At this moment, as soon as Xie Tian arrived at the stone drum, he heard Dazheng say: "This 'dancing god' is definitely not a righteous god, in the old days, it referred to a kind of wizard and goddess, that is, they pretended to be possessed by immortals, jumping back and forth, and pretending to be able to exorcise ghosts and cure diseases." In fact, it is 'pretending to be a ghost' feudal superstition and deceiving the people!"

He smashed his mouth and said, "Just like the two people who stumbled around before the rain, there are one god, two gods, and many gods, but in fact, most of them are still feudal superstitious activities, which deceive and deceive the people; just like if you have a serious illness, if you want to believe in ghosts and gods and don't go to the hospital to see them, you can really delay death!"

"It's like 'disemboweling and taking out tumors', can they cure it?"

As soon as he said that, there was applause here, which was very intense.

And some people say, "Yes, yes, yes, then you can't!"

"The great god of jumping designates to deceive people!" said a donkey friend. There are also tattoos exposed, and on the ankle, a wolf's head is very mad.

"Uh-huh, yes, yes, lie!"

Many people agreed and nodded.

So the big crutch pointed and said, "But?"

"But what?" asked the donkey girl curiously.

"However, just like your 'tattoo'," the old man didn't finish speaking, and the donkey friend interrupted curiously: "What's wrong?

"Not much?" The old man drooped his eyelids, and suddenly felt that he had talked too much, and he didn't want to say any more, for fear of making other outsiders angry.

But this time it aroused the curiosity of the donkey friend and girl.

So she urged again: "Say, talk quickly, old man, what's wrong with my tattoo on my leg?"

"Really?" the old man looked firm. There is still a little doubt.

"Well, let's talk, it's okay!" the donkey friend girl cheered for the enemy. She felt that way.

Everyone nodded in acquiescence.

I'm curious and want to hear it.

Qiqi also looked closer, and wanted to touch it.

So the old man pointed and said: "Actually, the 'jumping god' is like this tattoo, it used to be the 'underworld'," who knew that the voice was interrupted by the donkey friend girl, and she also made a sound, "The underworld?

"I'm a legal citizen, me?"

The old man was also dumbfounded: "You?"

I also thought to myself: It's not as good as the "beauty smile" next to me, how charming it is!

Also watch, so "beauty smile" reappears.

But the donkey friend girl immediately felt that there must be something in the old man's words, maybe she was interrupted by her own recklessness, so she smiled humbly, "You say what you say!"

At this time, Da also smiled, "This kid?"

"Tell me, tell me, it's going to rain?" urged the donkey girl again. Also look at the sky. Innocent darkness.

Also look at the time, just four o'clock in the afternoon.

Still talking: My underworld?

At this time, Da Da laughed again, and then said: "Child, I didn't say that you were a 'triad', and you didn't look like a 'triad'," "I know, I know." He was interrupted by his fellow donkey again.

"Let's go, let's talk about it, it's really urgent!" someone suggested. Her companion, the woman, was more handsome than her.

The donkey friend girl had an epiphany: "Okay, good, okay, I'm sorry, don't intervene, the old man said, continue." ”

At this time, the old man smiled with relief, pointed at the crutch and said: "Actually, I want to say that the 'dancing god' is like this tattoo, it used to be the 'underworld', but now it is different," who knew that she was interrupted by the donkey friend again, and she asked again: "What's wrong now?"

Da smiled again, "This kid, is it really interesting?" she nodded in approval. but was pushed away by his companions. What that means: Don't interject anymore, I'm in a hurry.

"What's going on now?" Qiqi asked.

"Now!" gasped heavily.

"Hmm. Xiaoyu also nodded, seemingly impatient. But it didn't show itself. Still gentle and lovely. is also the four beauties, incomparable.

Who knew that Da suddenly got up and said, "Now, now it has become 'art'! Folk art, urban art?"

"Huh——!"

"That's it?"

Everyone booed.

But it seems to make sense.

So as soon as the old man wanted to leave, he was pulled down by his donkey friend, "Is there anything else? Old man, I haven't heard enough of your story?"

She also indulged in coaxing: "Yes, everyone?"

"You haven't heard enough, have you?"

Immediately the butterfly effect:

"Yes, yes, yes, yes. ”

"I haven't heard enough, keep talking, keep going!"

Everyone was coaxing, and the voices were boiling.

Seeing that the big guy was so enthusiastic, Xie Tian smiled, but he was silent, and the old man also felt the same way: These children are really interesting!

So he threw the crutch and said, "Okay, okay, then continue, continue!" Who knew that the "whoosh" guy would come to the rain, and everyone would run away and hide in Tibet......

The rain is not small.

The light rain also opened the umbrella. It seems that I have been prepared for a long time, and there are two handfuls.

