Chapter 214 Isn't It About Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Disaster? (2 in 1)

Chapter 215 Isn’t it about seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune? (2 in 1)

A Bentley drove smoothly on the road, its piano-painted body glowing with a faint luster in the sun.

Because Li Qingshu was escorting Neville's family of three back to China, there were only two father and son in the car at this time.

Zhang Xiao lay in the comfortable back seat of the spacious and comfortable Bentley and asked curiously:

"Dad, where is the Rolls-Royce from before?"

Zhang Chengdao glanced at his son through the rearview mirror, who had taken off his shoes and was sleeping in the back seat with his legs crossed, and laughed and cursed:

"I don't think I'm sitting there. Wasn't the car damaged? I didn't bother to repair it, so I just replaced it."

The time to return to China has long been decided. After a day's rest at home, we are ready to embark on our return journey.

So Zhang Xiao is not in a hurry. He is not a child anymore, so what is the use of being anxious?

I yawned, took out my special blanket and wanted to take a nap. The way back was still quite far, plus the traffic conditions in London.

It's good to be there within an hour.

The night before the holiday, everyone played until midnight, and I don't know what Dumbledore was thinking, but he actually held a dance.

Dad suddenly smiled and said:

"Hey, are you sleepy now? I thought you would be anxious to ask about returning to China. Yes, your temper has improved!"

If you want to say this, I won’t be sleepy!

Zhang Xiao suddenly became energetic, stood up, and his eyes shone:

"Aren't we going back tomorrow? Dad, how do we go? Is it the moving talisman or the end of the world?"

The wizard's travel cost is almost 0 due to Apparition and Floo powder.

Taoist priests are similar. They don't have the convenient magic of Apparition, but the teleportation talisman combined with some spells such as So Far So Far and Shrinking the Earth into an Inch can be considered fast.

It's just that the level required for these spells is very high, even higher than Apparition.

"What are you thinking? You think the moving talisman is just cabbage!

This thing is considered precious, and can your small frame withstand such a long distance move? "

Zhang Chengdao snorted:

"Let's put it this way, except for your grandfather who can bear such a long distance move, even your father and I can't bear it!"

After thinking about it, Zhang Chengdao added:

"We'll take a flight back tomorrow. This is your first time back to China, so you have to walk in the normal way to experience it.

If you use magic, you will be very uncomfortable. "

Zhang Xiao's curiosity was instantly ignited, and he became more and more eager to recall his hometown. It was a kind of nostalgia from the depths of his soul.

Seeing the expectation on his son's face, Zhang Chengdao shook his head gently, but with a smile on his face.

He stepped on the accelerator with a little more force.

"Sit tight, let's go~!"

Early the next morning, Zhang Xiao got up and wandered in the garden with his slippers on and his hands behind his back.

The early morning in midsummer is very pleasant. The cool wind blows on your face, giving you the feeling of clear water hitting your face. It is the time when the garden is in full bloom, and the verdant plants can't help but make people feel better.

Sitting in the pavilion, Zhang Xiao was unknowingly fascinated by the sight. When he came to his senses, the sun was already rising high.

In the restaurant, Zhang Chengdao had almost finished eating and was studying today's flight schedule.

After Zhang Xiao said hello, he asked curiously:

"Dad, what are you studying? There are not many direct flights, and there is no need to transfer."

Zhang Chengdao shook his head and moved his thumb quickly on the inner joints of his fingers. After a long time, he put down his hand and drew a horizontal line heavily on a flight.

Then he said:

"Calculate the fortune of the flight."

Zhang Xiao picked up a dumpling, blew it, and sighed:

"As expected of Daomen. Dad, is our plane safe?"

"After some calculations, there might be an accident on one of the flights." Zhang Chengdao took out the MicroTAC 9800x, a mobile phone launched by Motorola in 1989.

Compared with the "big brother", it is much smaller in size and can be operated with one hand.

Zhang Xiao knows so clearly because his father bought one for himself when he bought a mobile phone. Unfortunately, this thing was just a decoration at Hogwarts, and it has never been released from the Qiankun Bag until now.

Seeing his father calling someone from the ‘company’ to book a flight, Zhang Xiao thought for a while and asked:

“Dad, since we have calculated that one of the flights is dangerous, shall we think of a solution?

In case something goes wrong."

Zhang Chengdao nodded happily:

"Good, so I just bought that flight."

"That's it." Zhang Xiao was stained with vinegar and stuffed the dumpling into his mouth. He just chewed a few mouthfuls when he suddenly came to his senses and his eyes widened.

No, Dad, what did you just say? Directly buying a flight that might cause an accident?

