I have heard of the five immortals of Huhuang, white, willow and gray, and there are other evil things that become essences, but how can domestic animals become climate?

The third master once told me that people domesticate domestic animals, so domestic animals or pets are inherently inferior, and there is no possibility of cultivating into a climate.

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have ......"

The incense has been burned for more than half, and the voice of the seventh master is already a little blurred, so I quickly lit three more burns, and the voice of the seventh master became clear again.

According to the Seventh Master, the five immortals of Huhuang, white, willow and gray, unless they are really immortals with seniority, will have a fatal flaw, that is, fear of natural enemies!

As long as you haven't become a so-called fairy, no matter how deep you are, when you encounter natural enemies, you are no different from ordinary animals, and the wild cat that only has a little Taoism is likely to eat a gray fairy (mouse) with some ability. That's why we can make waves.

Moreover, this kind of evil thing that is not cultivated by oneself, if you really want to become a climate, you must harm people, and it is best to kill your relatives who have corpses on their upper bodies!

When I heard this, I suddenly realized, no wonder whether it was the old man or Grandma Li, they would only hold their own son and gnaw on it, and dare to love it in order to make themselves a climate!

I asked the seventh master how to deal with this thing, the seventh master looked at me, and said that he could only say so much, this time it was best for me to solve it myself, I was depressed, the third master and the seventh master both said so, the problem is that I can't think of any way to solve it!

"Since you eat this bowl of rice, you have to have a magic weapon, why don't you make a move this time, and study what is appropriate for you!"

"Also, I only have you as a disciple, although I may have a little influence on you if I help you, but if you really can't stand it, please ask me to come out, don't kill yourself."

After the three incense sticks were burned, the remnants of the seventh master seemed to be still in the house.

I have to say that the last sentence of the seventh master sounds quite heartwarming, I haven't even been able to go home for the past two days, and it's rare for someone to care about me.

But if you have to ask the seventh master to come out for this little thing, you really have to fight mosquitoes with a cannon, and you will use it a little overkill.

After all, the Seventh Master is the kind of ruthless person who doesn't leave a living mouth as soon as he makes a move.

After thinking about the words of the seventh master, I really should get a magic weapon.

Even a half-hung man like Grandpa Zhao and a security guard with three willow trees, our authentic disciple can't always be bare-handed, right?

And just like the Seventh Master said, there are magic weapons and no magic weapons, which are fundamentally two completely different combat power!

I don't know what the situation is in the Southern Daoist School, but the magic weapons of Mr. Yin and Yang in our north are generally made by themselves, and then they are always kept with them, and the third master's pipe is a typical representative.

I remember catching the ghost again, the third master forced the ghost until there was no way to escape, and finally the ghost actually wanted to get on me, but before he arrived, he let the third master smash him to death with a pipe.

That pipe has been with the third master for a lifetime, smelting the third master's Taoism and yin virtue, and he is born with power.

I'm also a genuine Mr. Yin and Yang now, so we also have to get the whole magic weapon, right?

But what do I use? Now that I understand the study of the supernatant runes, the others are just getting started, what is the right method to use?

After a night of contemplation, I had an idea!

But at that time, it was obviously not a magic tool, and in the second half of the night, that thing came to Li's house with perseverance, looking at the compass pointer, I speculated that this wild cat did not have any Taoism, if it was really capable, it would have left this acre and three points of land a long time ago, why bother to compete with me.

A night of tug-of-war was staged again, and it also took until dawn before it left, but I was not sleepy, thinking about the procedure, and I was still very excited.

I told Grandpa Zhao, Grandpa Zhao brought all the black dogs in the village to me with his face, there are not many others in our village, but there are many dogs, there are seventeen or eighteen black dogs, all of which were brought by Grandpa Zhao.

Looking at these black dogs, I was a little unbearable, but I still stood in front of these black dogs, lit three sticks of incense, and said: "Black dogs and black dogs, listen well, it is your job to take care of the home and nursing home, and now there is an evil thing in the village, I have to use your blood, but I can accumulate yin virtue, and send you into reincarnation early, understand, come forward yourself!" ”

To be honest, I just heard the third master say that some black dogs can be spiritual, and they will have a deeper restraint on evil things, this is the first time to try, whether there is that kind of dog in our village, I don't know.

I waited for more than a minute, and just as I was about to give up, a big black dog limped up to me.

Forehead...... The old black dog of the Erga family.

I remember when I was a child, I fed him bones, but I didn't expect that after so many years, this black dog was still alive.

I touched the head of the black dog and asked Grandpa Zhao to lead the black dog down.

The other dogs were scattered directly, and the dogs in the village knew the road themselves, and they couldn't lose it, and it didn't take long for them to run home.

Then I called a group of boys about the same age as me, and went to the back mountain cemetery with me, no way, the young and middle-aged people have gone to the city to work, and the village is now able to do hard work, and we are left with a group of half-sized children.

When we arrived at the cemetery in the back mountain, I took them to the willow stump, which is said to have lived for hundreds of years, and finally there was a year of heavy rain, so that the thunder broke it, even if there was only a stump, there were two people hugging each other, and seven or eight of us dug with shovels all morning, and then we got the stump out.

But I was not satisfied, and asked Grandpa Zhao if there was any vintage peach wood nearby!

The willow wood belongs to the yin, the peach wood belongs to the yang, both have the effect of restraining the evil, since it has been decided to make a tool, then do a good one, and strive to kill the cat that ate the gray fairy!

Grandpa Zhao thought for a long time, and suddenly slapped his head, saying that there was a big peach tree in the village I went to yesterday, and I took someone to the next village and discussed with someone to cut down the peach tree.

The villagers are all very talkative, but there is a stunned college student village chief.

Anyway, it's their village's property, and it's been going on for I don't know how many years, so I can't cut it down easily, and I have to give 100,000 yuan.

I told him that it was to break the evil spirits and drive away evil spirits, and this kid Leng said that I farted and spread feudal superstitions, and said that if I don't give money, don't think about cutting down trees, or call the police to arrest me.

If Grandpa Zhao hadn't stopped me, I really wanted to shoot that college student to death with a brick.

You said that you are a college graduate, why don't you find a job in the city, and go back to the village to delay Lao Tzu's business?

100,000 yuan, where the hell can I find 100,000?

Uncle Li didn't even bury my mother's body in order to let me kill the evil thing, so I can't let Uncle Li pay for it, right?

But Uncle Li doesn't pay for it, I pay it myself?

I'm not even twenty, and I still have a hundred-yuan bill left before leaving, which sounds like a lot, but according to the price of the village chief, it's not enough to buy a fork.

In the end, the family I went to yesterday was good, and I helped get 90,000 yuan, saying that it was a good fate, I thought to myself that your villagers are so sensible, you should understand the village chief.

But the village chief was like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and he couldn't do it for 10,000 yuan, and he said that he would not be allowed to cut down the tree if he died, and he wanted to fight with him with a shovel.

Grandma's, I'm just this day's time, aren't you delaying Lao Tzu's business?

As a result, he was even more emboldened, and watched the shovel pass, and did not even hide, saying that he would not let me cut down the tree that he had killed.

Damn, I'm not even afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of you as a living person?

At this point, I was about to slap him with a shovel, but I was kicked directly in the back of my buttocks.

"Fuck who, my ......"

I stood up scolding, just about to scold my mother, but as soon as I turned around, the rest of the words were swallowed in my stomach.

Behind me, my grandfather looked at me with his hands behind his back and with a serious face.