Chapter 357: Lao Tzu's Attendant

"Could it be that this is the legendary Taoist Heavenly Police?!" Li Mo's voice woke up everyone who was still immersed in the sound of heavenly thunder, and they looked at Wang Mei who was still sitting in place, as if he had settled down.

All the uncertainties of the previous moment were gradually transformed into affirmations at this momentβ€”the affirmation of Wang Mei's point of view that the deceased was knowledgeable. Didn't you see that her remarks had caused thunder? Didn't you see that the part of Wang's guest house was completely covered by thunder? Didn't you see that even the head of the Li family had already admitted Wang Mei's preaching?

Even if all this is missed, but when you look at the talking platform, the little man whose face does not change when the thunder strikes on his roof, just looking at it, it makes people feel unfathomable!!

At this time, the thoughts in many people's hearts were almost written on their faces, and Wang Mei opened his eyes to meet these faces that were either nervous or admiring.

"Xiaolang is talented! It's better to be far away! Wang Yuan took the lead in getting up and saluting, Wang Mei originally wanted to humble herself, but she didn't expect that what Wang Yuan was holding on to her was a disciple salute. The other party seems to have admired Wang Mei so much.

"Xiaolang is talented!" After Wang Yuan, the children of the Wang family all bowed to Wang Mei before slowly retreating to sit down. Wang Mei was stunned for a moment, but he also enjoyed this respect peacefully.

Although, that day tribulation was not her Star Sea Tribulation, but with her realm, it was not impossible to be the teacher of these Xiaolang.

"Since you have taken the disciple ceremony, then, I will give a thin gift to Jinyang's own family." Wang Mei thought about it, and finally said to Wang Cheng, who was still sitting on the top position.

Wang Cheng has also recovered from the shock at this time, although he doesn't believe much in the so-called Taoist Heavenly Police, but at this time, the general trend is the same, he will not be ignorant of the times and do it against everyone, at this time, listening to what Wang Mei said, it is obviously also a good thing for the Wang family, he naturally will not be stupid to stop it.

"In this way, thank you very much." He arched his hand at Wang Mei, which was regarded as a thank you.

Wang Mei nodded, and then the yin and yang colors flashed in her hand, and a black and white alternating film slowly expanded from her body, and gradually enclosed the Wang clan in it. Her fingers were sealed, and the film shattered into dots of light that melted into everyone's body.

This is a new spell that Wang Mei learned after breaking through the third stage of the second turn of Shuangling, which can turn the power of yin and yang into countless small parts, and each small part can seal a spell, with Wang Mei's current realm, three different spells can be sealed. However, what Wang Mei used on the people of the Wang clan was the simplest talisman technique, which could resist the attack of Wang Mei's current realm.

And all the Xiaolang who saw all this almost grew their mouths, and even Wang Cheng was shocked, but Cui Yuan behind him stepped out with an angry face: "Xiao Lang! The son is silent, and the power is confused! What are you doing here? What was that black and white light just now?! What entered the body of the Wang disciple was your evil art?! It's not going to be lifted soon! ”

Wang Mei glanced at the angry Cui Yuan, the corners of his mouth curled, and the soft mocking smile sounded in everyone's ears, but it was as deafening as the morning bell and dusk drum, "Evil magic? That's just a protective technique I've just learned from the Celestial Police. Consuming ten years of Wang Mei's luck can make the person who is being spelled resist a fatal blow once when his life is threatened. Mr. Cui said that this is evil art at this time? I must have seen it, my eyebrows are dull, and I hope that the old gentleman will teach you, where is there such a free evil art to admire? The kid is sure to go a lot. ”

As soon as Wang Mei's voice fell, the eyes of all the audience present showed a feverish light. Even the Cui clansmen had eager expressions on their faces. However, Cui Yuan's prejudice against Wang Mei was in the front, and at this time, Wang Mei once again directly refuted him with words, as the head of a family who has been in power for many years, Cui Yuan has not been sarcastic and sarcastic for many years.

He snorted coldly, his eyes hung up obliquely, and his words became even more mean: "The old man has only heard that the people who experienced the thunder tribulation in ancient times were all demons who wanted to transform through their own cultivation. This is the first time I have heard of being warned by heaven and earth as a sermon. Patriarch Li, may I ask which book of sages is your sermon heavenly police from? ”

Li Mo was suddenly named, and he didn't have any panic, he still smiled and groaned, but he spoke extremely respectfully: "This is a secret text passed down by the ancestors of the Li family, the ancestors have served Lao Tzu for many years, and under the teaching of words and deeds, they are also contaminated with a little bit of the essence of 'morality', and it is not uncommon to know some rumors about the way of heaven." ”

As soon as his words fell, not only the disdain on Cui Yuan's face deepened, but even a few people present had a little smile on their faces-who didn't know that this Li family's genealogy was compiled by Queen Xiliang? Now there are ancestors who served Lao Tzu?

However, no one expected that Wang Mei made a gesture when he heard this, and said respectfully: "I didn't expect Mr. to be Lao Tzu's disciple, Wang Mei was disrespectful." ”

"Xiao Lang is polite. The old man is just telling what he knows. Li Mo smiled and replied with a good temper.

"Humph! Tar someone with the same brush! As before, Cui Yuan was the first to express his disdain, obviously having determined that Wang Mei and Li Mo were defending each other. This time, he didn't even seem to have any interest in arguing, and after a cold snort, he took the lead and stepped down from the Qingtan round platform in the middle of the pavilion.

This time, Cui Yuan really wronged Wang Mei, although she acted like this on the one hand, she repaid Li Mo, but on the other hand, she really read the record of Lao Tzu in the classics in the Xuanqi Gate.

This Lao Tzu is indeed a cultivator, but the great power of his time usually has a thorough understanding of the cultivation of the "Dao" overnight. He was extremely negligent in his cultivation of "art". So even though Lao Tzu has already broken through the boundary, his inheritance in the Canglan realm is almost zero.

Since Li Mo was able to say the four words "Heavenly Police", Wang Mei was already able to conclude that there were either cultivators in his family, or there were records about cultivators. Therefore, he believed a little more in Lao Tzu who had served his ancestors.

After Cui Yuan left first, Li Mo handed the nearly one-foot-long tail in his hand to Wang Mei, and said gently: "If Xiaolang still has any questions, or wants to discuss with me, Mo sweeps the couch to greet him." ”

"Ah Mei will definitely visit." Wang Mei knew that this Li Mo and himself were so friendly at this time in front of everyone, and he must have a deep meaning, so he naturally would not refuse.

The smile on Li Mo's face deepened, and then he stopped greeting each other, and left with the Li clansmen first. The last three Venerables of Righteousness were only Wang Cheng, the patriarch of the Jinyang Wang Clan.

"Ah Mei ......" Wang Cheng also walked up to Wang Mei, and he had already recovered from his previous shock at this time. His own family got the most benefits, but when Cui Yuan sneered at him before, he didn't say a word, Wang Cheng didn't know Wang Mei's thoughts, and after seeing Wang Mei exert his magical powers, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"Don't worry, patriarch, Ah Mei is still the same Ah Mei, and the guest house where he lives. If there is a sending, he still does not dare to resign. ”

Wang Mei comforted Wang Cheng while looking over his head that the clouds in the sky above his guest house had dispersed, presumably ...... That man has survived the catastrophe......