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    The eyes of all the people present became incomprehensible.

    Jing Cheng didn't expect that just after he finished saying "the caster of the spell is nearby", a person came nearby, and he was still related to Mr. Xu. He couldn't hide his curiosity, so he couldn't help turning his head to look over.

    The visitor was about forty years old, tall and big, well dressed.Square forehead, splayed eyebrows, wide ears, large nose, deep and long philtrum, square lips and thick mouth.

    It's really... a very typical face of a simple, honest and kind person.

    But this time Jing Cheng has a better mind, you must know that sometimes facial expressions can "deceive".

    He was a little fussy.

    ...

    Mr. Xu had just experienced life hanging by a thread, and his mind was confused. Now he realized that his chest was heavy and he was flustered and short of breath. He knew that something was wrong with his body, and immediately believed what Jing Cheng said.

    So when a person suddenly came nearby, his first reaction was "This person is a murderer!"

    As soon as Xu Laofu heard the caller addressing him, his face immediately pulled down. He rushed to the person and said unkindly: "When did you come and how long have you been here?"

    Could it be that the person who wanted to harm him was his eldest son? Why?Mr. Xu thought, could it be related to the will he made without telling them a few days ago?

    Mr. Xu said blankly: "Dad? What's the matter with you, I'm here to ask you to go home for dinner."

    Elder Xu looked at him suspiciously: "Really?"

    The middle-aged and elderly group formed a circle here, faintly forming a guard, and don't know if they were watching the excitement or for some other reason.

    "..." Mr. Xu seemed even more at a loss, "Didn't the family call you home at this time every day?"

    Elder Wang looked at Jing Cheng who was standing calmly by the side, hesitated for a moment and said, "Xu family boy, don't blame your father for doubting you, let me tell you this, your father just fainted suddenly, yesThis little friend was rescued, and the little friend is capable, saying that your father is... what is it?"

    "..." Jing Cheng had no choice but to remind him, "It's because of the disgusting curse."

    "That's right! It's this 'curse'!" Mr. Wang immediately picked up Jing Cheng's words, and said, "I remembered, my little friend said that the caster of the curse is nearby, and you came just after your father woke up.distinct……"

    Speaking of this, Mr. Wang suddenly realized something was wrong and got stuck.

    An embarrassing look appeared on his face, and he thought that fortunately he reacted quickly, just now he almost pointed at Mr. Xu's nose and scolded "You are the one who cast the curse".It was his turn to speak.

    However, Mr. Xu understood what Elder Wang said. He did not show dissatisfaction with being "wronged", but questioned: "Curse? This is too ridiculous."

    Old Xu said angrily: "Absurd? I almost died just now! I don't know what's wrong with my body? Look at when I fainted in these years?"

    "Then you shouldn't even believe such deceitful words!" Mr. Xu pointed his finger at Jing Cheng, not to be outdone, and said, "He is a half-old child, what can he understand?"

    Jing Cheng: "..." Okay, another person who doubted him.

    He felt a little helpless, in the past, others didn't believe him because of his bad reputation, but now he is dismissed by others as too young, and he always has something that makes people dissatisfied.

    The atmosphere at the scene became more and more embarrassing, and the elderly group who had gathered around to watch the fun couldn't stand anymore.

    Their family can be called a "rich family" by the outside world. It is normal for a wealthy family to fight inside, and each family is tacitly aware of it, but it would be embarrassing to make trouble outside. Xu Lao is now angry.When I think about it later, I definitely can't hold back my face.

    So these old people left quietly one by one.

    Jing Cheng watched the quarrel between Mr. Xu and his son coldly for a while, and when he saw that everyone had almost left, he wanted to follow him.

    Mr. Xu quarreled with his son for a long time, and no one would let anyone else. He was so angry that his hair was blocked, and he said that he was really unlucky in his previous life. None of the children born in this life can be filial, so he can rest assured.Out of sight is pure.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Jing Cheng was about to leave, and Mr. Xu became anxious, and immediately shouted: "Little friend, don't leave!"

    Jing Cheng stopped and looked back at him suspiciously. He thought that the other party was still thinking about arguing, so he probably didn't take his words to heart. Maybe the other party's son would scold him. He didn't want to stay here.He was boring himself, and was about to go home for breakfast, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by the other party before leaving.

    Is there anything else?

    Mr. Xu quickly came to Jing Cheng, looked at Jing Cheng seriously, and said in a friendly tone: "My good boy, I know you are capable, or what you said just now, can you help grandpa solve this problem?"

