Chapter 617 Superstition Defeats Science (2)
Shu Ning and Lin Zhijian didn't expect that the other party was a charlatan from the countryside who knew physics, and the two intellectuals who had drunk foreign ink could not explain Xin Han's words in time.br >
"This... maybe that's also a liar!" Lin Zhijian said stubbornly.
"Then how do you explain this with science!" Xin Hanyi waved his hand and suddenly there was an additional thirty dollars on the table next to him: "This is the money you pay for your camera!"
Shu Ning and Lin Zhijian were both a little stupid. The young man had nothing in his hand. He waved his hand and saw thirty dollars appear. You should know that this is not two dollars, and he can hold it with his hands. This is thirty dollars and cannot be hidden at all.
Shu Ning walked over and picked up the silver dollar and looked at it. It was indeed true. An incredible look appeared in her eyes. She was trying to explain this with science, but unfortunately she had no clue and couldn't explain it at all.
When Yu Da first saw his uncle showing his tricks, he immediately became energetic and looked at the two of them proudly: "Yes, how do you explain it?"
"It's just magic, I haven't seen it before. Who knows it when I hide it in my sleeves!"
"What about that!" Xin Han didn't defend himself, and directly used facts to prove that he gestured with a sword-pointing hand in his hand. Thirty silver dollars suddenly floated up at the same time, flying around his body.
Lin Zhijian swallowed and spitted. This time he really couldn't find a reason! And Shu Ning also looked shocked.
"How can I explain this!" He waved casually, and thirty coins shot out around him, and he heard the sound of ding. When he looked again, half of the thirty silver dollars had been nailed into the wall, and only half were exposed outside.
"Master Xin is so great, Fuxi Hall is so great!" The neighbors all applauded, and Sixi and her cousin slapped their palms red, as if they were later star-chasing people, with little stars in their eyes.
Xin Han greeted Shu Ning and said, "Are there any cameras? Come and take a photo and post it in the newspaper to commemorate it. The headline of tomorrow's report is called Superstition over science!"
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Shu Ning dared not answer the conversation. Although she had a camera, she would never report the news on this title.
"You can't explain what our ancestors have passed down for thousands of years with Western science that has only been developed for more than a hundred years in modern times, so you can't call it a dregs without authorization. I think your behavior is superstitious. Believing in science too much is superstitious in itself!"
"Science cannot explain it, it only means that your so-called science is not scientific enough!" Xin Han said to Xiaohai and Yu Dachu, "Let's go!"
Lin Zhijian felt that he had lost someone in front of Shu Ning, who had a crush on him, and said angrily: "You are just tricks that are deceiving, I will definitely find clues to expose you!"
Xin Han stopped: "Then I prove that the Taoist technique has been shown for you!" He shook his hand and said Zhang Fu, which burned automatically. His hands changed continuously and slapped Lin Zhijian's stomach.
Lin Zhijian wanted to avoid it, but felt that he couldn't do it no matter how hard he was, and was slapped by Xin Han's palm.
"What are you doing? My clothes!"
Xin Han took his hand away, and Lin Zhijian was stunned. The burning talisman paper slapped his suit, and there was no trace left, as if he had never had this incident at all.
After coming back to his senses, Xin Han and Yu Dachu and others had already gone downstairs. Lin Zhijian suddenly felt a colic in his abdomen, and he yelled, covering his stomach and running towards the toilet: "No, I have to go to the toilet."
At this moment, Xin Han's voice came up: "The one just now was the Qinghuo Talisman. If you have three days of stomach tummy, don't worry, detoxify and nourish your skin, there are no side effects!"
Xin Han wanted to punish him, dared to plot against Fuxitang, and dared to use his fingers to himself, so that he could not kill people because of this, but letting him take off his hips was a small punishment and a big warning.
After Xin Han left, the neighbors scattered, and they were not stupid. They were not stupid because they were used to offend Fuxi Hall.
Shu Ning looked at the thirty Yuanyang on the wall, each of which went deep into the wall, which was extremely accurate. She tried it with her hands and couldn't get it out.
"Are those incredible things that were just now real? This is incredible?" The editor who had drunk foreign ink felt that his cognition had been subverted, and her thoughts were a little shaken.
"Ouch, it hurts so much!" Lin Zhijian came back from going to the bathroom and moaned.
"Zhijian, you said he was not telling the truth before leaving. It would be a disaster if you had to take it for three days!"
"Shuning, don't believe him, I'm eating something bad!"
"But you haven't eaten yet since you're busy today!"
"That's the stomach is cold! Anyway, it's already cured now, so I won't get any more!" Lin Zhijian didn't want to admit it. Acknowledging the other party proves that he was wrong, is science wrong?
"Oh, no, I have to go there again!" Lin Zhijian finished speaking, and hurriedly ran away with his stomach covering his stomach.
Xin Han took Xiaohai and Yu Dachu back to Fuxi Hall directly. When he came out, he wanted to burn incense to his ancestors according to the rules.
After going to Xiang Xinhan taught the two of them a lesson: "What are you betting on them? Don't they say they are superstitious? They just chant the curse and make him feel paralyzed. Let's see if he believes it or not!"
Yu Dachu smiled awkwardly: "It's not good. No matter how you say we are also Taoists, there is no grudge or grudge..."
Before he finished speaking, Xin Han slapped him and said, "There is no grudge or resentment. People point at your nose and say that the things passed down by your ancestor are superstition, dregs, poisoning the people. He insults the ancestor. This grudge is so great!"
Mao Xiaofang was not here, Xin Han asked Xiaohai and the others to look at Fuxi Hall carefully. He sent Xiami back to Sister E's place, and on the way he told Xiami that he could fly, so he would not mention it to anyone.
When Xin Han returned home and met the three girls, he went straight into the room and took out the gravity room and began to retreat.
When he was doing something during the day, he suddenly had a sense of enlightenment. He wanted to find out the insights as soon as possible and turn them into his own thing.
The night was dark at night. Apart from the sound of insects, the four fields were already silent. Just on the ruins of the mountain temple in Beishan, two figures appeared in a trance, vaguely black and white, with blurred clothes and blurred appearance.
But the tall hats they were wearing were extremely clear. The white hat said that you are here too! "The black hat said that you are catching you!
The two figures were gone without movement, but a voice came, and the yi said, "Who is so bold! He dared to destroy the temple and kill the gods!"
Another voice heard: "Lao Hei, slow down, the breath here is a bit familiar!"
After saying this, he was silent for a while. The previous voice said: "Huh? As expected, this breath seems...it seems to be that dead..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another voice: "Don't talk nonsense, this breath should be the True Lord of Tianlang. Since it was the True Lord, I will retreat and report to the judge..."
Chapter completed!