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006: In front of the parents, say your son died

In a twinkling of an eye, the sky-high blood light entered the hall.

The owner of the sky-blowing blood light was actually an old man in his fifties. This old man had a majestic face and firm eyes, and at first glance, he was not an ordinary person.

There were four people beside the old man, an old lady, a middle-aged husband and wife, and a seven- or eight-year-old child, who were originally three generations of grandparents traveling together.

As soon as the old man entered the main hall, he met Lin Xuan's gaze.

one second……

three seconds...

ten seconds...

The two stood still, looking at each other.

Seeing this scene, the old lady didn't say anything, and the grandson didn't play anymore, but the son and daughter-in-law were a little surprised.

You must know that his father was a tough guy who went to the battlefield. He was a sniper during the Vietnam War and killed dozens of Vietnamese soldiers. His stern and resolute eyes were not ordinary people, and many high-ranking people could not be in his father's hands. Persevering in the eyes.

But……

It was not easy for this young Taoist priest to be able to look at his father for so long.

"Master, what's your name?"

After more than ten seconds of staring at each other, the old man spoke first, and also used honorifics, which made his son's face change slightly.

How... how is it possible?

In such a long line of sight, whoever speaks first means whoever loses.

His father was a tough guy who climbed out of the dead, how could he be defeated in the eyes of a young Taoist priest?

Just when his son was bewildered, Lin Xuan answered, "Lin Xuan!"

"It turned out to be the little master Lin Xuan. I dare to ask if there is a magic weapon here. I want to ask for one back."

"There is only one peace talisman."

"Little Master Lin Xuan, how much is a peace talisman?"

"Ten thousand."

It took Lin Xuan almost a day to draw a talisman.

Lin Xuan himself does not intend to sell this talisman, but the old man is a warrior who fights for the country, so he has to give some face, but...the money he should ask for cannot be less.

"What, ten thousand? Why don't you grab it?"

At this moment, his son got angry when he heard that Lin Xuan wanted 10,000, and immediately reprimanded.

The daughter-in-law also looked ugly: "Little Master, your heart is not ordinary. The Yuqing Palace in the capital only asks for a talisman of 500 yuan. You are not famous for this little Taoist temple, so you dare to ask for 10,000 yuan?"

Faced with the anger of his son and daughter-in-law, Lin Xuan ignored it at all, instead glanced at his seven- or eight-year-old grandson, and said to the old man, "Xu Botao has the appearance of dying prematurely. If you buy this talisman, it should be used by Xu Botao. , to prevent him from dying prematurely!"

To die prematurely means to die early.

Whether in rural or urban areas, ancient or modern, premature death is an extremely vicious curse.

Therefore, when Lin Xuan pointed to the seven- or eight-year-old child and said that he would die prematurely, his daughter-in-law immediately became angry and scolded: "You little Taoist, who are you talking about dying prematurely?"

The son was even more angry and pretended to fight: "Stinky boy, do you dare to say that my son died prematurely. Believe it or not, Laozi has demolished your Taoism?"

"Hongguang!"

"Xiuhui!"

"You shut up and don't be rude to the master!"

Just when his son and daughter-in-law were angry, the old man immediately reprimanded him severely.

The son and daughter-in-law were very aggrieved, but because of the majesty of their father, they could only shut up, but they still looked at Lin Xuan angrily.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward and apologized: "Little master, please forgive me for not knowing Mount Tai, I bought this talisman."

"Scan the code to pay!"

Lin Xuan revealed his Weixin receipt code.

In a blink of an eye, the payment was successful. Immediately after Lin Xuan pointed his finger, the safety talisman was automatically folded into a triangle. Lin Xuan put it into the sachet and handed it to the little boy of Qi Ba Sun, warning:

"remember!"

"Within three days, this sachet must not leave the body, it can save your life!"

The child didn't understand these things, but after taking the sachet containing the peace talisman, his knees softened inexplicably, and he knelt directly on the ground, with a sincere tone: "Thank you, master."

This scene!

The old man, the old lady, the son, and the daughter-in-law were all stunned.

They have been single-handed in all dynasties. The old man has a son when he is old, and his son is also a son when he is old. Usually, they treat the little boy as an ancestor.

During the Chinese New Year, no matter how coercive and enticing the old man is, children will not kowtow to grandparents, but today... just got a talisman, and actually knelt down and kowtowed?

This...the end is incredible!

Then...

The old man's family said goodbye and left.

After they were far away, the son couldn't help but mutter: "Dad, that kid must be a liar, and his talisman is not made of gold, so why is it worth ten thousand?"

The daughter-in-law nodded and said dissatisfiedly: "The last time I went to the Yuqing Palace, the talisman was drawn by an old Taoist with a high level of cultivation. A talisman only cost 500 yuan, and we were fooled."

The old lady looked at the old man: "Wife, why do you remember paying a high price for this talisman?"

The old man pondered for a while, and only said one sentence: "We have never called Xiaotao by his name, but when the little master said that Xiaotao was about to die early, he said Xiaotao's name [Xu Botao]. Aren't you surprised?"

"hiss……"

The son, daughter-in-law and old lady woke up instantly.

Yes, they usually use nicknames. How did the little Taoist know Xiaotao's name?

The old man asked again, "Xiaotao didn't even kneel for us during the Chinese New Year, but he knelt down for that little master after being presented with the talisman. Don't you think there is a problem?"

Hearing this, the son and daughter-in-law broke out in cold sweat again, and looked at Xu Botao and asked, "Xiao Tao, why did you kneel down for that little Taoist priest just now?"

The seven- or eight-year-old boy shook his head ignorantly: "No... I don't know, when I took the talisman, I knelt down involuntarily."

After getting a reply, the family was surprised again.

The old man solemnly explained: "Remember, you must always carry the talisman on your body!"

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at the same time

In a district of a county in Dongshan City.

Wang Miaomiao stayed at home and watched her mother.

Mother came over with a worried look: "Miao Miao, your aunt asked Mom to go out."

Just as Wang Miaomiao was about to agree, she suddenly thought of Lin Xuan's words, she must not let her mother go out before six o'clock this afternoon, otherwise there will be bloodshed! *