't get over this hurdle, you will have no chance to be unrestrained." Jin Xiu's mother's heart was thrust, she lowered her head and put away the tears in her eyes, and stopped talking.

Seeing that Jinxiu's mother stopped talking, Mr. Yang pulled the topic back: "If this is the case, whether it is flying goods or provoking goods by himself, it should be the greatest possibility of injury. Then our protection focus should be - let Jinxiu learn how to protect herself more effectively when encountering external dangers," he put a circle of force on the paper. "This time, the eldest child is back, and then let him teach Jinxiu well and teach him step by step!" Without asking Jinxiu's cousin, the old man directly made the final decision...

Mr. Yang didn't know that it was because of his words that Jinxiu asked Jinxiu to take chicken feathers as a token. In the name of learning, he would stubbornly marry his cousin. As long as he refused, Jinxiu would bring out the old man's "chicken feather token", which made him laugh and cry. But not long after, Mr. Jinxiu was glad that he was not grateful for this. If he hadn't taught Jinxiu seriously how to avoid external injuries, especially how to avoid the harm of vital parts when he could not hide, he would say that his sister would not have been on the spot... In that case, he would have hated himself for the rest of his life.

"By the way, there should be some help." Taoist Qingyun took out a jade token with a gossip pattern from his sleeve, and groped with rough fingers on it. "This jade token was given by his master when the old Taoist was a disciple. It is a defensive magic weapon. You can hang it for the little girl, but be sure to pay attention that this magic weapon can be activated when she is hurt, but it can only protect her once and it will turn into ashes." After saying that, Taoist Qingyun handed the jade token forward.

Mr. Yang hesitated for a moment, and still reached out to take it. He knew how respect Master Qingyun respected his master and how much he cared about what he left behind. Moreover, this was such a memorable gift. If Mr. Yang was always sure to push it back without saying anything, but this time he involved his own treasure granddaughter, he could not push it back because of his so-called self-esteem. He looked at his old friend deeply. Mr. Yang couldn't speak, and for a long time he turned into a sentence "Thank you!"

Taoist Master Qingyun patted Mr. Yang on the shoulder hard, and everything was indifferent.

"And it's afterwards. In case of precautions, we will transfer as many experts in this area as possible. If there is anything wrong, it's fine..."

"Father, I'll do it. I'll tell Ouyang later that the city will have a large-scale medical level improvement study meeting for doctors at all levels in the city. At that time, we will see if we can ask as many famous doctors from other provinces and cities to come for guidance as much as possible." Jinxiu's mother interrupted, "But in the army..."

"Well, I'll say hello, and the military doctors in this regard have more advantages." He knew Yayi when he heard the Xianxian, and Mr. Yang quickly contacted him, "You are still old friend..."

"Wuliang Tianzun, I'm going to disturb you during this period of time." Taoist Master Qingyun proclaimed the magic number. His own magical skills are not weak, so he might be able to help.

After closing the pen, Mr. Yang looked at it carefully again, confirming that there were no omissions, and then touched Jinxiu's mother's head comfortably like when he was a child: "Nannan is good, don't be afraid, there will be no trouble."

Jinxiu's mother's eyes turned red. There would be no trouble, there would be no trouble. Her father also comforted her in the most difficult years. Didn't they all survive it? It would be fine this time.
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