"Am I really weak?"
Ye Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and at the same time warned himself in his heart that he would never play with fire like this again in the future, his luck may not be so good every time, the power of heaven is unpredictable, maybe one day he will make a big somersault.
Supported by Zuo Jiajun, just when he walked to the door of the living room, a sound of brakes came from the door of the villa, Zhou Xiaotian held three thermos bottles in both hands, hurriedly opened the door and walked in.
Seeing Zhou Xiaotian behind him, Ye Tian secretly complained, and he forgot to tell him, and this kid recruited his parents.
Seeing Ye Tian's face, Zhou Xiaotian walked up to the early stage and said: "Master, they have to come, I can't help it."
"Okay, let's go first."
Ye Tian shook his head, with a smile on his face that he thought was the sunniest, and said to the person behind Zhou Xiaotian: "Dad, why are you two here? My house is not completely finished yet."
Ye Tian didn't want his parents to come here, firstly because he was afraid that they would worry about his body, and secondly, because the aura in this villa was too strong, the two of them were afraid that they couldn't bear it.
You know, it is true that spiritual energy is beneficial to nourishing the human body, but there is a limit to this.
Just like ginseng can nourish patients with kidney weakness and weak body, but if you swallow a piece of ginseng without illness or disaster, you will have too much yang energy in your body, resulting in bleeding from your mouth and nose.
The same is true for aura, like the quantity and quality of aura in this villa now, it is a great supplement for Ye Tian and the others, but for Ye Dongping and his wife, it may not be a good thing.
"Ye Tian, are you ...... How did this look like this?"
Ever since she entered the villa, Song Weilan's eyes have been fixed on her son, and the blood on her chest is so shocking.
Song Weilan forcibly suppressed her emotions, so she didn't pounce on her immediately, but her eyes were also filled with tears.
"It's okay, don't worry......"
Seeing his mother's red eyes, Ye Tian felt a warmth in his heart, thinking that when he changed his life for the old Taoist, he fainted in the snow, but there was no one to help him.
"You said it's okay, how much blood did you vomit?"
Song Weilan grabbed her son's wrist and said, "No, go to the hospital with your mother, how can this work?"
"Hey, it's really okay, don't worry, I'll ask Xiaotian to make some Chinese medicine and take it!"
Ye Tian had no strength at this time, and when he was pulled by his mother, he suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground, which made Song Weilan quickly let go.
"Wei Lan, listen to my son, last time he changed his life for Uncle Li, and he vomited more blood than this."
Ye Dongping grabbed his wife, although he was also very worried, but Ye Dongping had long been accustomed to Ye Tian's affairs, and his son could still stand and talk, which showed that the problem was really not a big problem.
"Ye Dongping, is there anyone like you who is a father?"
Seeing Ye Tian's miserable appearance, Song Weilan, who was angry in her heart, immediately shouted at her husband, "My son is like this, do you dare to say sarcastic things? If I had known that I would have taken Ye Tian to the United States back then!"
"I...... I didn't say anything?" Ye Dongping looked at his son with a resentful expression, and he found that his status in the family was really getting lower and lower.
"I said, you two should stop arguing, okay?"
Ye Tian looked at his parents with tears and laughter, his voice revealing his fatigue, "I still have to take medicine, I was busy all night yesterday, let me take a break."
To be honest, Ye Tian also feels sorry for his father, the two of them have been together for more than 20 years, and their relationship is like buddies, and they usually don't pay much attention to what they say.
But after Song Weilan entered the lives of the two, many things changed, as long as the father said a little important thing, the mother would not agree, every time the couple quarreled, it was basically because of Ye Tian's son.
"Okay, Ye Tian, hurry up, hurry up and take the medicine, your dad is confused!"
After hearing her son's words, Song Weilan quickly stopped the quarrel, stretched out her hand to support Ye Tian, and asked him to do it on the sofa in the living room.
In front of her son and husband, Song Weilan never showed a trace of the majesty of a multinational group boss, if she didn't go out to eat, washing vegetables and cooking was her business, from this point of view, Song Weilan was indeed a good mother and a good wife.
"Senior brother, three pairs a day, your injuries will recover in three days!" After asking Zhou Xiaotian about the medicinal soup prescription in the three thermoses, Ye Tian pushed the two thermos bottles in front of Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun.
The two pairs of Chinese medicine he prepared had slightly different effects, and the medicinal properties for Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun were slightly lighter, mainly used to regulate the meridians and veins and righteous qi, while his pair was used to heal internal injuries to the internal organs.
After opening the cap of the thermos, a burst of heat rose out, and the living room was suddenly filled with the strong smell of medicinal herbs.