Zhang Xiao swallowed the dumplings in a few times, and then said hurriedly:

"Dad, aren't we seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune? Why is this happening the other way around?"

If this is the case, if you calculate the crashed flight and go to rescue it, then you can calculate other accidents every day. Do you want to rescue it?

Maybe Zhang Chengdao once had the same confusion. He could see what his son was thinking at a glance and said with a smile:

"Xiaoxiao, are you thinking that if this is the case, why would there be so many accidents?"

Zhang Xiao nodded heavily. He had no objection to saving people. If he met him, he would definitely take action, but his father's operation really confused him.

“First of all, we can’t calculate it.

Secondly, you must have a positive attitude. There are so many people in the world that you can't save them all. But if you happen to meet someone, it's another story. "

Zhang Chengdao paused and his face became serious:

"Xiaoxiao, because you haven't reached the standard for ordination before, Dad didn't tell you, but now that you have three inches of golden light, you will definitely be qualified to walk the world one day.

Then there are some things you should understand, that is, the prohibitions of walking in the Taoist sect!"

Zhang Xiao put down his chopsticks, lowered his head slightly, and saluted with both hands to show that he was listening.

"First of all, the biggest prohibition is not to extend the life of an official, not even for a day! No official can do that!

No matter if he is a wise king or a foolish king, an honest official or a corrupt official, as long as he is an official.

No! "

Zhang Xiao was shocked. You can't extend the life of an official!

Extending life is not the same as medical treatment. The means of extending life are almost fixed. There are only a few in Taoism. What is extended is the fate.

Ordinary treatment is not included.

He agreed, but still asked:

"Dad, what is the standard for being an official?"

"In ancient times, the standard for being an official was to enter the rank. Should it be called a department now?" Zhang Chengdao touched his chin and thought about it. He went abroad early.

Keeping his father's words firmly in mind, Zhang Xiao then asked:

"Dad, are there any other prohibitions?"

Zhang Chengdao waved his hand and said indifferently:

"The others are some small rules, nothing, you just need to remember this biggest prohibition."

He looked at the time and nodded to his son:

"You eat slowly, I'll go to pack up the things simply, and we'll set off after eating. "

The father and son were wearing ordinary casual clothes, sitting in the first-class waiting room, waiting quietly.

There was nothing worth mentioning, everything was calm, but there were two girls dressed fashionably who kept secretly looking at Zhang Chengdao.

Of course, Dad's appearance was very good, coupled with the special temperament of a cultivator, it can only be said that Zhang Chengdao was a bit scumbag.

Zhang Xiao's current stepmother may have to be counted as a reinforced group.

This is a flight back to China, and the two girls are obviously Chinese, because their occasional jokes and self-proclaimed whispered conversations, how could they escape the father and son with outstanding spiritual perception?

It can only be said that the current atmosphere is still a little conservative. Zhang Xiao thinks that the two of them are already very moved, but they are still at the stage of satisfying their desire.

If it were in the future, they would have come over to chat.

In this era without smartphones for entertainment, waiting is indeed a very boring thing, so he had to chat with his father.

"Dad, is our Taoism a religion? "

Zhang Chengdao put down the travel magazine in his hand, thought for a while, and asked:

"Is worshipping and believing in one's own ancestors considered a religion?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Xiao shook his head like a rattle.

Zhang Chengdao pointed a finger to the sky and smiled:

"Then our Taoism is not a religion, after all, we believe in our ancestors! "

Oh my god! What does dad mean is that there are really people in heaven? Then why be so modest about the 50-50 split when going abroad! Isn't this a thin veil?

Zhang Xiao wanted to ask more, but the flight attendant had already come over and gently reminded the first-class passengers that they could check in in advance.

After sitting down through the special channel, Zhang Xiao's attention was attracted by the first-class cabin that he had never felt before. After all, the plane he took many years later was also an improved version of these models.

For example, the one he is riding now is a Boeing 747-400, and British airlines do not use Airbus.

The gap between the current first-class cabin and the later generations is not big, and there may be a big difference in electronic products.

The two girls happened to be sitting next to each other before, and they were still secretly looking at this side, and then covered their mouths and made noises of playing and laughing.

I just don't know whether it is the people who got rich first or the people in Hong Kong.

The huge passenger plane began to taxi slowly on the runway, and with the roar of the engine The sound gradually became louder, and the plane roared into the sky.

This flight was from London Gatwick to the capital, and the whole journey took about ten hours, which was a long journey.

There was no other sound in the cabin except the sound of the plane's engine.

After the passengers around had passed the initial stage, except for those who wanted to adjust their biological clocks, most people began to follow the rules of work and rest and close their eyes.

