John Tillerson has a saying that can be called a classic: If God does not need to exist for himself, then most of the humans created him for profit.
The god-making movement is not a Chinese patent, but if we are to find the nation that is best at making gods in the world, the Chinese nation will definitely do my part. In comparison, Indians have too many gods, and they are frivolous and cheap. The gods in the West are high above and ungrounded. Only our gods evolved from human beings, and all of them have origins.
In order to create a god, Li Muye specially invited two returnees from Shanghai who have studied abroad in this area. One claims to be an Indian, with the pseudonym Sichang Dalati, and the other claims to be a Mongolian called Zari Mongan. Before the plan started, the brothers first met Ye Hong again. The process of meeting is very apt to describe the process of meeting in two words: seeing each other late, willing to bow to the wind, and falling into the ground. The two sides hit it off and the plan began to execute.
The first step is for Chunyu Bingbing to make a move and use a descending peak on Gong Baibao's unlucky son. Apply the dried goose brain powder on the silver needle, pierce it into the top of the head when it is unprepared, and then take it out. This person will suffer from epilepsy and convulsions. Once the attack occurs, it will be painful. Although not fatal, it looks broken. The rescue method is also simple. Use this goose's feces to mix in the tobacco, let the recruited sniff it can be relieved.
In those days, Chunyu Bingbing cooperated with Ye Hong to walk the rivers and lakes again, and he used this trick to deal with some people who were not benevolent and officials were not cheap. The technique has long since reached its peak. In front of the school that day, she made up as an old lady with a bloated body. As soon as she passed by, she deliberately collided with Gong Baibao's spoiled son a little bit, and took the opportunity to give this kid a headshot.
At some point in the market, the news that the descendants of the genius doctor Ye Tianshi came here. For people to see a doctor, those who are destined do not get a penny, and those who are not destined can hardly get money. The important thing is that all the predestined people are cured in the end. It is said that an Indian who suffered from cancer came from India admiringly and was rejuvenated by Mr. Ye. After he recovered his health, he decided to kneel down to apprentice on the spot and never return to India. If Mr. Ye refused to accept it, this master-level figure who is proficient in yoga knelt in front of the door and did not touch the water. It has been 15 days.
There is another saying that Master Ye is not only proficient in medical skills, but also good at exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts. People in the north believe that many strange diseases are caused by dirty things. If you go to the hospital if you don’t have a good disease, you have to look for Mr. Chuma with Xian'er on him to get it right. This Mr. Ye has such abilities. For example, the son of a certain family urinates near the grave bag, causing trouble, his stomach suddenly swells up, and he goes to the hospital to check the cause of the disease. He is sent to Mr. Ye and burns. A talisman is just fine on the spot.
In addition to seeing doctors, this Mr. Ye is also good at predicting good and bad luck, especially proficient in health preservation. His ID card shows that he is a person in his nineties, but he looks like a middle-aged person in his 30s or 40s. The face is full of red light, and the manners are chic. People who have seen it say it is absolutely true.
Mr. Ye has returned from overseas and traveled to another country for 70 years. Now he is back here to return to his roots. Elders from his hometown went to chat with him, and talked about the things in the ten years before the liberation, just like personal experience. What's more, he also recognized an elder who was over eighty years old as his wife's nephew.
Although Li Muye was the one who made the plan, he could only hide behind the scenes and watch Lao Ye and the others perform in front of the stage.
Xiaofen always felt that the arrangement of the play was a bit too much, and the deception tricks were obviously old-fashioned and low-level.
Li Muye told her that these are the most classic fairy jumping activities. The reason why the classics are effective is that they are effective because they target the traps set by the deepest instinct of human nature. Don't think that you just read a lot of books. You will not be fooled. When a person is in a healthy and hopeful state, there is no way to understand the feelings of those who lose their health and die close to despair.
If greed can blind wisdom, despair can change beliefs.
One pass to ten, ten pass to a hundred, the three become tigers, and the geniuses and the geniuses are all produced in this way. When the base of believers reaches a certain number, no matter how ridiculous things are, they will be taken for granted and accepted.
Master Ye not only fools people, but also has some real abilities. Before he was thirteen years old, he wandered around the world with a Taoist master, learned some Taoist medicine internal and surgical methods, plus the Miao medicine inherited from the identity of the Depa maiden of Chunyu soldiers, there are really a few sets for some intractable diseases. Sanshou.
The most important thing is that, except for the trap against Gong Baibao, all of these things he did were not for profit. This is great, but whenever a liar comes out to bluff and deceive, no matter what method is used, it will change in the end, all for money. But Master Ye doesn't care whether to treat people or eliminate disasters and avoid disasters, as long as they are predestined, they will definitely not take any money. When faced with financial difficulties, they even donate some medicine money.
Do liars do this
For people with limited economic conditions and unable to live without illness, is he a living god, a Buddha born to thousands of families
Of course, this predestined person is a bit particular about it. For example, to treat someone with a disease, he must have a disease that can be cured with certainty to be a predestined person. As for other issues, it is also very specific.
