The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 329 How Strong Is He?
What did this little brat say?Are we all unreliable?

I was so annoyed by what this kid said, I stood up and said, "Then what do you think is reliable?"

The little magic stick chuckled: "You can barely do it, but this sister and that flirt seem a little unreliable."

Daxiong jumped up all of a sudden: "Grandma, I wanted to beat you up a long time ago, you dare to slander me, Master Xiong has also experienced big scenes, can you still play tricks?"

The little magic stick ignored him, looked at my grandfather and said, "Let's make do with it, you don't want to use this beautiful sister, the night is full of gloom, and you are raising ghosts, I'm afraid that monster will take advantage of it, It's not easy to control."

Yun Yun thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Then the little magic stick said to my mother: "Auntie, as the direct descendant of the ghost master's sect, you can do it right?"

When the old laity first died, the food offered by the family was called "Dou Tou Rice".

It is to put the half-cooked rice into a bowl, compact it, take it out and form a bowl shape, and put it upside down on the mouth of the bowl, which is called "upside down".

Seeing that he was serious, my mother smiled and said, "Your eyes are vicious. I have been out of the ghost master's sect for many years, but this small matter is not troublesome."

The little magic stick giggled and said, "Make a bowl of down-to-earth rice, it will be useful later."

My mother nodded and went out to cook.

The little godstick said to my grandfather again: "The old godstick never wears Taoist clothes. He said he doesn't practice Taoism, Buddhism, religion, but people, but he doesn't know why he asked me to wear Taoist clothes. You Can you enlighten me?"

Seeing the seriousness of what he said, my grandfather thought for a while and said, "Mr. Rong's meaning should be to let you become familiar with Taoism, so that the same goal will be achieved by different routes. It is the same to take whichever way."

Different routes lead to the same goal?I seem to have heard that Mr. Rong said this too, but why didn't he teach the little magic stick himself, but let my grandfather say it?
After hearing this, the little magic stick paused, then bowed to my grandfather and said, "Thank you."

My grandfather waved his hands again and again: "Don't dare, Mr. Rong's ability is far superior to mine. It's easier for you to ask him these questions."

The little magic stick waved his hand and said: "The old magic stick told me that if you have any questions, just ask old man Ou. I am too lazy to teach you. I will teach you with the front foot, and you will forget it with the back foot. This thing, others say it, and I said it." It’s like farting, in order not to let your own words fart, you should ask others!”

I listened amusedly, and thought that Mr. Rong was really different. My grandfather and I had discussed similar topics before, but we forgot about it when we turned around.

On the contrary, Mr. Rong only said it once at the entrance of the Fushou shop that day, and I remembered it clearly. It seems that what Mr. Rong said from the mouth of the little god stick is not unreasonable.

The little magic stick also showed a lot of respect when facing my grandfather: "You are too polite, then I will prepare first."

My grandpa got up and led him outside to the bathroom.

What I have to admire is that on this cold day, this kid didn't even need any hot water, he walked into the bathroom with two buckets of cold water, and came out 3 minutes later refreshed, having already taken off his clothes. The cool black windbreaker was changed into a Taoist robe that was a size smaller, and the scorpion mark on the left eye of his face was also washed off, his whole face was white and clean, and he looked decent.

It's just that this haircut is a little bit overwhelmed, and his heroic spirit has been abruptly turned into a rogue look, which is very funny.

After the little magic stick was washed, he bowed slightly to my grandfather and said, "Now I'll be in charge, you should go take a bath first."

My grandfather nodded, and said to Daxiong and me very seriously: "You two listen to Mr. Xiao. Whatever he asks you to do, you do."

Nobita stabbed me from behind me, and I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Why do you want us to listen to children? He made us... let us..."

I held back for a long time, but didn't say anything, Yun Yun covered her mouth and laughed.

Nobita pinched me hard behind me, and I immediately shouted in pain: "He asked us to eat Xiang, shall we eat too?"

My grandpa looked at me angrily: "Go away, you are making unreasonable words."

I saw that the old man became serious, and stretched out his hand behind Daxiong's pig's paw, and said to my grandfather: "No problem, no problem, you can grow old!"

My grandpa turned around and walked into the bathroom. The little magic stick looked at us and said seriously: "Don't worry, I'm a very orthodox Taoist priest from now on. Ou Ning, you and Gan Chengxiong go to move a long table first. .”

This kid actually called him by his first name!From the unreliable at the beginning to the serious look now, the gap between the front and the back is too big, and Daxiong and I are a little scared when we are older.

It seems that this kid is not completely a little bastard, he seems to be quite serious in doing things?
Nobita and I looked at each other, Nobita was reluctant, but I pulled him into the room abruptly, and lifted out my study desk.

After taking a look, the little magic stick didn't say anything, but took out a dark green incense burner from his Taoist robe and placed it in the center of the table, and then placed a mahogany sword, a stack of blue charms and a Bagua mirror and a bundle of incense for offerings.

Daxiong stood aside and said, "I thought you were so capable, but it turns out that it's just these tricks."

The little magic stick looked at him very calmly and said: "My master said that the way of metaphysics is as vast as the sea. Although he no longer needs these things, if I want to go on in this line of work, I must first master these things. I have become proficient in everything, and I can learn from him the method of not using weapons until I am proficient to his satisfaction."

A method that does not use magic weapons?
I was startled, could it be said that Mr. Rong has reached the state of perfection?What do you use if you don't use a magic weapon? Do you use your eyes?

One look in the past, and one dies with a 'slap', how awesome is that?
Anyway, I don't believe that such a person exists.

Daxiong yelled: "You just blow it, you don't use a magic weapon, what do you use? Then let me ask you, is Grandpa Ou's way deep?"

The little magic stick hesitated for a while and replied: "Grandpa Ou's morality can be regarded as profound."

Daxiong was proud: "Then let me ask you again, the old man still uses magic tools. Could it be that your master is hundreds of times more powerful than him, and you don't even need magic tools? I just heard you brag about how powerful your master is this night. Could it be that your master is a land god?"

The little magic stick didn't seem to want to answer his question, but seeing Daxiong's flirtatious appearance, he couldn't help it.

Thinking about it, he is only twelve or thirteen years old after all. It is very rare for a twelve or thirteen-year-old child to be as calm as him. I was often impulsive when I was 12 years old!
The little magic stick had a hint of displeasure, but he forced himself to suppress his impulse, and said an answer that made me feel real and vague.

(End of this chapter)