Chapter 184

The next day was not a sunny day, not to mention, it was raining, so he hastily cleaned up the broken porcelain on the ground, cleaned up the traces of gunpowder Lao Cai's eyes rolled, and began to shout again: "Everyone, these days, don't get close to the back mountain, last night Dao Ye I subdued the demon and eliminated the demon, although I killed the monster, but for a while I can't clean up the monster's resentment, today's rainy day, it is the sound of the ghost howling and crying up to the sky, and then the rain washes the filth of the world." ”

After a pause, Lao Cai plugged in the dust behind his head and sighed: "This construction period ...... Let's talk about it after three days, you can go home first and rest for a few days, but when you go down the mountain, you still have to wait for you to drink the runic water of the poor road, otherwise once the yin qi enters the county, I am afraid that there will be other troubles. ”

As he spoke, another old Taoist hit a bucket of well water, pretended to recite a few toothache scriptures, and pointed into a sword with his right hand to write and paint, and then nodded at Lao Cai, Lao Cai carefully pinched three pieces of yellow paper from his sleeve, lit them with a candle, and threw them in the water: "This water has the effect of warding off evil spirits and driving away cold. ”

If you don't say it, the psychological hint is still very powerful, an old craftsman who looks seventy years old, in fact, is more than fifty years old, poured a mouthful of water, and immediately picked up his thumb and said: "When it rains on a cloudy day, my old cold legs hurt, and the Taoist man's water really has the spiritual effect of warding off evil spirits and driving away cold, hey, my good cold legs are not so painful now." ”

If he hadn't known that his so-called spirit talisman was actually dipped in a little chicken blood with a brush and painted blindly on the yellow paper, Lao Cai himself would have believed his nonsense, so he smiled and said with a haha: "Last night's incident, you must not spread it, I am afraid that the people will panic and add to the sin." ”

"The Dao Chief's mana is boundless, and the county lord is Wenqu Xing, what else can we do in Huangyan County?" The craftsman looked disappreroving, "It's just that the Taoist chief, if you have time, please give me a few more bowls of runic water, so that you can help the people." ”

Lao Cai felt that he was going to believe the lies he told, nodded with a black line on his head, and waved his hand: "When Poor Dao recovers his mana, he will naturally do some good deeds." ”

So the many craftsmen who drank the water and went down the mountain, one or two with excitement on their faces, they wondered how to talk about this with momentum, anyway, they were also witnesses, and they had face.

Maybe it's God's trick, anyway, it's raining today...... What's special is the terrain rain, these craftsmen went down the mountain under the rain, and they found, eh, the rain has stopped? The unbelievers walked back, and then in an instant a group of people knelt in the rain, shouting nonsense such as "Dao Ye's mana is profound", and several old and superstitious people simply bleed their brains.

Then on the same day, there was a supernatural incident in the county, and the storytellers were about to jump up with joy, and the business of the restaurant and teahouse was about to burst.

It is said that it is because on the mountain in the south, there are monsters who have cultivated to become refined, but their hearts and eyes are particularly bad, and they are angry when they see that Huangyan County has been very cultural and educational recently, and they are angry, and then they come down to the mountain and want to fight with Yang Shangjing, the county leader of Wenqu Xing, and if he wins, he will drive the county away and then harm the people of the county.

As a result, when passing by the Taoist temple that was still cultivating, he was intercepted by the Taoist masters who were cultivating there in the first day's master's mansion, and they fought all the way, which was called a dark sky, flying sand and stones, and a small Taoist was almost broken by the monster, and his body was smashed several times by the yin thunder, and the blood was gushing like a spring.

Although this is a deep mountain and a wild mountain, but the craftsmen who work here have noses and eyes, in order to find a face for themselves and enhance the persuasiveness of the whole incident, some people say that the monsters are all eight feet tall, with big shoulders and round waists, and the green-faced fangs are not hideous, and they are surrounded by a group of Taoist leaders and can still wield the seven-foot long knife in their hands, and they have a difficult time with the Taoist leaders.

If it weren't for Cai Daochang's mana, he finally drew a spirit rune with chicken blood, invited the mana of the ancestor master, and then used the divine thunder to kill the monster, I was afraid that the whole county would suffer, but that's it, it still rained heavily for ten miles above the mountain - God can't see it, and he wants to use the rain to wash away the sin of this goblin.

And at this time, Yang Shangjing was fighting with Uncle Zhong, using not a taekwondo routine, but that set of military body boxing, which was disassembled and crushed to practice improvisation, who can give you the opportunity to raise your legs on the battlefield? When fighting with a white knuckle, raising your legs to a quarter of your body can kill you, so you kick and raise your legs to practice flexibility, and if you really take that one to the battlefield, you don't know how to die.

Uncle Zhong, who handed over the move to Yang Shangjing, sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, there is a golden house in the book, and the young master is full of poetry and books, but he can even find this martial arts move, although it is mediocre between a move and a style, it is a deadly move, if it is an ordinary martial artist, it is enough to use it as a family heirloom." ”

Yang Shangjing smiled, this is a murderous thing in the army, how many elites have summed up how many years, can it be worse? But he didn't say it explicitly, no matter how to say it, it was too mysterious, and when he turned his head, he saw a confidant standing aside with a tangled face, looking like he wanted to say something.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Shangjing poured a sip of water, and then asked, his voice was unhurried, you know, this Ding is also a loyal servant that Uncle Zhong can look up to, and he has been with the Yang family for more than ten years, and his expression is definitely not a big deal.

So the family Ding had a constipated expression, and publicized the things that were being rumored in the county, and then Yang Shangjing, who was drinking the second sip of tea, said "poof", and sprayed the tea on Ming Qi in front of him, the weather was already hot in the summer, Ming Qi was wet all of a sudden, and she was so ashamed that she turned around and covered her chest and ran away, and Yang Shangjing didn't have the heart to look at the tempting spring light, turned her head to look at this Ding, and asked while coughing: "What did you say?" Lao Cai, he made such a big battle? ”

"This old Cai ...... It's been delayed. Uncle Zhong, who was also in shock, sighed.

Well, when the talent of the god stick is delayed, I understand.

Yang Shangjing calmed down his mood and breathing for a while, and thought about it, and after a while, he said weakly: "Write to the family, let their master come over, and preside over the daily work in the Taoist temple. ”