In order to make a name, it is inevitable to pretend to be a ghost, and the characters targeted are mostly those who are not benevolent, uncorrupt, and have ghosts in their hearts. First, make a little trick, make some strange and sneaky phenomena, and then target his guilty conscience to prevent him from breaking the fortune. Master Ye does not take any money for the broken fortune, and all donates it to the patients who can't afford the disease. This is called the Dao on behalf of the sky, and there is also a way to steal.
There are long rivers and lakes, people's hearts are like a sea, heaven is always there, and people are not far away.
Listening to Li Muye's explanation, Xiaofen was completely relieved. Isn't this the romantic and interesting side of Jianghu? The chicness and morality of the rangers are all here.
Gong Baibao has been suffering from bad luck recently. He was in his early fifties, a family business he had worked hard for half his life, a thousand plowing fields, a seedling, and just one son. He was twelve years old this year, and he was about to grow up, but suddenly he was born. It’s okay if you don’t have a strange illness, and you’ll have to kill yourself when you become ill. He was anxious because of the pain, and he was anxious that he could replace his son. Unfortunately, this kind of thing cannot be replaced.
The children's hospital in the city is already an authority in relevant aspects in the country. If there is no problem, I went to the more specialized brain hospital in the capital, but I still can't see why. I thought about going to Shanghai again, but when I asked, the medical level over there might not be better than this one.
After turning around, he finally returned to the original point. From his own old lady, he learned that there was a Mr. Ye on the local street, Qi Huang, a master of medicine, and astrology doctors who are all good at all. So he immediately took his son to seek medical advice. This is the first time that Ye Hong has personally contacted him. Once before, Chunyu Bingbing commissioned a brokerage company to contact him. After getting an outrageous quotation, he never contacted him again.
Li Muye bought an old house by the river in Nanhai, and spent a lot of money to make renovations and decorations in a very short period of time. Mingtang Fudi has two yards at the front and back, with rockery in the front and lotus pond in the back. Infrared alarm devices and surveillance camera security systems are hidden in the surroundings. The interior decoration is antique and there are several pieces of antique furniture in the gate hall, either red sandalwood or huanghuali. A knowledgeable person can see his worth at a glance.
Gong Baibao was also a somewhat knowledgeable master, and as soon as he led his son in, he was stunned by the momentum of the yard. Originally, I still felt that I was on my own one-third acre of land, and I wanted to find someone to treat my son to the illness and still open his mouth to ask for help? If you are not destined, you can't live here if you don't treat Lao Tzu's children. But when I arrived at Ye Zhai, I realized that Mr. Ye Hongyou was too simple.
In the courtyard sits a person with a dark complexion, a round forehead and big ears, who does not look like a middle-earth person. It is estimated that this is that Xichang Dalati who has been a pious apprentice. Gong Baibao was surprised secretly in his heart. This foreigner wanted to worship Mr. Ye as a teacher, saying that he had been here for 15 days without eating or drinking. It seemed to be true.
The two columns of Mr. Ye’s yard are built with corridors and pavilions, which can provide shelter from the wind and rain for medical seekers. There are already many people waiting there. A middle-aged follower sits behind a table at the entrance of the corridor. This person seems to be taller than ordinary people standing.
Every patient has to register with him first. Mr. Ye's rule is to limit one hundred numbers a day, and he won't look at it when it is illuminated.
Gong Bai Baolai had been told by his mother before and knew the rules. He didn't intend to comply, even if he was in awe of Mr. Ye, he didn't care at all about the local natives who were ranked. Leading his son around the table, he walked straight over.
The middle-aged man stopped him with a cross with his arm, and said, "First row the numbers, and then go in and line up."
Gong Baibao stood still, and first glanced at the characters written on rice paper by the man on the table. The very beautiful calligraphy made him stand in awe and explained: "I took my son to see a doctor. My son has a sudden illness. With my friends, let me take a step first and take a good place."
The big man looked calm and said: "People who come here are anxious, the more so, the more they should abide by the rules. You should register first before queuing."
Gong Baibao got used to this one-third of the land. Even if he wanted to converge, he could hardly change his bad habits. When someone confronted him in front of him, a nameless fire suddenly rose, and he said displeased: "It’s him, but Nima’s place is not big. The rules are not small. I haven't been registered in the big hospital in the city. When I get to you, I want to make rules for me? Ask me if I am, and then come and talk to Laozi about the rules." , I’m going to take my son into it.
Lu Yuan suddenly got up, blocked him like a wall, and said: "You want to break the rules here, but it's not impossible for my husband to nod. You wait, I'll ask you." The phone came, but the phone rang first.
Lu Yuan deliberately turned on the speakerphone.
Ye Hong said on the phone again: "Let this Mr. Gong come in, lest his child has a headache, and if you can't deal with it, you will find someone else to trouble you." (End of this chapter)