My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Master De Dao looked at the combination of Feng Shui and Feng Shui, and suggested to the guests about Feng Shui as usual.

In his opinion, what people see and earn is just some small money, and the real big money is for people to see Feng Shui.

After all, Feng Shui Formation requires some magical tools and the like, and he can sell a small item at a sky-high price.

When the uncle driver heard this, his brows subconsciously wrinkled.

He can't even pay for his wife's surgery now, how can he still have spare money to set up a feng shui array?

Just when the uncle driver wanted to say no, his phone suddenly rang.

Feeling the eyes of everyone, the uncle driver was a little embarrassed, but he was afraid that the hospital would call him, so he picked it up.

"What? You, are you serious?!"

"Okay, I'll go right now, ten minutes soon, I can go in ten minutes."

The uncle driver stood up abruptly in excitement while listening to the phone, almost knocking down the stool under his ass.

After hanging up the phone, the driver's uncle's face flushed with excitement and a happy smile.

"Master, you are really accurate, there are really noble people, there are really noble people!

Now the hospital is calling to inform me that someone is willing to finance my wife's surgery expenses.

The person who paid for my wife's surgery was the same person who hit me in a car accident before.

The man said that he saved his life because my car blocked him. In order to repay me for saving his life, he subsidized my wife's surgery expenses. "

As he talked, the uncle the driver burst into tears with joy, "Master, this should be my life and the nobles?"

Seeing the driver's tears streaming down his face, with no regard for his image, Lu Zijia couldn't help reminding, "Didn't the hospital let you go there? Why don't you rush over?"

Lu Zijia didn't feel anything about his unintentional act that saved two lives.

After all, in the cultivation world where the strong are respected, life and death are too common for cultivators.

Even she herself has personally killed many cultivators, because others don't die, but she is the one who dies.

"Yes, yes, I, I will go over here, I will rush over here, Master thank you, I will definitely exchange your great kindness and virtue for a lifetime!"

The uncle of the driver said with a firm face, and after he finished speaking, he folded his hands and bowed solemnly to Lu Zijia three times.

Looking at the driver's uncle leaving in a hurry, Lu Zijia, "..."

If she sees this uncle driver again next time, she will definitely tell him: If you worship again, you will be charged!

After the uncle of the driver had been gone for a long time, everyone gradually came back to their senses, and their faces were a bit incredible.

"This, this thing is true? The little girl said just now that she will be with the noble, how long has it been since she was with the noble?"

"It must be a lie, how can there be such a coincidence, I heard that they are a group just now, and now it seems that they are a group, they are doing a show for us!"

"Isn't that possible? Master De Dao said just now, will that person's wife be alright?

He also asked that person to set up a feng shui array at home to speed up his wife's recovery. "

"Yes, yes, if the little girl is really deceiving, how can Master De Dao and the little girl say the same thing?

I see, that little girl is really capable. "

"I think so too. The little girl just mentioned the noble person, and Master De Dao only said that the person's wife will be fine, but he didn't say that there is a noble person!"