Su Dingfang and Wang Dong are both peerless masters today, and even Gu Yun, who plays soy sauce, is a chemical strength, so he naturally knows how powerful Zhou Yi's hand is to 'hide the world'. In front of the three of them, just by blocking the audio-visual with the inner family Zhengang, Grandma Xiong can listen to the window calmly, and she can chat with them at will without being noticed.

Su Dingfang secretly called luck in his heart. Compared with when Zhou Yi was in Yongji Canal that day, his skills have entered the country again, but fortunately, he turned around quickly, and he didn't turn his face with him because of his nephew's affairs, otherwise he and Wang Dong would probably not be able to deal with this 'Brother Zhou'. What's more, although his righteous son is filial, he throws himself to the five-body body that Zhou Yi admires, and accepts him as a confidante as a disciple, the relationship is extraordinary, and he may not really be willing to turn his face with Zhou Yi.

This son can only be close, not an enemy, Su Dingfang sighed secretly, turned his head to look out the window and said: "Since it is the holy daughter of the shamanism, please show up quickly, Su Dingfang has been waiting for a long time." "This is all for Zhou Yi's face, otherwise a shaman saint who has fallen into power, he Su Dingfang is not killing if he wants to kill, staying if he wants to stay, where is there a lot of nonsense?

"Hehe, I can't imagine that anyone else knows the origin of my wife, the old hall master is really worthy of his reputation?"

The window opened, and a figure entered the room. Sure enough, it was Grandma Xiong, although the last saint of the shamanism was not a person in the martial arts, her legs and feet were much more flexible than those of young people, but Su Dingfang and the others were slightly stunned, and after careful observation, they found that she was just decent, with strong legs and feet, and not any peerless martial arts, so she relaxed.

Grandma Xiong didn't look at Su Dingfang and the others, but walked up to Zhou Yi and bowed deeply to him: "Brother Yi is really a noble woman of the old woman." Although the old woman is not a martial artist, she is in the rivers and lakes, and she also knows the power of the Gaomai organization; I'm afraid that my wife will become a nameless corpse at the bottom of Dongting Lake like the person who 'offered chestnuts'. It turns out that in today's society under the rule of law, people can kill people if they want to, without any scruples."

Su Dingfang's face turned red. Grandma Xiong is right, modern society says that killing people kills, after all, it is a sensational thing, even if the world knows that there are still people in this world who enjoy privileges, the law cannot restrain them, and they should not be said in public. Once the window paper is pierced, it is embarrassing.

"Hehe, Grandma Xiong is also the saintess of the first great sect of the Wu family, how can she say things that only ordinary people can say? Since she is in the rivers and lakes, don't say these ridiculous remarks, right?"

Su Dingfang peeked at Zhou Yi, and his heart was infinitely depressed. He would say this in front of Zhou Yi, he couldn't see Zhou Yi as a top master like himself, a person in a circle, but he didn't expect to be heard by Grandma Xiong, fortunately, the old lady is half a Jianghu person. It is not known to reporters in the Southern newspaper industry.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Su Dingfang has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and killing people is like eating and drinking water in him, Zhou Yi can actually understand. But I don't agree, I just sigh in my heart, Wang Dong is also a member of the military, although he is not a policeman. But he shouldn't even have a basic sense of law? Could it be that he has been a special forces soldier for too long and has killed too many people abroad? But he doesn't know that people have different backgrounds and statuses, and they also have different views on problems. Wang Dong was born in the Jianghu sect, and after entering the army, he went directly to the front line, and he has done a lot of things to kill people and sell goods, and his father-in-law killing a damn bastard second ancestor is equivalent to eliminating harm for the people, and it is too late for him to support it, how can he oppose it?

Zhou Yi's face was silent, and the atmosphere in the room became weird; Su Dingfang saw that Zhou Yi was unhappy, and said with a dry laugh: "Hehe, the conversation I had with Brother Zhou just now, I guess my grandmother also heard it clearly." Walking the rivers and lakes to be righteous, but also to face, the inside is not clean, and the face must be bright and bright, Brother Zhou's face I have already given, now it depends on what grandma says, if I can't meet my two conditions, I'm afraid I want to make friends and give face, it is also very difficult. ”

The meaning of these words is very clear, it seems to say to Grandma Xiong, but in fact, it is still said to Zhou Yi, brother, I gave you face, but if this grandma doesn't give face, Gao Mai also has face dignity, then don't blame me, brother. Zhou Yi smiled when he heard it, he deserved to be an old Jianghu, he could say everything, and if he spoke again, he would be ignorant and unreasonable, and now it would be up to Grandma Xiong to deal with it.

"Is there a pot? It's not a metal pot, a plastic pot, a wooden pot, you need a good insect pot, a pot for raising crickets. ”

"Cricket pots? Su Dingfang nodded at Gu Yun, and after a while, Gu Yun took a cricket pot, with four edges and eight corners, with fertile soil in it, with a diameter of seven or eight inches, although it is not a famous weapon, it is still a first-class thing. It's autumn, and there are people on this fishing island who like to play with crickets, and there is no shortage of such things.

