Lin Wanrong imitated Xuan Xuanzi's appearance, dipped some water between the square ends of the three wooden chopsticks and the chopsticks, put the three chopsticks of the same length together, and slowly put them into the water glass.
Seeing the three chopsticks shaking slightly, Lin Wanrong's heart tightened. I don't practice this for a few days, and I'm a little raw.
He chuckled, imitated the magic stick, circled the cup a few times, and said in his mouth: "The Tathagata Buddha, the Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Mantra, manifest quickly, I will—" The three chopsticks tilted, and they immediately stood up Steady, stood up straight in the water.
Everyone was dumbfounded. Xuanxuanzi used this immortal technique, which was obtained through sixty years of hard work. How old is this Lin Sancai, how can he possess such a skill? Could it be that he is also an immortal leader
Luo Ning and the eldest lady tightly covered their mouths, unable to believe the scene in front of them. The old lady Luo was even more pleasantly surprised: "Brother Lin, where did you learn the fairy art, how come you are exactly the same as the old fairy."
This sentence undoubtedly hit the old Taoist in the face, Xuan Xuanzi's face turned red and then pale, and he snorted: "It's just a parrot."
Lin Wanrong would have accepted it as soon as it was ready, but upon hearing this, she couldn't help shaking her head, this Immortal Xibei is really obsessed with it. He chuckled, and said coldly: "Master Dao, I haven't learned any fairy arts, it's just a coincidence, I don't know if this little thing can be returned to your old eyes?"
Strange things happen every year, especially this year. I didn't expect that a little servant of the Xiao family would know how to perform magic tricks, and there was a commotion in the hall.
Xuanxuanzi's face became pale and he didn't speak. Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "I have learned your fairy art. But I also have a small method. I don't know if the immortal can learn it?"
Xuan Xuanzi didn't dare to answer. Taking a peek at Zhao Kangning, the little prince had no expression on his face, and nodded his head imperceptibly, Xuan Xuanzi had nowhere to retreat. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Then you can use it."
Lin Wanrong saw the actions of the two of them, and snorted coldly in her heart, "Your mother, you are here to molest me together, this little shit prince is really a cunning master."
Luo Yuan hurried in from the outside and nodded to Lin Wanrong. Lin Wanrong was determined, and smiled at the old Taoist: "The trick I am going to perform today is called burning cotton thread."
While speaking, Luo Yuan had already handed him a piece of cotton thread, and Lin Wanrong took it in his hand and touched it. As if it had just been dried, he nodded slightly to Luo Yuan, took the cotton thread in his hand and shook it. Loudly said: "Everyone saw that what I hold in my hand is an ordinary cotton thread. Please check it with the little prince and the Taoist priest."
Both Zhao Kangning and Xuan Xuanzi touched the cotton thread, it seemed a little damp and hot, but there was no abnormality in other places. The two nodded. Lin Wanrong took back the cotton thread, smiled, and said to Mrs. Luo, "Old birthday star. Please give me a copper coin."
The old lady rewarded a copper coin. Lin Wanrong passed the cotton thread through the copper eye, tied both ends horizontally to the iron frame, and the copper coin slipped right into the middle of the cotton thread.
Lin Wanrong nodded, handed the candlestick to Mrs. Luo and said, "Today is the birthday of the old birthday, please give me a prosperous birthday."
The old lady smiled and said, "Brother Lin, do you want to give the cotton thread of fire?"
"Exactly." Lin Wanrong said.
Luo Ning smiled and glanced at Lin Wanrong, then helped her grandmother to the iron frame, holding the candlestick in her hand. Fire both ends of the cotton thread.
A strange thing happened, the two ends of the cotton thread were clearly on fire, and it was burnt black, but it didn't stop. The copper plate stopped firmly in the center of the cotton thread, not moving.
Everyone in the hall was shocked. If some smart people could figure out the chopsticks standing in the water just now, they couldn't explain the burning cotton thread. The old lady was surprised and said: "Brother Lin, is it possible that you are really a fairy?"
Immortal Lin San? Hey, your old lady flattered me, my goal is to be a magic stick. Lin Wanrong smiled and said in a mysterious way: "I will explain to you later. Master Xuan Xuanzi, would you like to try my method?"
Before he could speak, he saw Luo Yuan and Guo Wuchang approaching Xuan Xuanzi laughingly holding two balls of cotton thread. Damn, these two boys are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, Lin Wanrong smiled secretly.
Xuan Xuanzi knew that Lin San must have done something wrong, but he couldn't guess what it was. He looked at the cotton thread in front of him, moved his fingers a few times, wanted to take the thread, but finally held back, and said: "Pimpedao has never learned the magic of immortality."
"Immortal method? Where did the immortal method come from?" Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Please take a look, do I look like a person who has learned the fairy method?"
When everyone saw that he was dressed in plain clothes and hat, he was just a little servant, and he didn't look like he knew how to use immortal skills, so they all burst into laughter.
