Chapter 4 Fishing for Gold in the Oil Pot

A five-foot-sized red copper pot, with a weight of fifty or sixty catties, was placed in front of the gate of the Hou Mansion, poured into two large jars of grease, the color was slightly yellow, gathered but not scattered, it was the best wild boar fat, the bottom of the shelf was dry firewood, and then lit with velvet, about two pillars of incense, the grease began to boil, tumbling up and down, oily splashing, exuding a rich fragrance......

"Ding-dong! …… Ding dong! ……”

Immediately after, an old Taoist priest with white hair took out five coins from his arms, threw them into the copper pot casually, and then stood with his hands in his hands, with a confident look on his face, he has played this trick all his life, and he has never missed it, and today will not be an exception!

The so-called 'oil pot for gold' is to throw money into the boiling oil pot, without the help of tools, the mage only has a pair of empty hands, and the money is taken out, and the hands can not be injured, this is a miracle!

You know, the oil pot is boiling, the temperature is extremely high, a little bit of it, it will also burn the blood blister, if you put your hands in, the skin will open in an instant, and only a pair of bones will remain, such a dangerous thing, only a person with high mana can be unscathed, and the believers of the Wudou Rice Sect are like clouds, and this hand is indispensable!

"Fishing for gold in the oil pot, but Xiao Ji'er, I heard that Da Sima Xingjun was reincarnated, and the Taoism is profound, can you try your skills and open the eyes of the poor Dao?"

The old Taoist name is 'Yunfengzi', and he is one of the elders of the Wudoumi Sect, who is good at drawing talismans, alchemy, and driving away evil spirits...... Especially the technique of 'oil pot gold', he played it superbly, and he never met an opponent!

However, maybe it is because the master has been doing it for a long time, and he feels too good, and the old Tao wants to provoke Xiao Yi and make the other party afraid, and with this 'stepping stone', he can also make a name for himself and recruit more believers...... And so, the tragedy began!

"Huh! - In the past, the art of the mountain school, the master taught immortal arts, although the talent is not high, but also learned some fur, since the Taoist friends invited, in the next will be ugly! ”

No one thought that Xiao Yi really accepted the offer, only to see him touch his nose, show a strange smile, and step to the oil pot, holding his breath and concentrating, not moving like a mountain, ready to cast a spell......

As a crossing clan, Xiao Yi has no cheats, but he has two thousand years of knowledge, from the time the other party prepared the props, he carefully observed, and walked downwind, sniffed with his nose, pinched his fingers, calculated the burning time, and knew it in his heart!

"Da Sima is strong in martial arts, he can fight well, could it be that he can also use the magic of the immortal family, this has never been heard of?"

"Da Sima is the reincarnation of Xingjun, he has the qi of Tiangang to protect his body, and he should not be a problem to make money in a small oil pot!"

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The words spoken, the water spilled, seeing that Xiao Yi really took the call, Lao Dao knew that it was self-defeating, but there was no way to remedy it, so he could only retreat to the side, as for the surrounding crowd, they all opened their eyes wide, waiting for a miracle to happen!

Some people are worried about watching the excitement, seeing that Xiao Yi really wants to use his hands to make money in the boiling oil pot, the people in the Hou Mansion can't sit still, Daoxiang and Zhao Yu take a step forward, and they are ready to pull Xiao Yi back, losing a little face is nothing, and they will die of heartache if they hurt Ailang!

"Whoosh! …… Sou! ”

As soon as the two of them moved, they were pulled by Xiao Jing, and whispered in their ears, so that they could not be impatient, brother and sister have been together for many years, what is the character of the eldest brother, Xiao Jing knows too well, fierce as a wolf, cunning as a fox, never do anything at a loss, without full certainty, he will never end!

"The Tao is natural, cultivate my golden body, invulnerable, invulnerable--hey!"

Look at Xiao Yi again-Shen waist sitting on the horse, luck dantian, after a loud roar, his right hand quickly stretched into the oil pot, and instantly took it back, and then gently unfolded, five coins were in the palm of his hand!

After taking out the money, Xiao Yi walked towards the crowd and held his palms high, so that people could see more clearly, not red, not swollen, not damaged, not a single hair was hurt, just stained with some meat oil!

"Da Sima has vast magical powers, boundless mana, and he is really a man of heaven and earth!"

"The reincarnation of the Great Sima Xingjun, the golden body is immortal, and the small people are extremely reverent!"

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Everywhere Xiao Yi walked by, people were completely boiling, cheers resounded in the sky, and some people knelt down and kowtowed, such a spell as 'oil pot for gold', I had just heard the old man say it before, and today is an eye-opener, Da Sima is full of immortal arts, no wonder he is invincible and invincible!

Xiao Yi turned around in two large circles, let everyone see it clearly, and then talked to the family members a few words, so that they were completely reassured, and then returned to the oil pot, threw the five coins back, and made a gesture to the old Taoists...... It's your turn!

