"That'...... But master, the child born eight years ago is not only my millet, but the flowers in our Peach Blossom Village bloomed overnight and it was not the night that millet was born, is there some misunderstanding? ”

"That's right, the overnight flowering was bloomed before millet was born, isn't this deliberate nonsense?" Young people are angry.

"I think so. Village chief, now no one believes the nonsense of the Taoist priests, don't be deceived by the superficial kung fu of the Taoist priest. "Another young man.

"What do you say?" The village chief glared at them and said to everyone, "Fellow villagers, our ancestors have been passed down from generation to generation, how can it be fake?" Although there are very few people who have obtained the true transmission now, it does not prevent the master from being a true master. I know that there are many fake Taoist priests who cheat and cheat, so that many people don't believe it now, but I, Li Weimin, assure everyone that Master Wuchen is not a liar. Master Wuchen is a descendant of Maoshan and a real master. ”

After Yi Xiaomi was yelled at by Grandma Yi, she suppressed her crying, her voice was a little hoarse, and asked, "Master, master, are you really a Maoshan Taoist?" ”

"Hmm!" Dustless nodded.

"Master, is Xiaomi really a demon?"

"Hmm!" Wuchen still nodded.

"Great Master, does the demon mean that Millet will grow a tail like Ah Cai (the village chief's dog) in the future? Will Xiaomi be able to do without clothes in the future, and will it be the same as Ah Cai in the future? Yi Xiaomi was scared, trembling and asked, the whole drama was fine.

Dustless Master: ......

There was no response, Yi Xiaomi continued, "Woo woo...... Millet...... Xiaomi doesn't want to ......"

Master Wuchen squatted down and comforted him earnestly, "Little girl, it's not your fault, this is demonic possession, it's not like you were born like this, you have to be strong, for the sake of your family, for the sake of the peach blossom villagers, you have to ...... Little girl, have you ever heard the story of the hero? ”

Yi Xiaomi shook her head and nodded again.

"Yes, right?"

"Well, dad is a hero, so is my mother, so is my grandmother, so is my grandfather, so is my grandfather, so is the village chief, and so is Uncle Li......" Yi Xiaomi said all the people who remembered their names in one breath, and finally seemed to have a dry mouth, and paused, "Ah Cai and the master are also heroes, and Xiaomi will be like a hero in the future." ”

Master Wuchen's eyes flashed with a touch of cruelty, then disappeared, returned to normal, as if he had never appeared, and said with a smile, "Ah Cai and Poor Dao are not heroes, but they are ......"

For Yi Xiaomi, who has been observing the dustless master, even if he hides Yi Xiaomi, he still sees a slight change, but she doesn't blink her eyes and takes it all in.

With an ignorant face, he explained seriously, "Why not? Ah Cai and the master are obviously the same as heroes.

Ah Cai's dog nose is smart, he is hungry and has no food to eat, so he uses his dog nose to smell and finds the that someone else has just pulled down, and he can eat to his heart's content, just like a master. Millet is obviously at home, do laundry well, and the master smells that millet is demonic breath at the village chief's house, which is even more powerful than the fiery eyes of Sun Wukong in the picture book that Grandpa Li said.

Sun Wukong saw that the monster was his fiery eye, but the master was just a dog with the same nose as Ah Cai, and he knew that Xiaomi was possessed by a demon.

Master, I understand, the white bone spirit is possessed by a family of three, Wukong fights demons and they die, Erlang God is powerful, but his mortal experience, possessed the body of a dog, and he also became a dog. ”

Dustless Master: ......

All:......