    Jing Cheng was a little hesitant, because it was time for breakfast.The food at the Jing family is very good. He saw it yesterday. He heard from Jing Yue that today’s breakfast is rich in variety. There are soup dumplings made of beef bone soup, barbecued rice rolls and various pastries. You won’t be able to eat them when you go home late.It's fresh.

    Thinking of this, Jing Cheng raised his hand inadvertently and stroked his stomach, where there was a warning rumble... He is a little hungry now.

    Mr. Xu put all his attention on Jing Cheng, and he knew what the child meant as soon as he moved, and quickly said: "I have delayed you for so long, are you hungry now? In this way, let's eat first. Grandpa's house hasA professional cook, you can have everything for breakfast, if you want to eat, I can ask him to make it for you, okay?"

    Jing Cheng glanced sideways at Mr. Xu, but the other party didn't express his opinion, and there was no expression on his face.

    Mr. Xu turned his head and glared at his son (Mr. Xu: ...), then turned his head and said to Jing Cheng with a smile: "I'll find someone to take you home after eating, how about it?"

    It’s not that good, I still want to eat my soup dumplings filled with beef bone soup, Jing Cheng thought to himself, but said, “Then I’ll go and see it for you.”

    He had noticed that there was something wrong with the faces of the two of them just now. Since he met them, it was destined, and he should go and have a look.

    ...

    The Xu family is a big family. Mr. Xu was a daring character in his early years. He created Nuoda's family business with one hand. He has three sons and two daughters in his life. All of them follow his personality and have successful careers, except for his wife.Yes, Mr. Xu's life can be described as happy.

    Mr. Xu just passed his 70th birthday at the beginning of this year, and the youngest of his children is also 30 years old this year.It was the Mid-Autumn Festival recently, so as children, they all rushed back from various places with their families to spend the reunion festival with Mr. Xu.

    Elder Xu chatted with Jing Cheng about his past along the way, and his tone could not hide his pride, but Jing Cheng noticed a lingering melancholy in his eyebrows and eyes, and his heart moved.

    "I think that I have made no major mistakes in my life. I have always been successful in business, and I have never offended anyone. In my later years, I have devoted myself to public welfare undertakings." When he was about to walk to the door of his house, Mr. Xu finally couldn't help but sighed and said in a deep voice, "Who is going to kill me?"

    Probably because the father and son had a quarrel just now, Mr. Xu also suppressed his anger, and kept striding ahead, turning a deaf ear to the laments of Mr. Xu behind.

    Your only fault is that you have no way to teach your children. Jing Cheng glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him who didn't look back, thinking that this father just passed out and didn't even say a word of greeting, and now he's still walking ahead on his own, Who are these people?

    But he was afraid of hurting the other party, so Jing Cheng held back in his heart and didn't say anything.

    Elder Xu became more and more angry as he thought about it, and sighed again and again.

    Seeing that he was depressed along the way, Jing Cheng was afraid that he would have something wrong, so he comforted him and said, "Things in the world are unpredictable, and people's hearts are dangerous. Don't doubt yourself. As long as you behave properly, God will see it.Have you met me?"

    At the end, Jing Cheng shamelessly put a piece of gold on his face.

    Xu Laoding stared at him for a while, then suddenly laughed heartily and said: "Hahaha, you are very interesting, kid!"

    Jing Cheng: "..." The old man's face is like the sky in June, it changes at will.

    Only Mr. Xu lives in the Xu family's villa on weekdays, so the cook's good craftsmanship is also based on the taste of Mr. Xu alone.

    Mr. Xu is seventy years old and he is healthy and healthy, so he can imagine his usual recipes.

    It should have been thought of earlier, Jing Cheng silently looked at the table in front of him, and the monk would dislike the "too vegetarian" breakfast if he sent it to the monk temple, and he lost any appetite.

    However, no one in the Xu family uttered a word, and even a few children sat obediently in their seats to eat.

    The adults all kept silent, no one asked why Jing Cheng suddenly appeared at their house early in the morning and had dinner with them.

    The only little boy couldn't hide his curiosity on his face, and he always looked at him secretly between meals. His parents twisted his little arm when they saw it, and the child's face twitched in pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.Lowering his head, tears fell into the porridge bowl.

    Jing Cheng frowned, but the others seemed to be used to it, and no one stopped him.

    Faintly heard someone scolding in a low voice: "There are no rules."

    Jing Cheng: "..." Who is this?

    After a meal, Jing Cheng ate very depressed.