Having said that, the people in the hall already understood that even Lin San knew it, so what kind of fairy method is there, it must be a trick of the Jianghu entertainer. It's just that no one knows how the burning cotton thread can deceive the eyes.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said: "There are no magic tricks in this world, they are just some simple truths. Let's take this fire-burned cotton thread as an example. The truth is that it is worthless. Everyone knows that salt brine is used to order tofu. The brine. This brine contains some special substances. Soak the cotton thread in the brine for a period of time, and then dry it with fire. The special substance in the brine will adhere to the thread. Use this thread to tie the copper coins. It looked like it was on fire, but in fact it was only the surface of the thread that was burning, and the inside was protected by these special substances, which cut off the air, so it didn't burn. If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself when you go back.
The people in the hall are all officials and sons from all over the country. Few of them have any contact with tofu making, and some of them don’t even know what brine is.
Luo Ning let out a long cry, it turns out that Brother Lin asked Xiao Yuan to go to the tofu shop next door to find brine for this reason, and fortunately Luo Yuan dried the cotton thread, otherwise it depends on how you light it, how can you be deceived Abandoned the little prince and the false priest. Luo Ning couldn't help giggling when she saw that he was playing miraculously.
"As for standing chopsticks in water, it's even simpler, just rely on the viscosity and buoyancy of water, practice makes perfect." Lin Wanrong explained the truth of these two tricks to everyone. Only then did everyone understand. If it wasn't for the repeated provocations by this bullshit fairy today, Lin Wanrong would not be willing to be the vanguard of breaking the feudal superstition. After all, this is what Jianghu entertainers rely on for a living.
No matter how good Zhao Kangning's little prince is, he mistakenly brought this entertainer here to be a fairy head today. His face was also filled with anxiety, his face darkened, and he said, "Daoist Xuanxuanzi, what do you say?"
Xuanxuanzi has long since lost his sense of immortality, and was so frightened that he fell to his knees in the tunnel and said, "Prince Dong, please forgive me, and my lord is merciful." Zhao Kangning turned pale and said, "You ignorant bastard, how dare you lie to me, pull me down!" —”
"Wait, wait—" Lin Wanrong hurriedly stopped her. He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "My lord, it's the old lady's birthday today, and this Taoist priest is only here to add blessings to the old birthday star. It's the same as the previous horse racing and rope walking. Don't blame me, my lord."
If it weren't for the old lady's big birthday today, I wouldn't be bothered to care about this matter, so I just pulled it out and knocked it down. Dance to the gods in front of this great immortal. Impatient to live.
Luo Min also didn't want to embarrass the little prince, so he hurriedly followed Lin Wanrong's words: "What Lin San said is true, this old Taoist priest also came to celebrate my mother's birthday. Wanwang, the little prince looks at my mother's face, so don't blame her."
Zhao Kangning went down the stairs and said, "Since that's the case, Xiao Wang doesn't care about himself. Xuanxuanzi, don't use some tricks to deceive you, otherwise this king will not be lenient, so get out."
Xuanxuanzi ran away rolling and crawling, and the hall suddenly burst into laughter. Today's Luo Mansion's birthday is really a worthwhile trip, not only saw a very exciting battle of couplets. Also staged two wonderful tricks.
Zhao Kangning had a smile on his face, but after losing two games in a row today, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he forced a smile, said a few words, and left. This birthday feast lasted until dusk, before it ended with excitement.
Lin Wanrong was thinking about Zhao Kangning and the Bailian Sect. He was not at ease. He was about to leave when he heard a clear voice beside his ear: "Brother Lin—"
He looked up, and it turned out that Luo Ning had arrived. Luo stared at him and smiled slightly: "Brother Lin, are you worried that the little prince will hold grudges against you?"
Lin Wanrong chuckled, do you hold grudges, I have never reconciled with him. He was kidnapped by the White Lotus Sect that day, and this little prince is the master behind the scenes, he has offended countless Taoists long ago, and today is no different. "Yeah, I'm really scared, he's a relative of the emperor." Lin Wanrong said with a smile
Luo Ning gritted her teeth: "Brother Lin, don't be afraid. Although this young prince is tyrannical, he can control others. There are many people around. Even my father may not be afraid of him."
Lin Wanrong had a laugh, but without answering, Luo Ning suddenly said softly: "Brother Lin, thank you for the gift you gave today, I like it very much."
"Gift, what gift? When did I give you a gift?" Lin Wanrong wondered.
"The "Wind and Snow Comes Back, Grandma has already given it to me." Luo Ning said, then raised the things in her hand and said with a smile: "And this—"
The sparkle in her hand turned out to be the diamond that Lin Wanrong gave to the birthday star. Oh, I gave it to the old lady, not you. Luo Ning seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said with a mischievous smile: "You give it to me!" Give it to grandma, grandma will give it to me, and I will treat it as a gift from you."
This reasoning is too much, Lin Wanrong shook his head and smiled wryly, then it's my gift, don't let the thief think about it.
"Brother Lin, can you tell me, where did you learn these little tricks?" Luo Ning asked curiously, remembering the weird things that happened.
"Well, when I was a child, I read a strange book called One Hundred Thousand Whys, which contains many interesting stories." Lin Wanrong said.
"One hundred thousand why?" Luo Ning frowned and said, "Who wrote this, why haven't I heard of it? My brother reads a lot."
Seeing that Luo Ning was diligent in asking questions, Lin Wanrong was really overwhelmed, and was about to urinate, when Guo Wuchang hurried over and shouted: "Lin San, hurry up, my cousin said she wants to invite you to discuss matters."