Just when Qin Ze was changing his appearance every day to promote, the Wuxian Temple over there couldn't sit still.

Originally, they should be happy that the popularity of the Wuxian Temple has increased dramatically these days, but they all came to ask about the rat demon. This is clearly a fabricated thing out of thin air, and the power of the Xuan Law is amazing, and I was also shocked by what oil pot to take money.

A normal person knows that even if it is boiling water, this hand is estimated to be bald. If you change to boiling oil, it is estimated that it will be cooked directly.

But when people come to ask with admiration, you can't tell people: "These are all made up by Qin Ze's goods, and the Sprinkle family doesn't have the ability to do this."

It's not like you're slapping yourself in the face, and when the time comes, let the face of the Wuchuan Temple go somewhere. So the atmosphere of the temple is also very awkward these days.

Especially the monks who slipped on their heads were surrounded by the crowd.

This question asks if the rat demon really has three heads?

The one who asked if the rat demon was really the same size as the big worm?

Finally, someone didn't ask the rat demon, but asked the master of the occult law can really withdraw money from the oil pot?

One by one, the monks folded their hands and answered questions that they didn't even know.

But they could only smash their teeth and swallow them, and there was no other way than to say that they were the ones who wanted to.

In the apse of Wuxian Temple, the Xuanfa monk is still leisurely drinking his fried bamboo leaves.

Sitting across from him was Yayi, who was also drinking tea, but his eyes glanced outside the temple from time to time. Especially a pair of sword eyebrows, which have been frowned upon.

The Xuanfa monk picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Yayi, but he skillfully added water and provoked fire. is still indifferent, and I can't see the slightest panic.

Yayi's lips squirmed a few times, but after all, she still couldn't hold back, and said to the Xuanfa monk: "Master, now there are rumors about the rat demon outside, and it is also said that the master can take things from the oil pot, which is obviously framing you, master?"

The Xuanfa monk glanced at Yayi, and remembered Qin Ze's words in his heart.

Yayi has always been his proud disciple, and he first took a fancy to him, also because he would put on clothes on the Buddha statue on the night of the cold winter moon.

Every day, he would use the morning dew to wash the body of the Buddha statue.

At the beginning, Xuanfa valued his piety, but now he found that what he valued had become a cage that trapped him.

Just like Qin Ze said, he attaches too much importance to the surface.

As long as someone slanders Buddhism, his teeth are fierce, but he is a little less casual.

Gently putting the teacup down, Xuanfa picked up the teapot and poured water into Yayi's cup.

The boiling water filled the cup, but the occult method did not stop. The boiling water overflowed the teacup and flowed over the bamboo, but the mystic method still did not stop.

Yayi couldn't sit still, and stretched out his hand to pick up the teapot, but he was scalded and retracted his hand.

"Master's water is full?" There is no way, Yayi can only remind him.

Xuanfa shook his head and said indifferently: "What you see is not necessarily what you think, the teacup is full in front of you, but it is empty in my heart." Yayi, that's just a little bit close. ”

As he spoke, he directly stretched out his hand, picked up the teacup filled with boiling water, and gently delivered it to Yayi. Then he smiled and got up, and turned to leave.

Yayi sat there alone, quietly looking at the cup of tea, but didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other side, in the Xuandu view, Yuan Tiangang also quietly listened to Li Chunfeng's report.

The development of things has exceeded his expectations, originally thought that the other party was just a small person, but he didn't want to make such a big deal about it.

First, the famous killer Yu Wuchang in Chang'an turned against him, and then the five masters he sent died inexplicably from the divine thunder.

When he began to face him, he found that the court had begun to notice the other party. The last assassination had already made them take a risk. But he didn't want to be escaped, he only felt as if he was walking into the other party's trap step by step.

Especially now that the rat demon is spreading all over the city, he can't figure out how Qin Ze can find such a rat demon.

And what made him feel even more incredible was that Xuanfa actually came forward, what benefits did Qin Ze give him to make him dare to openly oppose him?

"Master, what do you think you should do now?" Li Chunfeng lowered his head, this was the first time they had faced such a cunning opponent.

That's right, it's cunning, Qin Ze gives him the feeling that it's him, not himself, who acts as a hunter. This feeling of falling into a trap step by step really drives them crazy.

Yuan Tiangang shook his head, sighed and said, "Wait, I don't believe that Xuanfa can really take things from the oil pot, and I don't believe that he can find out what rat demons are." As soon as they show their feet then, it's time for us to fight back. ”

Even Yuan Tiangang himself couldn't figure out how a mortal could take things in the oil pot. He was afraid that he didn't know if this was a trap deliberately designed by Qin Ze, and wanted to expose himself.

