The open space in front of the ancestral hall was already full of people. The little fat man has seen it left and right, and they are all relatives and neighbors of Lousang Village. When Liu Xiu pulled him by the cat's waist and got in, the little fat man finally saw the main owner.

Several men and women wearing Taoist robes were sitting cross-legged on the white carpet, devouring the wine and food sent by the villagers. The appearance of no one else is really a bit bohemian.

After eating and drinking, and rubbing the oil on the white carpet, several Taoists stood up with burps, and hugged their fists in all directions and said: "Thank you folks for giving you food." When you first come to your land, you have nothing, so you will apply a red lotus purification method to eliminate disasters for the villagers! ”

As soon as the words fell, the four of them stood firmly on a backflip. One of them lifted the white carpet. Leftovers from oil-stained rice balls were everywhere, and there were a few large black footprints.

It's a pity for this cloth.

Without waiting for the little fat man to sigh, he suddenly saw the white carpet on fire on all sides! The fire is raging, the scorching spree, the heat wave is pressing, and the liquid fire is splashing like a waterfall!

Snow melts when it's wet, and freeze melts when touched!

Everyone screamed and dodged, but when they heard the truth from the mouth, they shouted, and the flames exploded into sparks with a 'bang'.

Look at the cloth in your hand again, it is as clean as new!

The little fat man's pupils shrank, "Fire Huan cloth." ”

It was already silent, and everyone was like seeing ghosts and gods. Although the little fat man's voice was small, he was heard by Taoists.

"Phew! What a demon! ”

Seeing a few people pointing at him viciously, the crowd hula and scattered like a plague. The little fat man retorted angrily: "There is a cloud in "Liezi": 'King Mu of Zhou conquered Xirong, Xirong offered the sword of Kun, and the cloth of fire and Huan...... The cloth of the fire and the raccoon, the raccoon must be thrown into the fire, the cloth is the color of the fire, the dirt is the color of the cloth, and the fire is vibrating, and the snow is condensed! 'I already have this thing in the week, so I don't want to read! ”

"I've read it, too, but it's there!" It was the eldest brother Liu Wen who spoke out.

Did he read it too?

Anyway, seeing the crowd that was gradually gathering again, the little fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The crowd is golden, and the three of them become tigers.

If the neighbors of the clan are deceived by these guys who pretend to be gods and ghosts, they really regard the little fat man as a demon, but not only his own life is not guaranteed, it is estimated that even the mother is more than lucky!

These bastards!

Seeing that the little fat man's eyes were not good, the Taoist priest sneered. Suddenly stretched out his claws and went straight to the door!

The little fat man didn't have time to react at all! He couldn't have imagined that these guys would dare to commit murder during the day!

It's too late, it's too soon. Ghost claws come and go faster. When the man raised his hand again, he already had a squeaky mouse in his paws!

"Hide it in your sleeve beforehand." The little fat man snorted coldly.

Ignoring the little fat man's cold words, the Taoist priest yelled at the vole: "Shuo rat Shuo mouse, no food for me!" Three-year-old Guan Ru, don't care about me! ”

The little fat man became angry, "Cheating, stealing, stealing, stealing, you are the rats!" ”

The Taoists changed color in unison. was about to find the little fat man's theory, but he heard the Taoist who led him break off and shouted: "Today, this seat will turn your big rat with a belt bone!" ”

"Fetch water!"

A companion had already taken a bowl, and the middle-aged Taoist mouthed out the truth, and pointed to the talismans, followed by a sudden point, and threw the vole into the bowl!

Smoke rose and snorted. After a while, the Taoist pinched the rat's tail and slowly lifted it.

Everyone gasped in unison.

There are no rats, only a miserable white skeleton remains!

"Even if you are ever-changing, you can't escape the palm of this seat!" The Taoist smiled at the little fat man.

The little fat man clapped his hands and laughed: "What can you turn into this clear water?" ”

"The clear water in this bowl can turn thousands of evils!"