"Hurry up, grandpa, grandpa, let's go!" Qiqi returned the umbrella to grandpa.

"Good, good, good boy!" said Grandpa. But because seven or seven sons were short, they were carried on the back of their grandfather.

"Is this okay? No, I'll come!" Xiaoyu was still worried.

"Okay, okay, I'm not really old, I can carry it, I can carry it!" The old man was stubborn, but Qiqi thought it was very funny: "Ah, good, good, grandpa is amazing!

"Can you really carry it?!" and deliberately shook the umbrella. Xiaoyu hurriedly held it up.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, drenched grandpa, drenched grandpa?" Xiaoyu complained and cared.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not bad, it's not bad!" Da Xiaoyu said. The rain was still not light.

"I'll fight well, I'll fight well, can't I get drenched with grandpa?

"Well, this is a good boy!" Xiaoyu praised Qiqi.

Qiqi giggled and deliberately drenched himself. provoked his mother to accuse: You can't get drenched, you can't get drenched, you will catch a cold if you get drenched?

"Oh, okay then!" Qiqi wanted to make a good umbrella, but who knew that the wind was too strong, and a guy blew the umbrella over, and he also hurriedly shouted: "Oh, Mom, Mom, is the umbrella broken?"

Da also said: I can say it, a point, exactly a point?

Xiaoyu snickered: Hehehe, a point, less than half a point?

I just entered the bearded aisle, but after that, I saw that the rain was heavier.

There are still people in the rain, who are moving forward in the rain, and they seem to have rain gear.

And under the canopy of the "sugar and wine shop", there are people standing sheltering from the rain-

Xie Tian looked at the "beauty smile" but secretly thought to himself: The beautiful lady is kind-hearted, and she expected it to rain, so she didn't accept "rain shelters and umbrellas" to let people avoid the rain......

Therefore, he also suddenly respected.

But the grandfather was called by the bearded daughter-in-law, and the second brother took the bench and asked the grandson: "Qiqi, Qiqi, can you understand the story that grandpa just said?"

Who knew that Qiqi replied really simply: "I don't understand, I don't understand at all!" and shook his head.

"Ah——!h

So Feng Yun was shocked and couldn't help sighing: "Alas-that's in vain?"

“？”

Feng Yun was very sorry, but who knew that his grandson said again, "It's not in vain! Adults can understand!"

"Ah——!h

Feng Yun was shocked again, but he was still very relieved in his heart. So he laughed and said, "This kid, you say you're so smart!"

"That's that, who am I?" Qiqi was still dragging it, looking like an adult.

The bearded daughter-in-law teased him: "Who are you?

"Me?" Qiqi asked.

"Yes, that's you!" the bearded daughter-in-law teased him again.

Who knows that seven or seven heads are raised:

"I'm Xiao Nan's son, the grandson of the Bodhisattva! Yuan Shi Tianzun my grandfather! Can I?" he asked. But everyone laughed, "Little adult, little adult, really can! Return the grandson of the Bodhisattva? Yuan Shi Tianzun, your grandfather?"

"Look at you, you can go to heaven!" the bearded daughter-in-law teased him again.

So "hahaha" made everyone laugh again.

But Xiaoyu was pondering: The bearded daughter-in-law is not very old, but she is called the eldest second brother, and it is designated as an "old relative", not because the "generation" is really big, and the person is also big and round......

At this time, Xia Xiaoyu smiled weirdly, but the sound of rain was loud.

The old man also pinched his fingers and calculated: This rain is really heavy, it should be less than a point, right?

The brain melon doesn't seem to be confused at all, so it also laughs weirdly, the rain is heavier, and the wind is stronger. Some of the street branches were scraped off.

Mo Xiaohan prayed silently on the wooden floor of the Rose Manor: Oh my God, don't go down again?

At the same time, I am also grateful: Mr. Hei is really kind, and he has not pushed a single flower tree. Really know how to do it, really do it, and only shovel those that shouldn't be wanted......

And that Ning Peng drank alone after settling the account in Lin Tingting's farmhouse, and didn't seem to ask anything. He felt that asking was tantamount to "there are no three hundred taels of silver here", or "throwing himself into the net", so he didn't plan to ask anymore and let it be.

Think of everything as it comes, or "go with the flow".

Especially thinking that the ghost master and himself are caught in the black-and-white contest of "evil does not prevail over good", and they can't save themselves.

The police are also "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, wanting to catch the old and indulge", putting a long line to catch big fish.

In particular, they also "set up cards and squatted to guard", and there were also police cars on the dam.

So at this moment, he had to smoke and drink.

But Lin Tingting's "beauty smile" is still very pleased, and he also wants to possess it.

In a flash, he drank a glass of wine. White, Mt. Kongo.

Three or two more.