"Brush! -Brush! -Brush! …… Finished! It's all over! ”

When Xiao Yi took out the money, the veterans understood that they had completely lost the game, and as time went on, their faces became worse and worse, turning from red to white, from white to green...... In the end, it was as black as the bottom of the pot!

When it was their turn to make money, the old Taoists took three steps back, no one dared to lean over, everyone knew very well in their hearts, there was no good fruit to eat in the past, the problem is, if you don't go over, I'm afraid the end will be even worse!

"The old Taoist of the Wudoumi Sect is afraid, and the cow that he blew out can't be taken back now, right?"

"I thought that the Taoist masters, it turned out that there were a group of cowhide kings, and there were no capable people in Hanzhong, right?"

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Seeing the Taoist priests hesitating, the onlookers shouted and shouted, some were sarcastic and sarcastic, some were loud and ridiculed, and even the five or six-year-old dolls were constantly shaving their faces with their hands...... What a shame!

"Let's travel thousands of miles and go deep into the hinterland of the Central Plains, just to make a name for ourselves and snatch the orthodoxy of Taoism, and I hope you will fight to the death, don't fall into the prestige of the Divine Sect, otherwise, the canons will be ruthless!"

Under the ridicule of everyone, Zhang Wei couldn't hold his face, mobilized to the mages, and touched the sword behind him, with a killing intent in his eyes!

"That's it! - This matter is all because of the old man, only by sacrificing his life for righteousness and killing himself to become benevolent, he can be regarded as worthy of God's religion! ”

Yun Fengzi sighed, and stepped to the front of the oil pot, with a resolute look on his face, so far, there is no advance or retreat, otherwise after returning to Hanzhong, I am afraid that the end will be even more tragic, then it is not a fried hand, I am afraid that I will take a bath in the oil pot!

"Yikes! …… Yes! ”

Thinking of this, Yun Fengzi's eyes closed, and his right hand quickly stretched into the oil pot, and then a burst of green smoke rose, letting out a tragic scream, and the person also fell to the ground, rolling back and forth in pain, the ghost cried wolf, and then looked at his right hand, the skin was open, bent and deformed, and white bones were exposed in some places, obviously completely abolished!

Seeing that his companion was seriously injured, the old Taoist rushed up, took out the pill, and looked at the injury, and immediately made a mess, but without tossing a few times, the screams stopped, it turned out that Yun Fengzi couldn't bear it anymore, and he had fainted in pain!

Zhang Wei also walked up to check Yun Fengzi's injury, his right hand was completely wasted, and there was no possibility of recovery, and the fire poison was surging, close to the internal organs, I was afraid that I was worried about my life, and there was only one way to live......

"Rub! …… Brush! ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei pulled out his sword, and in a flash of cold light, he cut off Yun Fengzi's right hand, and after letting people bandage it with medicine, he carried it back to the post station to recuperate.

In front of the Hou Mansion without worry, Xiao Yi has been standing with his hands in his hands, watching Lao Dao dig a pit by himself, and then jump down by himself, his heart is very happy, a group of swaggering guys also dare to come to the class to get an axe, and he will do it for Tianxingdao, which can be regarded as cleaning the door for Taoists!

The so-called 'oil pot to make gold', is just a trick of the charlatans, poured into the two jars of meat oil, in fact, mixed with some white vinegar, the two are similar in color, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but the nose is sensitive, can smell a sour smell, the boiling point of white vinegar is low, it quickly boils when heated, it looks from a distance, the whole oil pot is boiling, in fact, it is not hot at all!

Xiao Yi used to take chemistry classes and did similar experiments, so he dared to make money from the oil pot, and then he deliberately turned in circles, just to delay time, and when the money was thrown back, the oil in the pot was really boiling, Yun Fengzi was flesh and blood, even if he practiced a little kung fu, he was burned and the flesh was opened, this is what happened in the past, there is no fairy art in the world, there is only deception in the world!

In addition, the power of religion should not be underestimated, it can demagogue, control the soul, once it is used by the gangsters, it will set off stormy waves, and finally bring disaster to the country and the people, Zhang Jiao's Taiping Dao - Yellow Turban Rebellion, is the best example!

Of course, if you master religion, you can also persuade people to be kind, live in harmony, and play a role in stabilizing people's hearts.

The wise serve God, the fool serves God, and the double-edged sword of religion must not be mastered by others!

"Da Sima - Taoism is profound, he has cultivated an immortal golden body, he is worthy of being a true disciple of Taoism, I am ashamed of myself--admire!"

Zhang Wei and the others knew that they had been pitted, but they didn't dare to expose it, so they could only knock out their teeth and swallow it, otherwise they would dismantle the stage by themselves, fortunately, they still had a second hand to prepare - to catch ghosts during the day!

(End of chapter)