My Wife Is A Transmigrated Master Cultivator
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Mu Tianyan glanced at her expressionlessly, his thin lips lightly opened, "The female cat is more suitable for you."

Jinta instantly widened the cat's pair of eyes, and the cat's face was so damaged that she couldn't help herself.

"Boss Yan, I think you are wise and domineering, but I don't expect you to be a complete wife slave! I really misunderstood!"

Mu Tianyan's expression remained unchanged, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's with the slave wife?"

"Of course there's no problem."

Before Jinta spoke, Lu Zijia answered first, leaning over to her own husband, and said, "Slave wife is the best. I love the look of Ayan, your wife's slave. Jinta, a lonely single cat, does not understand the charm of a slave wife. We kept walking and ignored him. "

Lu Zijia finished talking with a smile, and then continued to hold hands with her own husband, slowly enjoying the rare comfort.

Not only was it forced to be filled with dog food, but it was also thrown down alone, grinning furiously behind the two of them.

After his master had Boss Yan, he did not like him as an electric light bulb. That's too much!

"Hey, have you heard that the excellent master Fan Ming in Feng Shui and numerology has appeared again."

"really? Where's it?"

"It doesn't seem far ahead, I just found out when I was watching Moments."

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, maybe you can ask Master Fanming to give us a lot of money!"

"Yes, yes, Master Fanming is very accurate, but it is a pity that Master Fanming did not receive an appointment. He set up the stall as he pleased, otherwise I've made an appointment a long time ago."

Looking at the three people who passed by them, Lu Zijia could not help but raise her eyebrows and look in the direction where the three of them ran.

He looked about a hundred meters away, surrounded by the current group of people, who looked very lively.

"Mrs interested?" Mu Tianyan looked at the light in his wife's eyes, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly.

Lu Zijia nodded, "I think there are no heavenly masters in the upper martial arts world, but I don't expect there to be either. I'm really curious."

I don't know if the magic wand in the upper martial world is better than the magic wand in the lower martial world?

"Then, look, however, we are not in a hurry," Mu Tian Yan said.

Jinta who followed behind, saw the back of the two walking into the crowd, shook her head and sighed, "Beauty is wrong, beauty is wrong!"

To make the daughter-in-law happy, even the main things were left behind, Boss Yan was completely desperate.

However, even though Jinta angrily complained about the two in her heart, she quickly followed up.

As the saying goes, if there is joy, do not look, but a fool does not watch it.

...I have to say that they are both half-kati, and no one can compare to each other!

"Teacher Fanming, Master Fanming implored you to help me see it. Lately, I've been in a daze for some reason, and when I'm in a daze, other people say that I'm stupid. The scariest thing is that I don't even have that memory! "

"Hey? How could your situation be similar to the time before me! But I'm lucky. I was chosen by Master Fanming last time. After I followed the way that Master said, it healed immediately in less than a day, and I have not relapsed. So I came here specifically to thank Master Fan Ming. "

"really? That's nice!

Mr Fanming, please give me some advice, I promise I will reply you! "

A middle-aged man with a horoscope beard, who was excitedly surrounded by the crowd, raised his head unhurriedly and glanced at the short-haired girl pleading with him.

After a while, he nodded as if showing mercy, "OK, it's you."

The girl with short hair widened her eyes in disbelief, and her eyes were red with excitement, "Master Fan, Mr Fanming, is that really me? Did you really pick me?"

The short-haired girl was a little confused due to the excitement, and her pretty face flushed red.

No one around was chosen, all looking envious at the short-haired girl, wanting to replace her.

"Yes, please sit down."

Mr. Fanming nodded slightly and gestured for help, gesturing for the short-haired girl to sit down.

The short-haired girl sat up happily, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Thank you, thank you Mr. Fanming."

"OK, first give me your hand and let this master see the palmistry of your hand!" Mr. Fan Ming raised his hand and said.

"Good sir, please look." The short-haired girl quickly extended her hand, palms up.

Master Fanming first observed the palm of the short-haired girl for a while, and then gave the girl a lot of money after a while.

"Mr Fanming, how about?" Seeing Mr. Fanming frowning, the short-haired girl could not help but ask nervously in a low voice.

Mr. Fanming sighed slightly, then shook his head, showing embarrassment, "In your case, this is a kind of soul separation, which is very life-saving. And your situation, if it is not resolved as soon as possible, the separated state of the soul will only get longer, and of course it will become more serious, rather difficult to deal with! "

The short-haired girl was a little confused, but she could also tell that her life was in danger.

