There are only three steps in this body, and before I fully comprehend it, I just keep repeating the movements, and it is boring to practice, and I have not grasped the beauty of it after hundreds of times. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the secret method on the Taixuan Sutra, even the simplest will not be so easy to understand.

Take a break and feel refreshed. He stopped practicing his body for a moment and began to draw talismans again.

As long as you succeed once, it is equivalent to struggling with a goal, and the probability of success has increased a lot.

And he slowly grasped an important rule, after drawing a hidden talisman, as long as the ink immediately turns from wet to clean, then this talisman is successful, no need to try, you can save it. Otherwise, it will be unsuccessful and directly destroyed.

After successfully storing the two hidden talismans, Zhang Yang stopped, and the yellow paper was almost used up.

The sun in the sky has slowly sunk in the west, and he needs to go to business to buy broken wood, and the task given to him by Brother Zhang Wu has not yet been completed.

Because he had been delayed for some time in drawing the talismans, when he got to the place where the wood was felling, the workers had already finished processing the wood, and the scraps that were not needed had been bought by others, and only a few small piles remained. If you don't start again, there will be no more debris.

"Uncle, I'm going to buy this pile of scraps." Zhang Yang said to the housekeeper who was there to supervise the work.

"Is it the Zhang family's fool? If you want to buy wood, you can do it. Take a hundred yuan" The housekeeper of the Mao family looked back at Zhang Yang, rolled his eyes, and stretched out a hand.

Zhang Yang held back his anger and said, "Uncle, don't think that I haven't gone to school, such a small pile is worth ten cents at most, right?" ”

"Hehe, it's up to the housekeeper to decide how much to sell, even you fool has come out to sell and buy, and of course the price will rise. If you don't want to, just get out. Anyway, don't worry about selling. The butler said arrogantly.

"Your Mao family is so unconscionable, the house you build is so expensive to buy, and even the scraps you don't want have to sit on the ground and start the price." Zhang Yang finally couldn't help but say angrily.

"Cut, this Baili Town is the world of my Mao family, what can you do?" The housekeeper looks like Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

Zhang Yang sneered and didn't speak, he looked at the piles of fine wood next to him that hadn't been transported away, and thought: Lao Tzu can't do anything, he just wants to turn your good wood into waste, and ask you to send someone to Lao Tzu's house.

If you are unkind, don't blame Lao Tzu for being unjust. This kind of melon criticism, don't let you know that it's powerful, you still think that I fooled the king and really became a fool.

So Zhang Yang stepped aside and began to think of a way to clean up the housekeeper.

Today happens to be the last day of the month, and the housekeeper carries a pocket containing the broken silver that will be paid to the workers when it is dark and the work is finished, of course, he will deduct it, and in the end it will be very little in the hands of the workers.

Zhang Yang now has the idea of a money bag.

This housekeeper's money bag never leaves his body, and Zhang Yang has no chance to start. After a while, Zhang Yang waited for an opportunity.

When a worker was working on wood, the axe in his hand was too strong and cut through the elastic ink line. The housekeeper was furious, and he still felt that the scolding was not enjoyable, so he was about to pounce and beat the worker. But the money bag felt uncomfortable on his back, so he temporarily placed the bag on a pile of wood.

The slingshot is a must-have toy for children, and Zhang Yang, who is only eleven years old, will not be less. He took out the freshly drawn talisman paper, wrapped it in a small pebble, and flicked it towards the money bag.

There was a soft "break" sound, and the money bag disappeared out of thin air.

After the housekeeper slapped the worker a few times, he turned around and disappeared the money bag, and he was surprised, he did not expect the money bag to be in the same place, so he could only look around the pile of wood.

"Who is it? Who the touched my purse? Looking for death? After looking around and not showing up, the butler shouted.

When the workers heard that the housekeeper's money was gone, it was a month of their blood and sweat, and they were usually beaten and scolded and worked hard for today, so they all nervously stopped their work and found the money bag together.

But the housekeeper was not worried that these workers would help him find money, afraid that they would fish in troubled waters, and if they found it, they would not return it to him, but just transferred the money away.

"Wait, you all stand still and can't move. The housekeeper has to catch the suspect first. Now all of you are suspicious. Honestly hand over the money bag, this housekeeper will not pursue it, if it is found out, or it is reported, then it will be life and death. The butler looked at the workers, and each one seemed to look like a thief stealing money.

The workers stood still, not daring to move, and no one admitted or reported it.

There was some froze in the scene. Subsequently, the housekeeper also saw Zhang Yang not far away.

"Hey, boy, get over here, get the stolen money out?" The housekeeper saw that Zhang Yang was just a young man, so he casually threatened him.

Zhang Yang snorted and said, "Cut, who are you scaring about?" I haven't touched it here, sir. ”

The housekeeper thought about it, and really didn't see Zhang Yang get close to him, if he really stole it, the workers would show up. On the contrary, if the workers steal it, the child can also appear.

Then he asked, "Then do you see someone stealing my money?" ”

"Of course I do." Zhang Yang said arrogantly.

"Then tell me, who is it?" The housekeeper was overjoyed when he heard this. He glanced back at the workers fiercely, thinking that as long as Zhang Yang identified it, it would be up to you to deny it. Not only did the housekeeper deduct all his wages, but he also had to be fired half to death.

The workers were also very nervous, Zhang Yang was a child, no matter who he pointed to, and no matter whether the person stole or not, there would be no good fruit to eat.

"Brother Zhang, don't talk nonsense." Workers said to Zhang Yang. Maybe they usually look down on Zhang Yang, a "fool", but they don't dare to offend at this time.

"Little fool of the Zhang family, say it quickly." The housekeeper was disrespectful to Zhang Yang, and he was a little impatient.

"Dog steward, there is no benefit, the master will not tell you." Zhang Yang also said-for-tat.

"Yo, little rabbit, do you still dare to scold people, do you want to rebel?" The housekeeper stepped forward and was about to catch Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't run away, but let the housekeeper grab him, and was quickly pulled behind the pile of wood.

"Let go of Lao Tzu." Zhang Yang shouted.

"Hmph, don't scream. Tell me who took my money bag, and I'll let you go. Otherwise, they will be punished. The butler threatened.

"Don't say it, don't say it if it's not good." Zhang Yang is also very persistent, and he has a stubborn attitude of not saying anything.

"Kid so tough? Don't they all say you're a fool? How do you still know how to benefit? The butler saw that he couldn't take him, so he had to soften his tone:

"Okay, as long as you say it, that small pile of scrap wood will be sold to you at the original price."

"The dog butler is so stingy." Zhang Yang scolded,

Then began the method of deception of the fortune teller in the previous life. However, his current identity is just a child, and he is not suitable for pretending to be a ghost in a big way, and he can only perform bitter scenes.

"Let me tell you honestly, sir, I saw with my own eyes that your money was taken away by the wood god, and you offended the wood god by cutting down and logging every day. The workers are called by you, and the old man will naturally punish you. ”

The workers were very nervous that Zhang Yang would talk nonsense, but they didn't expect him to talk nonsense, but they all laughed when they heard Zhang Yang's "honest words".

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