    After dinner, Jing Cheng was about to follow Mr. Xu's room, when he passed, he saw the little boy sitting on the sofa just now, blowing on the part of his arm that was pinched and turned blue.

    Jing Cheng looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention, so he turned around, walked up to the little boy and squatted down.

    The little boy panicked when he saw him, and unconsciously leaned back.

    Jing Cheng lowered his head and smiled at him.

    The little boy stared at him with wide eyes.

    Jing Cheng's appearance is very good, but because he was in a bad mood at the dinner table just now, he kept his face cold. Now he smiled suddenly, as if the ice and snow melted, and the spring breeze turned into rain, and all the advantages of his facial features were displayed. No wonder the little boy was stunnedup.

    Taking advantage of his inattention, Jing Cheng quietly picked up the child's arm, saw the conspicuous bruise on it, and frowned.

    With his right hand, he drew an imaginary circle on the injured part of the little boy, and at the same time recited a mantra in a low voice: "Emperor Emperor, Emperor Earth, please watch the sun rise in the east, and the divine water will come here, and all pain will be relieved."

    The little boy blinked, without saying a word, watching his movements seriously.

    Then Jing Cheng blew lightly on the little boy's arm, and said, "Fly away with pain~"

    As soon as the words fell, the little boy suddenly felt a coolness on his arms, as if he had been washed by water.

    He looked down, only to see that his bruised arm just now had returned to normal skin color, with no trace visible.

    The little boy touched his injured arm with the other hand in surprise, and rubbed it back and forth. The blush on his fleshy little arm quickly dissipated. The bruises and pain just now seemed to be his own.illusion.

    Jing Cheng watched this scene with a smile on his lips.

    "Are you Sun Wukong?" the little boy said shyly, "Can you become a monkey?''

    "..." Jing Cheng's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, why did he imagine him as a monkey?He is an orthodox celestial master, so don't get involved with Buddhism.

    "Can you show me the change? I won't tell anyone."

    The little boy looked at him with bright eyes, full of reverence.

    Jing Cheng silently recited "he's just a child" three times in a row before he let out a long breath.

    After thinking for a while, Jing Cheng patted the little boy's head, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "I am not Monkey King, I am Patriarch Bodhi."

    Little boy: "..."

    Jing Cheng didn't feel guilty about lying at all, and he didn't care if he understood or not, he walked away after speaking.

    The little boy's cousin watched this scene from a distance, and ran over quickly after seeing Jing Cheng leave, and asked him curiously: "What did he just tell you?"

    The little boy asked her, "Sister, do you know who Bodhi Patriarch is?"

    The cousin recalled it for a while, and said uncertainly: "Master Bodhi? Hmm...it seems to be the master of Monkey King."

    "Wow!" The little boy exclaimed with his eyes wide open, "It turns out that my brother is stronger than Monkey King!"

    Cousin: "???"

    ...

    Jing Cheng quietly pushed open the door with only a crack, and slipped into the room like a thief.

    This was discussed with Mr. Xu in advance before he came here, and it should not attract the attention of other members of the Xu family.

    The decoration of Mr. Xu’s room is based on the ancient style. Jing Cheng walks around the ancient screen and sees Mr. Xu sitting on a carved wooden chair. There is already brewed tea on the coffee table.It was steaming, and there was a quiet tea fragrance in the room.

    Rich people really enjoy it, Jing Cheng thought silently.

    "Xiaoyou Jing, please sit down and drink tea first." Mr. Xu said kindly, without any trace of impatience.

    Jing Cheng sat on the chair opposite Mr. Xu, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip. The tea had a faint fragrance and a lingering bitterness.

    I don't know what kind of mood Mr. Xu had when he had breakfast with his family, Jing Cheng thought to himself, it's probably like the cup of tea in his hand.

    Putting down the teacup, Jing Cheng said to Mr. Xu, "I know who cast the curse."

    Old Xu looked at him calmly, but couldn't help clenching the fingers holding the armrest of the wooden chair.All the people eating at the table just now were his family members, Jing Cheng obviously meant that the person who hurt him was his closest relative, how could this make him calm?

    "But before I tell you who this person is, let me say another very important thing."

    Jing Cheng said seriously, "You have a big problem with Feng Shui in your home!"

    The author has something to say:

    The Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor of Earth, watch and invite the two masters of the ancestors to descend to the mandala, look up He Heyang Yang, watch the sunrise in the east, the divine water comes here, and all pain will be relieved.——From "Meishan Mantra"

    Thank you so much for the little cuties!

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