The little fat man took out a copper coin and said with a smile: "Let's take a look at it?" ”

The Taoist trembled, and he was stunned on the spot.

"If you refine the stone gall and take its essence, you can get this thing. This liquid can melt gold and iron, rotting flesh and bones, but it can't help copper. Yes and no? The little fat man asked.

"This is contained in the Book of Heaven, how do you, you, you, know?!" The Taoist man's face was full of horror.

"Alas...... No learning, no skills. The little fat man shook the copper coin, "This is a reward for you, hurry up and get out." Don't come here again. ”

"Good!" The second brother Liu Wu applauded, and the crowd responded enthusiastically. The old patriarch, who hid in the crowd and didn't dare to come out when the Taoist was juggling, coughed lightly. Dusted off his sleeves, straightened his waist and walked to the middle of the field, "Rank, the snow is slippery, you have to go early." ”

"Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"Pretend to be a ghost, God will accept you sooner or later!"

What's the matter? This sentence is debatable. The little fat man looked at the gray sticks, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really worthy of my family!" The old patriarch was very pleased. Especially the last sentence of the little fat man, who is not learned and has no skills, makes this seemingly mysterious and mysterious battle into a simple academic dispute.

In this way, the people were no longer afraid.

Being deceived is not manipulated by ghosts and gods, but uneducated!

Seeing that the little fat man was looking at him with a smile, Liu Xiu's face was red, and he hurriedly respectfully bowed to his brother: "Xiu, I have been taught." ”

"The son is silent, strange, powerful, chaotic, and godly. Read the books of the sages and know the affairs of the world. If you don't understand, you should humbly ask for advice, and you must not cover it with gods and monsters. The fourth brother needs to remember. "The little fat man is kind and seductive. Originally, he didn't want to say this, but seeing that there were still many people gathered around, he reluctantly spoke. On the surface, Liu Xiu is actually talking about it, but in fact, he is talking about it for everyone.

When the little fat man swaggered home, the moment he closed the door, he suddenly collapsed, sweating profusely, and was out of breath.

Woe comes from the mouth. Never repeat today's risk!

After a long time, when the mood was calm, the little fat man moved to the porch and sat down.

Thousands of thoughts came together: "That person mentioned the Book of Heaven. Could it be that he is a person in the Taiping Road! Oops, now that I have seen through it, how can I give up! Most of them will come to extinguish their mouths! No, you have to escape! ”

"Yes...... Where to flee? The little fat man was immediately deflated. Orphans and widows, heavy snow blocking roads, and Taiping Road all over the world, where can they escape?

"If you can't escape, then fight!" The little fat man stood up and paced back and forth, and gradually became a plan in his chest.

"Mother, I want to practice swords."

"Dun'er wants to learn the art of fencing?" Mother heard the sound and went out of the house, "But do you want to be a hero?" ”

"Definitely, defend yourself."

"There are swordsmen in the city, and it is not difficult to learn."

"Is it amazing?"

"It depends on whom."

"How is the third uncle?"

"The third uncle is skilled in arching and horses, and he is good at using a big sword, but he never knows how the sword strikes."

"And you say he wields a broadsword."

"How can you compare with the horse immediately?"

"Hey......" The little fat man was speechless.

If you can't catch it, you can only go off the rails.

"Mother, where are the hidden arrows and crossbows sold?"

“……”

There is nothing technical about the Pocket Arrow, it is a large spring (compression spring). The only limitation is the need for excellent steel. The poisoned Hidden Arrow is pressed into the quiver, and the Butterfly Wing Bracket controls the firing. With the rebound of the compression spring, the Sleeve Arrow is fired. The quenching poison is due to the lack of power, and the range is only thirty steps.

However, if you are close, you can wear leather armor.

It shouldn't be hard to find 100 steels......

The little fat man looked at the goose feathers and snow outside the door, and clenched his fleshy fists tightly.