So, all he has to do at this time is wait. Wait for the rat demon that doesn't exist at all, and wait for the occult method to take things from the oil pot.

Don't say that he doesn't believe in oil pot fetching, even Li Er doesn't believe it.

As soon as the matter of the rat demon came out, Li Er already knew about it. It was also from here that he learned about the dispute between Qin Ze and Taoism.

However, he never thought that Qin Ze had really deceived everyone with such a lie, and those people were still convinced.

Even in the end, the rumors spread so many people that even Li Er himself was a little skeptical that there was really such a thing.

Therefore, after going to the morning court today, he specially left Cheng Laodemon behind.

That house was his anyway, and he should know a little more.

didn't expect this guy to be big-hearted, since Li Er gave him the task of investigating Qin Ze. He didn't find out anything, and even now that Li Er asked about the rat demon, the enthusiasm shown by this guy was several times higher than that of Li Er. The co-author of this guy also knows nothing.

I asked back and forth, but I didn't know anything.

Li Er could only blush, waved his hand and sent Cheng Lao Demon back. For this guy's cheekiness, even Li Er has no way to do it.

At the same time, Qin Ze, who was spreading rumors all over the city, also began to prepare for tomorrow's rituals.

It may seem impossible to fetch things from the oil pan, but it is completely possible to use a trick. Just like those Asansan, who were able to take a bath in a pot of oil, the reason why they were able to do this was entirely because of one thing.

This thing is more common than oil, and it is also a condiment. That's vinegar, of course it can't be white vinegar, otherwise it's obvious at a glance.

This stuff contains a lot of carbonic acid, which is usually nothing. But as soon as it is heated, a large amount of gas comes out.

And because oil is lighter than water, when the two liquids are mixed together, the oil floats on top of the vinegar.

When it is heated, the vinegar underneath will soon come out of the gas, and then it will make the oil look like it is already tumbling. But at this time, the temperature of the oil is likely to be only thirty or forty degrees. It can't hurt people at all, and it's definitely easy to bluff people.

Of course, this may not be enough alone, after all, the main rat demon of the matter, although it looks strange enough, but ......

It really doesn't have the level of three heads, wings on its back, and eyes like cowbells. Even after the continuous spread, Qin Ze suddenly discovered that this magical rat demon could still spit out lamp oil in its mouth, and then ignite a raging fire.

So after carefully looking at the mouse that had obviously eaten a lot of fat, Qin Ze could only shake his head and smile bitterly. Even if he fed a cow to a mouse, it would not grow to the size of a large worm.

This road doesn't work, so Qin Ze can only think of other ways. Fortunately, there were enough things in his head, so he quickly thought of another magical thing.

That's MeSign.

The principle of this kind of frequent appearance in major TV series is actually very simple. It is to use onion juice or garlic juice and write words on paper first.

Because the onion juice and garlic juice have no color, there is no trace on the paper when the handwriting is dry.

But as soon as it is roasted over the fire, the handwriting will turn from colorless to brown. This is why MeSign should be burned with fire.

This principle is simple to say, but the effect is definitely not bad. What do you think, the common people looked at the empty white paper, and suddenly a font appeared, and it was strange not to regard this thing as a miracle.

This thing is simple to say, although paper is a little expensive, but it is not impossible to buy. It's just that on the garlic juice, it can make Qin Ze difficult.

This thing is really spicy, even if he is well prepared, he is tortured enough by this thing.

In the end, Qin Ze could only exercise his power as a young master and brought in the second tiger who was watching the excitement from the sidelines.

So at this time, if someone comes to the kitchen, they can see this extremely hilarious scene. Two big men wept over a pile of garlic.

In order to ensure that rats the size of large insects can appear, Qin Ze estimated that at least five catties of garlic are needed. It was an extremely difficult task, and even by the end of the day, the two of them could not even shed tears.

"Young Master, what are we doing this for?" Erhu stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, but he reacted immediately, and could only barely wipe it with his arm.

Qin Ze also had tears on his face, and when he heard Erhu ask himself, he raised his hand and patted his head, and said angrily: "Why are you asking so much, it's useless anyway."

"Young master, I remember that the ground outside was not swept up?" The second tiger smiled ghostly, pointed to the door, and was about to go out.

How could Qin Ze fall for him and pull him back in one hand.

"Don't mention these useless things, give me a good job."

The two of them shed tears all afternoon, and it was not until the evening that the two of them prepared the garlic juice.

It's just that the whole kitchen smells of garlic, and even my body has a pungent smell, which is unbearable.

But for tomorrow, it's all worth it.