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Chapter 352: Drawing Symbols

"What's going on?" Yan Biao asked.

"It's not a big deal," Ren Bufan walked over and shook his phone. "This is a fake Taoist priest. I guess he has been cheating for many years, and probably he has cheated a lot of money. Now, Mr. Ma took me to stroll around the yard. Seeing that the so-called kashita I bought before was about to break, I thought of finding this 'master' to buy another one. But in fact, it's not a kashita talisman at all. This guy used a kashita to try to cheat Mr. Ma for five thousand yuan. It was not my business, but the fraud in front of me could not be ignored."

"You are talking nonsense! I... I never lie to others! People who practice Taoism will not cheat money..." The fake Taoist priest was obviously panicked.

"This Taoist Master Xie is quite famous. He has helped a lot of people over the years." Yang Shi hesitated and said, "Is it a misunderstanding? After all..."

He looked at Ren Bufan, meaning that where do you, a child, know what kind of kaya talisman?

Ma Shou looked confused, and he was a little confused.

"You said he is a fake Taoist priest because of this talisman?" Yan Biao asked.

But selling a talisman for 5,000 yuan is indeed possible. Now you are promoting feudal superstitious ideas, let alone making money with this ruthless life.

In Yan Biao's opinion, talismans and other things are fake. You want this guy to pay 5,000 yuan. I didn't catch it before, but now I hit it in my hand. I still want to find out.

"The evidence is all here!" Ren Bufan handed over his phone, "You can take a closer look!"

"Please give me some trouble!" Yan Biao pushed the fake Taoist priest over, Ren Bufan held it down and handed the phone over at the same time.

After taking the phone, opening it, he carefully checked the information. Yan Biao stared at the fake Taoist priest: "What's going on? Explain it!"

"This...this is not my phone!" said the fake Taoist priest quickly.

"Oh, didn't you even shouting me to steal your phone just now?" Ren Bufan smiled, "Why isn't your phone now?"

"This is what I borrowed from!" the fake Taoist priest hurriedly replied, "It's not mine."

"It's not yours. I just called Lao Xie and said that your wife is here. What are you looking at the door?" Ren Bufan's mouth slightly raised.

"I..." The fake Taoist priest was speechless.

Although Ma Shou and Yang Shi couldn't believe it, the attitude of the fake Taoist priest seemed to confirm the matter.

"Hey! Xiao Cheng, bring two people here immediately to the Ma family." Yan Biao took out his cell phone and contacted the bureau, "Yes, come here quickly!"

The fake Taoist priest looked as if dead, and finally gave up struggling.

Not long after, the police car roared.

Originally, Ren Bufan, Ma Shou and Yang Shi should have taken a record, but there was something more important at hand. Yan Biao was the decision. The police officer asked a few questions here, and after recording it, he quickly left with the fake Taoist priest.

Yang Shi didn't expect that such a thing would happen, nor did he expect that the Taoist priest was fake. He had believed him for so many years and recommended him to Ma Shou, and felt a little sorry.

Ma Shou didn't mind, so he comforted him and sent him away.

When everyone returned to the house, the prisoner brought by Yan Biao prepared the tools and immediately started to make old work in front of everyone. The technique was indeed a master. He only smoked with firewood and smoked, and gradually turned the brand new drawing paper into a texture that was almost the same as the real Wuniu Picture. After a series of comparisons and craftsmanship, under the stunning gaze of everyone, he forced the copy to be no different from the authentic ones.

The three masters Yan Shun looked at the scene for a long time, but did not find any flaws. They couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

This will be foolproof!

Next, as long as you put away the authentic products, and then Ma Shou came forward to hold a painting appreciation conference with copied and made old fake paintings, and invited celebrities and gentry from all walks of life to come and see this "glory". This will lead to the criminal gang behind them and let them step into the trap set by the police for the sake of their interests.

As for the subsequent battles of wits and courage, it has nothing to do with Ren Bufan, and it must be solved by Yan Biao himself.

After the matter was resolved, there was also news from the police station.

After interrogation, it was found that the full name of the fake Taoist priest Xie Xiaojie was nicknamed "Miss Xie" because of the homonym of the name.

He graduated from high school and has been in the society since then, and has no talent.

In order to support the family, I traveled a long distance to the capital, wanting to work and make money.

Unexpectedly, the competition here is even more intense, and all the money in your pocket is spent, but there is still no job.

I had no money on my body and couldn't go back home, so I almost starved to death.

However, he was lucky and was taken back by the old Taoist who runs a small Taoist temple and saved him.

So he stayed in the Taoist temple, at least with food, drink, and a piece of tiles covering it.

It was a coincidence that the old Taoist died soon, and there was no successor in this broken hall, so he handed it to him at the end of his life.

There are basically no one coming to Taoist temples. Occasionally, there are a few devout believers who sing incense, and they usually live on the vegetable fields behind.

Where is Xie Xiaojie a person who suffers such hardship? His head is quite flexible, so he became a Taoist priest.

But the old Taoist didn't teach him anything, just there was an old talisman among the relics.