The short-haired girl had red eyes, and her voice was choked with a bitter plea for Master Fanming.

He was young and had a lot of youth, he really did not want to die at all!

The people around saw the pleading and red-eyed appearance of the short-haired girl, and could not help but feel miserable.

However, he did not dare to speak up to disturb Master Fanming, and waited calmly to see if Master Fanming could resolve it.

Mr. Fanming did not directly approve of the short-haired girl, but after groaning for a long time, it seemed like he had made some decisions, and he sighed somewhat reluctantly.

"Finally, if you find it, it's doomed. It is said that saving lives is better than building a seventh level Buddha. Although the things that this master valued were precious, they were not as precious as life."

Speaking, Master Fanming took out a small paper bag from his pocket. It seemed like there was something inside that small paper bag, something bulging.

"This is what master left. This master wants to keep it as a loss, but since it can save your life, this master can only take it cruelly. Wanting to come, Master and the elders will not blame me. "

The short-haired girl heard what Teacher Fanming said, and thanked him for his life-saving grace.

"Thank you, Master Fanming, thank you, Master Fanming, you are a living bodhisattva, and good people will be rewarded!"

The short-haired girl sincerely thanked and thanked him, she hurriedly took out a set of gold coins from her bag and placed it in front of Master Fanming.

"This is all the gold coins in my body. If it's not enough, I can transfer it to you via mobile."

Mr. Fanming glanced at the box containing about sixty or seventy gold coins, smiled and said, “No, this master is out to set up a stall not for money, but to meet someone who is destined for it. And you are one of the fated people of this master, you must take back this gold coin! "

Not only was the short-haired girl surprised when she heard that she did not need money, but even the people around who witnessed the excitement were also shocked.

You don't even need money, then it seems that this Fanming Master is truly a master of Taoism.

After all, if you're a liar, you'll definitely raise money, and you'll be charged as much as you want, but you're not going to raise money like this.

The short-haired girl wanted to give money, but was rejected again by Master Fan Ming. The short-haired girl had no choice but to withdraw her gold coins, but she was even more grateful to Master Fan Ming.

"Thank you Master Fanming, thank you Master Fanming, you are truly a living Bodhisattva, and you will definitely live a long life."

Mr. Fanming waved his hand, as if telling the girl not to put it into the heart, that attitude was truly a living bodhisattva.

"Come, drink this bowl of water. You'll be fine in less than half an hour."

Mr. Fanming opened the small paper bag in his hand, revealing a deep yellow powder inside.

Then he took out a ceramic bowl from under the table and poured half the powder into a small paper bag into the ceramic bowl.

Then pour the undrinkable mineral water on the side into a ceramic bowl, let the yellow powder melt in the water, and signal the short-haired girl to drink it.

"Thank you, Teacher Fanming."

The short-haired girl picked up the ceramic bowl without hesitation, and wanted to drink it at once.

But at this moment, a slender white hand smashed into the air and snatched the ceramic bowl from the short haired girl's hand.

Looking at the suddenly empty hand, the short-haired girl was startled first, and then angrily looked at the person who had robbed her.

“How can you snatch my things, this is what Master Fanming gave me!” The short-haired girl said angrily, while trying to take back the ceramic bowl.

However, Lu Zijia retreated and dodged.

Mu Tianyan stood behind Lu Zijia as a guard to prevent her from retreating too far and hitting the people behind.

“That's my life-saving medicine, you'll return it to me soon!” Seeing that the short-haired girl could not get it back, she was so anxious that she almost cried.

Lu Zijia glanced at the liquid in the ceramic bowl in her hand, smiling meaningfully, "If you want to live longer, I advise you not to drink anything."

The short-haired girl frowned, and just wanted to say something, but was preceded by Mr. Fan Ming, who was still sitting firmly at the table.

"This little friend, this master sees that you are free from disease and disaster, so let's return this life-saving medicine to this destined little friend."

Mr. Fanming touched his beard, smiled and said softly to Lu Zijia.

"That's right, what's wrong with you, how can you steal someone else's life-saving medicine!"

"Don't you, if Master Fan Ming gave this to this little girl, how could you take it!"

"Hey, you will return it to the little girl soon, did the little girls cry immediately after seeing them?"

The crowd around watched the excitement all speak for the short-haired girl, and Lu Zijia's gaze was filled with reproach.

Lu Zijia was unmoved, as if cold eyes that could clearly see a human heart falling on Master Fanming.

As he looked at Lu Zijia's eyes, Master Fan Ming was shocked, and there was always a sense of panic in sight.