Even the two beauties who were jealous of Zhang Chengdao yawned, covered themselves with blankets and fell asleep.

Zhang Chengdao and Zhang Xiao did not dare to relax at all.

After all, the hexagram only said that such a flight was bad, and it was really unknown how bad it was. If there was a sudden explosion, the father and son would definitely be fine, but the intention of taking this flight would be in vain.

Zhang Xiao, who was idle, simply took out a few pieces of talisman paper and began to think about how to turn these talisman papers into spells.

Zhang Chengdao also curiously stretched his head to look:

"Xiaoxiao, what strange things are you thinking about again. "

Zhang Xiao shook the talisman paper and whispered:

"Dad, do you still remember that time when you shouted "Ai Xu Ai"? "

Zhang Chengdao's face turned red and he argued:

"That was the first time I saw it, you just remember these things, right!"

"That's not the case, my idea is to see if I can release these talismans in the same way as last time, using the spell release method."

"Can this be done?" Zhang Chengdao raised his eyebrows high, he still remembers that scene vividly.

Not to mention that the speed is faster than the talisman drawing in the air, the power seems to be greater. If it can really be done. Hiss, isn't it that before the fight even starts, a bunch of talismans have already hit him?

Zhang Xiao nodded: "I estimate that it will work!"

"What are you waiting for? Come! Dad will help you take a look!" Zhang Chengdao became excited. If it can really work, then it must be "hope to be known"?

This almost subverts the thousands of years of tradition in Longhu Mountain!

The talisman drawing in the air is already a profound skill. This instantaneous talisman drawing in the air may even change the cognition of the Taoist sect!

The father and son met and communicated in a low voice. In order to prevent disturbing others, Zhang Chengdao and Zhang Xiao directly threw out the Eastern and Western silent methods.

Zhang Xiao introduced his discovery to his father, and Zhang Chengdao proposed the most suitable key points and visualization methods based on his own experience.

Although it is not easy to test, it can be written down as an idea. In this collision of Eastern and Western thinking, time flies quickly.

"Xiaoxiao, this is how it should be. Look at the fire symbol. It's not just fire."

"Dad, I think the flaming spell and hand gestures can be combined with the fire symbol."

"The Taoist mantra can also be used. It doesn't have to be Latin."

Bang!~ The fuselage shook violently, as if it encountered a turbulent flow, and it kept shaking up and down violently.

Hmm? The father and son suddenly stopped communicating at the same time, and a very strange feeling surged in their hearts. It was a strong omen, coming from the sixth sense beyond ordinary people.

The spiritual sense was constantly warning him that there was a big crisis!

This turbulence did not surprise everyone, and most people were still in a dream.

Even some people who were not asleep just raised their heads and looked around, then shrugged and continued to lower their heads to do their own things.

After all, such shaking is normal during flight. Sometimes even in high-altitude turbulence, the wings of the aircraft will shake significantly.

As the fuselage shook, the flight attendants in the cabin remained calm and steady, as if they had experienced such turbulence countless times.

In previous professional training, they knew how to stay calm in an emergency, which was also the best way to stabilize the emotions of the passengers.

Zhang Xiao and Zhang Chengdao's faces suddenly became ugly, because the warning in their spiritual perception suddenly became stronger.

Suddenly, the plane shook violently again, and the aircraft seemed to lose gravity instantly.

It sank suddenly, and the sudden feeling of being suspended in the air woke up all the sleeping people.

Many people screamed at the same time.

The unfixed objects in the cabin floated up all of a sudden, and then the scattered debris regained gravity again, falling like raindrops.

"Passengers, the plane is passing through the high-altitude turbulent layer."

The voice of the flight attendant sounded in the cabin at the first time. They had more flying experience and had undergone professional training.

They began to comfort the passengers at the first time.

However, the passengers were not completely relieved, because the plane was already vibrating violently, and the fuselage was up and down, with a huge drop.

The cabin was already filled with screams, and those debris had now become hidden weapons that could hurt people, flying up and down in the cabin, and many passengers were hit and bleeding.

Added screams to the screams.

The flight attendant who had previously used the microphone to comfort the passengers put down the microphone, and immediately took the phone in the cabin to call the cockpit.

But there was no response.

The chief stewardess's heart was immediately lifted, and an ominous premonition came up.

In the past, the captain or co-pilot would immediately report the flight situation to the passengers in the cabin to stabilize their emotions.

The chief stewardess put down the microphone, winked at the flight attendants, and then walked straight to the cockpit and took a look through the glass of the cabin door.

Just with such a glance, her body began to tremble slightly, her pretty face was pale, and a strong despair surged up.

Something happened in the cockpit!

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