"You stand on the edge of death with one foot, and stand on the boundary of the living with the other, just like a flower with two lives, half alive and half dead.
So you can see both living people and dead people, and the dead are the most important.
Because of the fragrance of mandala on your body, mandala is also called the flower of the other shore.
The flower of the other shore blooms on the road to the underworld and is a guiding light for the dead.
Let The lost ghosts smell the incense and move forward.
Girl, since you have such an opportunity to carry two flowers with you, why not just follow the trend, fulfill their wishes, end their worldly affairs, and free them from reincarnation.
In this way, it is considered a blessing.
Great merit."
Zhang Yuan suddenly put away his careless old man image and spoke seriously to Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan understood half of it, and half was confused.
As a standard modern person, he was not used to hearing these words with ancient charm for the first time, but after thinking about it again and again, he understood that what Zhang Yuan said was indeed metaphysics.
Master, otherwise how could he know the changes in her body and at the same time point out a clear path for her.
"You want me to fulfill their wishes."
But the scary thing is that there are so many ghosts in this world.
Is it possible that she has to help them one by one?
And she is just an ordinary person.
Is she sure she can do it?
"Fate is destined.
If we meet, it must be fate.
Everything in the world is inseparable from greed, anger, and ignorance.
Girl, you might as well look away and build a good destiny for yourself.
In this case, why bother?"
The old man continued to give leisurely guidance.
How could Yan Xiangnuan dare to bear the heavy burden of "me"?
"My child, you can survive the hardships in the world."
Old man Zhang Yuan encouraged.
Yan Xiangnuan hesitated for a long time: "I'll try my best."
Her words were full of temptation and uncertainty.
In fact, if she could, she really hoped to let Old Man Zhang give her the opportunity to see ghosts.
Unfortunately, with the old man, It was better for her not to say anything about the gesture of persuading her.
"Yes."
The old man nodded with approval.
"By the way, Master, Miss Mu came to see you today with a child.
Did you know?"
Yan Xiangnuan thought of Zhao Yanghao, and naturally wanted to ask about the resentful baby.
Judging from the old man Zhang Yuan's persuasion to her, he must be a benevolent master of metaphysics and would not do anything to harm the resentful baby.
"Oh, that child who is entangled by the resentful baby?"
Zhang Yuan shook his big cattail leaf fan and nodded: "I sold him a protective amulet to keep the resentful baby from getting close."
The old man Zhang Yuan said confidently. : "I have collected the mountains long ago.
The common things in this world are only I won't care if it doesn't involve harming the world."
Old man Zhang Yuan has rich experience.
He knows very well that the resentful baby has no ill intentions towards Zhao Yanghao, but it is true that she needs a chance to be reincarnated as an adult.
He knows how to deal with it. hurt.
"That child is pitiful.
Since you have met her, you might as well form a good relationship and help her.
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You may have unexpected gains."
The old man Zhang Yuan said with an expression as if he was trying to kidnap Yan Xiangnuan.
Unexpected gains "What should I do?"
She also felt sorry for the resentful baby, but how could she help her?
"To untie the bell, you must tie the bell."
What Zhang Yuan said gave Yan Xiangnuan an enlightenment.
The matter of resenting the baby is simple to say the least.
However, Zhang Yuan said that the person who tied the bell must untie it.
It seemed that he still had to have a showdown with Mu Fenfang and his wife to ask.
Two.
"Thank you, Master, for your advice."
After saying that, Yan Xiangnuan bent down and said, "I'm sorry to disturb you so much, but I will leave now."
Yan Xiangnuan decided to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Old man Zhang Yuan suddenly called out to Yan Xiangnuan with a frown, his voice loud and annoyed.
Well, why did you suddenly get angry?
Yan Xiangnuan turned around in confusion, only to see old man Zhang Yuan pointing his fan at her angrily: "I said for a long time, you, you don't plan to give some money and you just want to leave like this."
The angry expression seemed as if Yan Xiangnuan dared not to pay.
Just leave, and he just bursts into tears. "" Yan Xiangnuan felt that he had looked down upon Master Zhang Yuan again: "How much do you need?"
Since he had promised him to speak, Yan Xiangnuan had no intention of breaking his promise.
"I don't want much, just give me 300,000 yuan."
Old Zhang Yuan looked like he wanted less, but Yan Xiangnuan clearly felt that old man Zhang Yuan was slaughtering another big fat sheep.
"Here is a bank card."
Yan Xiangnuan took out several bank cards from his bag, and then took out one of the bank cards according to his memory.
"I want cash.
You're in a remote place.
Give me your bank card.
Where can I get the money?"
Zhang Yuan immediately interrupted Yan Xiangnuan's words.
There are so many requirements
"Then I can have someone deliver it to you tomorrow."
Yan Xiangnuan was not unambiguous.
He put away the bank card and came up with another plan.
"Okay, okay, okay," old man Zhang Yuan reluctantly agreed.
Later, seeing that Yan Xiangnuan was willing to give up, he threw another jade gourd to Yan Xiangnuan: "Remember to carry this with you, and remember not to take it off."
He warned, and then Shaking his head in disgust Regarding Yan Xiangnuan's age: "It's a pity that you are too old.
If you were still young, I could have accepted you as my disciple, and you would have made great achievements in the future.
It's a pity, it's a pity," the old man Zhang Yuan said, shaking his big cattail leaf fan.
Turned around and went back to the inner room.
Yan Xiangnuan stood there helplessly, looking down at the small jade gourd with a warm texture in his hand, and at the pure white air floating on the small gourd.
Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel it.
It was definitely a good thing.
Suddenly, she felt that her three hundred thousand dollars had been well spent.
This twisted old man Thinking of this, Yan Xiangnuan curled her lips and smiled, then put the small gourd in her hand, helped Old Man Zhang close the door, and turned around to leave.
After leaving the old man Zhang Yuan, Yan Xiangnuan was immersed in his own thoughts.
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Yuan Fang also noticed that something was wrong with Yan Xiangnuan.
He was calm all the way back and didn't ask any questions.
Of course, as a ghost, Yuan Fang In fact, I don’t want to know too much about the master of metaphysics.
In the Jin family's villa, Jin Weimo rarely rested for a long time due to his leg injury.
He spent time reading or drinking coffee every day.
When Yan Xiangnuan came back, it was not dark yet.
He was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and the old god Jin Weimo was there.
He looked at Yan Xiangnuan standing in front of him.
"something happened" "I have something to tell you."
Yan Xiangnuan's face was extremely serious.
Even though Jin Weimo was sitting on the sofa and she was standing opposite him, their eyes were looking up and down.
It was obvious that Jin Weimo was looking up to her. posture, but in this game of eyes, Jin Weimo became the clear winner.
"If you want to talk about the little painter and want me to be merciful," Jin Weimo looked unhappy, looking at Yan Xiangnuan with a vague but vague anger.
"No."
Yan Xiangnuan quickly interrupted Jin Weimo: "What I want to say is my own business
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