Xie Xiao practiced it for a long time and finally imitated this talisman. Although people who understand can see that the painting method is wrong at a glance, how can ordinary people know this?

The old Taoist farmed in the Taoist temple every day, but Xie Xiaojie drew a lot of talismans. He went outside to deceive others by relying on his treacherous words and specially sold talismans.

This inappropriate anti-disease talisman was used as amulets, talismans, and other various talismans, and was specially sold to those who are prone to being deceived and believe in superstition.

He also wanted to try it out, but he was very successful.

He is also lucky, but he has made a name for himself by chance over the years. Many people believe him, including people like Ma Shou, just because of some coincidences.

He told his family that he was doing a small business and only went back during the Chinese New Year and occasionally sent some money.

Why not take home if you make money? Gambling!

When this guy is in the society, he is infected with the bad habit of gambling. When he has no money, he is addicted to making money.

In addition, he was more concerned with money. He hooked up with a widowed young woman and spent a lot of money on her.

The amount of fraud in recent years has been added up to hundreds of thousands, which is not a joke at this time!

The police directly convicted of fraud and found a hidden underground casino, which was another case.

Anyway, the gains are quite good.

In order to thank Ren Bufan, Ma Shou specially asked the servants to arrange a table of delicious food, and also invited three old gentlemen, Yan Shunzhou, Kang Jiang Mingfei, to enjoy it together.

On the desktop, Ma Shou asked curiously: "Student Ren, you just said that Taoist priest... The fake Taoist priest did not draw the house-control talisman, but the disease-driven talisman, and he also drew the wrong one? I have always wanted to ask, do you still understand this?"

"This kind of thing is superstitious!" Yan Biao said, "Fake."

"No matter whether it is true or false, let's discuss it!" Ma Shou said, "It's okay anyway. Student Ren, do you really understand?"

"Do you know a little?" Ren Bufan responded with a smile.

"I can see the problem at a glance. Isn't this a little bit?" Ma Shou thought for a while, "What does the real sacred talisman look like?"

"Mr. Ma, there is no wood evil in your house at all, so don't think about these messy things."

"That's what era is it now?" Yan Biao said, "Believe in science and reject superstition!"

"Some things are better to believe in their existence than to believe in their absence! Things passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years must have their basis!" Zhou Kang interrupted.

"It's right!" Yan Shun nodded and looked at his son, "You can't believe it, but you must maintain respect for gods and ghosts."

Old antique... Yan Biao called out a secretly in his heart, but did not refute his father and Zhou Kang.

"We are not promoting superstition now, we just talk casually." Ma Shou said, "Student Ren, do you say my house does not have Musha, do you understand Feng Shui?"

"don't know!"

"I don't know why you said there is no Musha?"

"I've been pasted with a fake talisman for several years and nothing happened. What do you think?" Ren Bufan asked with a smile.

Ma Shou thought about it after hearing this, and it was true: "But you must recognize the talisman, right? Then can you draw it?"

“Will it be…”

"Why do you draw a few pictures for us?" Ma Shou was very interested. "What do the real talisman and other talismans look like?"

"Mr. Ma, everyone says these are superstitions." Yan Biao frowned.

"I'm just curious!" Ma Shou said, "Student Ren, why don't you draw a few pictures for me to show it? Satisfy my curiosity!"

"this......"

"I'm very curious, too." Yan Shun said immediately.

"Why not draw and see?" Zhou Kang and Jiang Mingfei also came over.

"Student Ren, please satisfy our curiosity!" Ma Shou asked sincerely.

"But I don't have any materials to draw talismans..." Ren Bufan grabbed his head, after all, the fake Taoist priest was taken away by the police.

"It's okay, my friend knows where to sell it!" Ma Shou took out his cell phone, "He is very close to the gym, and the one selling the materials is also near the Taoist temple."

While speaking, dialed the number and called directly to Yang Shi who had just arrived.

Not long after, Yang Shi came over with a large bag of talisman paper and cinnabar. It seemed that the relationship between the two was quite good.

I bought everything, and I wanted to see it except Yan Biao. Ren Bufan thought he could just draw it! Anyway, the talismans drawn by inferior cinnabar did not have much effect, so it doesn’t matter!

Just took out the materials and was stunned. What is the inferior cinnabar inside? It is all the best and precious cinnabar!

"What's wrong?" Seeing him stunned, Ma Shou asked in a low voice, "Is the materials not good?"

"No way? I specially bought the most expensive and best one. Could that guy cheat me?" Yang Shi suddenly became anxious, "I'll settle the score with him!"

"No, no!" Ren Bufan quickly stopped him, "It's because the materials are so good, I didn't expect it."

"That's fine!" Ma Shou and Yang Shi both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since the materials are OK, hurry up and draw a few pictures and let's take a look!" Yan Shun said curiously, "What does the real talisman look like?"

"Then what talisman should I draw?"

"It's easy! Or draw one of every kind of talisman!" Ma Shou said quickly, "In this way, we can remember it, and it won't be easily deceived in the future!"
Chapter completed!
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