Chapter 608
Some things are indescribable and unfathomable, even for Yang Fan who has entered this path, they remain unclear.
But he knew one standard. When you feel those things are evil, they must be evil.
Even if it appears as a Buddha full of pity and compassion.
Wang Daqiang filled Yang Fan’s cup with water and said softly in awe, "This family is pretty bold, daring to deal with so much stuff at home. If they went to perform a divination, they’d probably get beaten to death!"
Yang Fan chuckled and asked curiously, "Have you seen something like this?"
"I haven’t seen anyone beaten for asking questions, but I really have seen someone beaten for a diviner not watching his mouth. It was miserable," Wang Daqiang laughed, "Once they started jumping around, they aimed right for the head, and even several strong men couldn’t hold it down."
"Such things really do happen." Yang Fan exclaimed.
Wang Daqiang couldn’t help being curious, "Fanzi, you’re so skilled, don’t you know about these things?"
"I’ve never been to a temple in my life," Yang Fan shook his head.
He had heard many such stories: when a household was restless or there was an incurable illness, the locals would choose to go to the temple to inquire and seek a solution. Naturally, the more such stories spread, the more they became commonplace.
"Fanzi, let me ask you, the work you do must also be part of a Faction, right?" This simple topic piqued Wang Daqiang’s curiosity, and he asked humbly.