After drinking the bottle of medicinal soup into his stomach in one go, Ye Tian was sweating profusely, and his sallow face looked a little better, but he still looked sick.
"Hey, I said son, you seem to be very different here from a few days ago?"
When Ye Tian was drinking medicine, Ye Dongping walked over and closed the door of the villa, and when he came back, his face was full of surprise, and he obviously found the beautiful scenery in the garden.
"Am I like this just for this formation?"
Dad also knew about the spirit gathering array in the courtyard courtyard in the capital, Ye Tian did not want to hide it from them, and simply told the matter.
"So amazing?"
After listening to her son's explanation, Song Weilan ran to the door very curiously and took a look.
The wisps of clouds condensed and did not disperse, and under the sunlight, they formed various colors, floating in the flower garden of the villa, looking like a fairyland at a glance.
"I...... Why am I a little dizzy?" As soon as she turned to the living room, Song Weilan's figure suddenly shook, and if it weren't for Ye Dongping's support, she would have almost fallen to the ground.
"Damn it, why did you forget this stubble?"
After seeing his mother's appearance, Ye Tian couldn't help but scold himself, he was interrupted by his parents just now, and he took medicine, but he forgot that ordinary people should not stay here for a long time.
Fortunately, his parents didn't stay here for long, so Ye Tian hurriedly said: "Dad, hurry up and go to the third room on the second floor, don't come out, don't come out if I don't shout!"
Ye Tian had set up formations in several bedrooms on the second floor, the function of which was to isolate the entry of spiritual energy, and Ye Tian also had some means to let ordinary people stay here, but they had not yet had time to prepare.
The piece of top-notch red jade that Ye Tian handed over to Zuo Jiajun, in addition to carving out a few pairs of blood jade bracelets, there were still some scraps left, all of which were asked for by Ye Tian.
According to the size of these scraps, he carved some small things such as pendant earrings and pendants, and prepared to engrave the magic circle on them with micro-carving techniques.
Unlike the spirit gathering circle that Ye Tian usually carved, what he was preparing to engrave this time was a formation that isolated the aura, and ordinary people with these accessories could live in this villa when the time came.
It's just that time is running out, Ye Tian just carved and shaped those top-grade red jade jewelry, and before he had time to engrave the formation on it, his parents arrived in a hurry.
After seeing his mother go to the room on the second floor, the symptoms of dizziness immediately subsided, and Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
In desperation, Ye Dongping and his wife could only leave the villa and continue to live in Zuo Jiajun's home.
As for Zhou Xiaotian's cultivation, he practiced qi in the villa during the day and went to sleep in the room with the magic circle at night, but he didn't expect the aura to be too strong.
After five days, after being nourished by the medicinal soup every day, the injuries of the Gou Xin family and Zuo Jiajun have fully recovered, and they both feel that their cultivation has improved slightly.
Ye Tianyuan was younger than the two of them, although he was more seriously injured, and he had recovered three or four points, and the sallow on his face turned pale, and he still looked sick, but he did not hinder his movements.
Although the Feng Shui Bureau was built, there were still a lot of follow-up things, and he had to attend an informal hearing to explain the role of the Feng Shui Bureau to those lawmakers.
In fact, there is no need to say more about Zuo Jiajun, the benefits brought by this feng shui bureau are obvious.
In the past summer, the playground near the sea was deserted, but this year it was full of tourists, bringing huge economic benefits to several surrounding fishing villages.
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"Little junior brother, this place is facing the sea in the east, and the spiritual energy is continuous, this place can be used as the main altar of my lineage!"
Standing on the observation deck, Gou Xinjia was in a comfortable mood, he never thought that after living in seclusion in the mountains and forests for forty or fifty years, he would still be able to enjoy his old age in such a grotto-heavenly blessed land.
Ye Tian nodded and said, "Senior brother, you and the second senior brother can live here with peace of mind, I want to run between the capital and Hong Kong."
Ye Tianbu's magic circle is also due to the environment, but his roots are still in the country, and there is still an engaged fiancée waiting for him at home in the capital.
"Senior brother, little junior brother, you two are very leisurely!"
Ye Tianzheng was talking to Gou Xinjia, Zuo Jiajun came over from outside and said, "Little junior brother, there will be a completion ceremony for this feng shui pillar tomorrow, do you want to participate?"
In the past few days, the praise from the outside world has faintly pushed Zuo Jiajun to the throne of the largest feng shui master in Southeast Asia, but his own family knows his own affairs, and Zuo Jiajun does not dare to take this credit for himself.
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