Hong Kong variety show: Beauty and Bones

Chapter 414 Zombie Taoist Priest 29

"It's okay, you didn't mean it!" Yang Feiyun was very generous as if he didn't take it to heart at all.

……

When Mao Xiaofang returned to the Taoist hall, he saw the disciples stumbling around, some leaning against the wall, some lying on the table, all dozing off.

"Master, you're back?" Afan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Mao Xiaofang walking into the Taoist hall. He was startled and immediately jumped up from his seat, quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and ran over to greet his master.

"Well, I'm back." Mao Xiaofang responded with a hint of fatigue on his face.

"Huh? Where's Brother Yang?" Afan looked around but didn't see Yang Feiyun, so he asked in confusion.

"Uncle Master, what happened?" At this time, Ren Yinyin heard the movement in the front hall and walked out quickly from the back of the hall, looking at Mao Xiaofang with concern. "You don't look well. Did something happen?"

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment, sighed, and said slowly: "Alas, I made a big mistake today!"

His voice was full of self-blame and regret. Ren Yinyin and Afan looked at each other and could feel that their master was in a very heavy mood at the moment.

"Uncle Master, what exactly happened? Don't worry, let's work together to make up for it!" Ren Yinyin hurriedly comforted.

Mao Xiaofang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It can't be made up for..."

What happened today kept flashing through his mind, and the guilt in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He knew that even if Yang Feiyun did not blame him, those disasters that could have been avoided would bring harm to many innocent people because of him. How could he not blame himself?

"Master, please tell us what's going on!" Afan urged anxiously.

Mao Xiaofang took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then told his apprentice and nephew everything that had happened today.

It turned out that today was a lunar day, and Yang Feiyun had specially arranged the Flying Dragon Seven Star Formation in order to predict the future fortune. However, Mao Xiaofang accidentally destroyed the formation at a critical moment, causing all his efforts to fail.

"Master, you didn't mean it!" Afan said nonchalantly, as if this matter was nothing at all.

After all, he himself often made mistakes, and after the master scolded him a few words, the matter was over.

After hearing what Afan said, Ren Yinyin couldn't help but feel a little confused.

She turned to look at her uncle-master beside her and asked curiously, "Uncle-master, besides being able to predict natural and man-made disasters, what other uses does the Flying Dragon Seven Star Formation have?"

Mao Xiaofang said slowly, "The Flying Dragon Seven Star Formation is more than just a prediction. It has an even more astonishing ability—to change fate!"

"Defy fate and change destiny?"

"Okay, Yinyin, Afan, you are tired too, go back and rest early!" Mao Xiaofang was no longer in the mood to celebrate his birthday, so he turned around and went back to the backyard.

"Got it, Master!" Ah Fan replied to Mao Xiaofang's words, looking at the dishes on the table, and said regretfully, "I can only heat it up and eat it tomorrow!"

What a shame they took so long to prepare!

"Junior sister, junior sister?" Ah Fan turned around and saw Ren Yinyin in a daze. He waved his hand in front of her eyes and said, "Junior sister, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, Brother, I'm going back to rest!"

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A street in Hong Kong is notorious for its frequent traffic accidents. Concerned, Inspector Ko decides to send Zhong Bang to ask Mao Xiaofang to investigate whether there might be a problem with the feng shui.

Mao Xiaofang readily agreed and went with his apprentices Afan and Ren Yinyin.

After arriving at their destination, Mao Xiaofang, compass in hand, surveyed the area intently. Ren Yinyin and Afan followed closely behind, observing their master's every move intently, hoping to learn some feng shui knowledge from him.

"Hmm... no wonder accidents often happen here. It turns out the direction is wrong!" Mao Xiaofang said suddenly, his voice sounding particularly clear in the quiet street.

"Master, what did you find?" Afan asked anxiously.

Mao Xiaofang pointed ahead and explained, "Look, this is facing the Death Gate, which is a big taboo in feng shui!"

"Then Master, how do we resolve this?" Afan continued to ask.

Mao Xiaofang waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, we still need to check the entire place before we can come to a final conclusion."

"Afan, Yinyin, let's go over there and take a look!" Mao Xiaofang said, and walked towards the other side of the street.

However, at this moment, a car came rushing like a wild horse and rushed straight towards Zhong Bang.

This sudden change caught everyone off guard. When they came to their senses, the distance between Zhong Bang and the car was already very close, and there was no time to dodge.

Zhong Bang subconsciously stretched out his hands to block the speeding car.

Just after his hands touched the car, a miracle happened - the speeding car was actually stopped by his hands!

The wheels made sharp friction sounds on the ground and even emitted thick smoke, but no matter how it struggled, it could not move forward even a centimeter.

Zhong Bang was standing in front of the car, holding it with his hands, but he was safe and sound!

This scene was so astonishing that Ren Yinyin, who was standing by, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Wow, a strong man!"

However, Mao Xiaofang on the side slowly shook his head and said, "That's not right..."

Thick smoke billowed out of the car. The driver opened the door and crawled out.

Zhong Bang was also knocked back by a force and rolled to the ground.

Mao Xiaofang hurried to check, "Abang, are you okay?"

Zhong Bang turned over and sat up, still in shock, and shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm fine!"

"You say he's fine, but you're talking nonsense. Uncle, let's send him to the hospital for a check-up!" Ren Yinyin squatted down and looked at Zhong Bang. He was really curious.

"Let me help you!" Afan put his arm around Zhong Bang's arm and let him use him for support.

The four of them rushed to the hospital for a check-up, and no one even looked at the driver.

So he didn't see the driver looking at Zhong Bang with anger.

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"Miracle, miracle, it's really a miracle!" The doctor put down the flashlight and said "miracle" three times in disbelief.

"Doctor, is Abang okay?" Lao Gui walked over and asked the doctor worriedly.

"It's okay, just a minor skin injury!"

"He was hit by a car, and he only suffered minor skin injuries?" Afan felt unbelievable, even though he witnessed the scene with his own eyes.

"If you are not lying, then this is really a miracle! Stay in the hospital for two days for observation. If there is no problem, you can be discharged!" The doctor shook his head and walked out with the nurse.

"Wow, Abang, you are really blessed by your ancestors!" The old ghost patted Zhong Bang's shoulder and sighed.

"Abang, when were you born?" Mao Xiaofang, who had been looking at Zhong Bang thoughtfully, suddenly asked.

"August 10, 1927!" Zhong Bang answered honestly.

Mao Xiaofang calculated with his fingertips, "Is it the Chou hour?"

"Two o'clock in the middle of the night, is that considered the Chou hour?" Zhong Bang did not understand the ancient calculations of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.

"Calculate!" Mao Xiaofang nodded affirmatively, then frowned and started calculating.

"So what?" Zhong Bang was curious. Is there anything wrong with being born at the Chou hour?