Even Zhou Yi was curious, Grandma Xiong is really the style of the old rivers and lakes, and if she doesn't answer Su Dingfang's question, she will first ask for a cricket pot, this is called mastering the initiative, amazing?

Grandma Xiong put the basin on the table, and without Su Dingfang and them, she pulled a stool and sat down, opened her mouth, and spit it out into the basin.

"Little toad, it's still golden, so small, it's so cute."

Gu Yun's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but clap her hands and praise. I saw that there was really a small toad in the cricket pot, and the whole body was golden, that is, the size of a thumb, lying motionless in the basin, and the little belly was still bulging, which was very cute.

"Giggles, this is not a toad, it's called Jin Toad, the golden toad who plays Jin Toad with bangs, haven't you seen it?" Glancing at Su Dingfang and the others, Grandma Xiong smiled a little proudly: "This is the dedication of Grandma's disciples when she was a child." In order to get this golden toad, hundreds of disciples climbed Mount Everest, and a large number of people were frozen to death and buried in an avalanche, just to make grandma happy. It's a pity, the current shamanism is no longer as prosperous as it used to be, and grandma, the saint of this achievement, can be bullied whoever wants to bully."

Glancing at Su Dingfang, Grandma Xiong continued: "However, shamanism has been inherited for thousands of years, and there will be no shortage of self-preservation techniques, although grandma does not practice martial arts, but she really wants to fight with others, and she also wants to pull whoever you want to back, so you can say, no one should force anyone to be anxious, and the rabbit will bite when it is anxious." Poof!"

Speaking of which. Suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist towards this golden toad!

In front of everyone's eyes, this golden toad, which was only the size of a thumb, jumped up as if someone had stabbed a chrysanthemum, turned around and opened its mouth in the air, and with a 'snort', it sucked all the blood mist into its stomach and didn't waste it at all, followed by a 'quack' twice, and its body grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it rose from the size of a thumb to the size of a fist. The abdomen suddenly concave, then swelled, and opened its mouth to spew out a golden-red juice.

Grandma Xiong had already taken out a small jade bowl from her arms, sent it to the mouth of the golden toad, collected all the juice, and knocked the little finger holding the bowl on the golden toad's head, and the golden toad 'croaked' twice again, and her body quickly shrunk, and jumped back into her open mouth.

I saw Grandma Bear's throat stir twice. Immediately calmed down, the golden toad did not know where it went, only the speckled traces in the cricket jar proved that the golden toad had indeed appeared, and it was not a dream of everyone.

"This is the method of blood refining in ancient witchcraft. Only I, Shamanism, have the most complete lineage"

Grandma Xiong put down the jade bowl in her hand with some pride, and said leisurely: "Refining insects with blood, insects move at will, and people's greed and delusions are all kind." They can all be gradually perceived by insects with the time of cultivation. After the insect is affected, there will be people's seven emotions and six desires, all kinds of positive and negative thoughts, but because it is a worm, it is not a person. It will not be affected by these desires, so these desires will be completely refined in its spiritual consciousness and can be expelled from the body at any time."

"This is the same as refining insects into humans, and they also have thoughts and desires, but because they are insect bodies, they will not be affected by the influence of these thoughts and desires, and they can be discharged at any time.

Zhou Yi was really a little surprised, in addition to the shamanism that has gradually died out in China, there are also side branches that have spread to Nanyang, India and Pakistan and Thailand, and the cultivators are also known as 'head descending masters' When these head lowering masters want to practice, they have to use insects, among which the most used are poisonous snakes, centipedes, spiders and toads, which were originally thought to be terrifying and mysterious, which is daunting, but now it seems that this is not entirely the case. Buddhism and Taoism masters cultivate the spirit of the flesh and are people-oriented, they will not do such a hard work, but relying on the inheritance of the side branch of the Wu family, they have moved their brains on the insects, and they can't imagine that there is such a magical effect.

"You're lowering your head, Nanyang Evil Magic!"

Su Dingfang's eyes flickered, the Huaxia government was able to allow the existence of the Gaomai organization, firstly, because Gaomai stood on the right team and contributed to the country, and secondly, because Gaomai was also silently clearing some sects that could not exist in Huaxia for the government, which of course also included the Nanyang cult, in fact, it was precisely because the government and Gaomai joined forces that the descendants of these witch factions would reveal Nanyang. If Grandma Xiong has anything to do with Nanyang Lowering His head, even if he has Zhou Yi's face, he can't care about it, he must take action to clear it!

"Phew, who are the head lowerers, and they deserve to be compared with grandma and me?"

Grandma Xiong said angrily: "Shamanism inherits the ancient witch family worm scripture, and the cultivation is not more than three insects. The sleepy insect is used for self-protection, the mind worm is used to break the dementia, and the mental illness that cannot be cured by the witch door medical skills can not be used, and this universal desire insect is to use the insect body to carry the physical desire, and then rely on the special spiritual connection between us and the spirit worm to observe and experience the human body from the perspective of a third party, this is the most brilliant method of cultivating the mind, not necessarily worse than the mind of Buddhism and Taoism, and how can it be compared with the side door and left path of lowering the head!" (To be continued......

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