Chapter 332: Little belly pocket, little belly pocket

The little god stick was squeezed by Nobita, but he forcibly suppressed his anger, picked up three sticks of incense from the table, recited a mantra, and blew on the incense.

Something strange happened, the incense head actually ignited spontaneously without fire.

Just this one action proves that this kid does have some real skills, at least I can't do it like this to blow a breath and light the incense.

As the incense was lit, a strange fragrance wafted into the air, relaxing our minds after smelling it.

It seems that this incense has the effect of calming the mind and calming the air, not ordinary.

The little god stick respectfully inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner, and after bowing three times, he said: "My master said that the body is both a Dharma instrument, and the Dharma instrument is both a body, and when a cultivator's realm is high to a certain level, there is no need for any Dharma weapon.

Although I think he is bragging, I have to admit that he never had to make a decision or blow when he lit this incense. ”

Nobita interjected on the side: "Then he used a lighter?" ”

The little god stick looked at him like an idiot and said, "What I looked at you just now, he looked at the incense, and the incense was lit." Although I don't know what method he used, how can a person who can make me willing and honest to apprentice really a waste? ”

I didn't listen to the words behind the little god stick, and the whole person was already in shock.

One look can light incense! Is this true or fake?

I tried to recall the eyes of Mr. Rong, clear and deep, and although the hair was long, it was entirely to cover the scorpion mark on his left forehead, making his whole person look more transparent.

That's right, it's transparent, I really can't think of any adjectives to describe this Mr. Rong, he goes to that station, even if he wears different clothes, he will look out of the crowd, but when you notice him, you can find that he is different.

For the words of the little god stick, I suddenly gave birth to a kind of blind belief.

Perhaps, this Mr. Rong really has that much ability? Otherwise, why was my grandfather so respectful to him?

This incident subverted my 12 years of monastic cognition, and I used to think that I knew enough, compared to ordinary people, I already had a lot of experience, but I didn't know that I was still a frog at the bottom of the well, and I didn't even understand what the real Tao was.

However, a series of events later made me realize that I was not only a frog at the bottom of the well, but also a toad swallowing a worm at the bottom of the well.

It is precisely because of the appearance of this Mr. Rong that another door to the true sense of 'Tao' has opened for me.

At that time, I knew that this Mr. Rong dared to comment on the various sects in this circle one by one, because his status was so transcendent that I couldn't imagine Cheng dΓΉ, of course, this is just a later story,

Nobita still didn't believe the words of the little god stick, and smiled: "Could it be that your master is the ancestor of the Three Qings?" A single thought can kill people thousands of miles away? Then what kind of rituals are you doing, just think about it, what kind of white ape is not hanging? Why did you come to the front station? ”

The little god stick scratched his head: "He said he was going on a date!" ”

I'll go! The kid in front of me spoke and acted decently, and the last sentence directly asked me to classify him as a neuropath.

As for why he could light incense with a single breath, I was already familiar with the fact that neurological patients always studied some strange events that made people's hearts beat.

My grandfather walked out of the bathroom at this time, wearing a Taoist robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, well, compared with the little god stick, the little god stick is a miscellaneous person, and my grandfather is a genuine Taoist priest.

Who knows, tonight, my grandfather, a genuine Taoist priest, is going to give a hand to that miscellaneous man!

My grandfather glanced at Nobita and me, "You two should go bathe too." ”

Nobita shouted enviously on the side: "I don't have a uniform." ”

My grandfather gave him a blank look: "If you don't have a uniform, you will stick a gossip on your body." ”

After speaking, the old man shook his hands and showed two sauce-colored little belly pockets!

The embroidered pattern on the belly pocket is the pattern of gossip!

I'll go! This old man had already prepared it!

Just this thing for the two of us to wear? Isn't that a shame on the dead?

I involuntarily took a step back and pushed Nobita to the front, Nobita gave me a hard look, took another step back, and pushed me to the front.

"Where to hide? I'm in a hurry to get down to business! ”

My grandpa jumped over and kicked us both into the bathroom.

When the two of us came out of the bathroom shirtless and with belly pockets, the little cold wind blew in the middle of the night, and it froze me to death.

Yun Yun smiled and leaned back together, her crescent-like eyes bursting with tears.

The little god stick couldn't laugh even more, and his original serious appearance collapsed in an instant.

My grandfather was holding a cigarette pouch pole, and when he saw the two of us like this, he immediately choked on a puff of cigarettes, and coughing tears came out, and after a while, he pointed at us with a cigarette pouch and pot, and stammered: "Who made you shirtless?" Put on your clothes and put this belly pocket on the outside. ”

Nobita and I looked at each other bitterly, but this time I didn't need to be kicked, so I ran back to get dressed.

When we came out again, I found that the little god stick had already worn a certain high Dao crown, and his immature face had a fierce temperament.

On the table in front of him, a bowl of upside-down rice was placed in front of the incense burner, and in the courtyard, four places had been circled with yellow paper talismans.

My grandfather was sitting cross-legged in one of the seats, meditating silently.

"Ou Ning went to the left side, in the same row as Grandpa Ou, Gan Chengxiong went to the position behind Grandpa Ou, the hour has come, return to the position quickly."

The little god stick quickly pointed at the two positions with a peachwood sword.

Nobita and I knew that this was not the time to joke, so we both obediently found our places and sat down.

The little god stick said to the incense that was about to burn out in the incense burner: "Master, please bless the boy with the success of the spell." ”

Then he picked up a blue paper talisman with a peachwood sword and re-lit the three sticks of incense.

I look distressed, this guy is a loser, lighting incense with a blue charm, it's really extravagant, and sure enough, being rich is capricious.

The little god stick reinserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner, and then took a step with a peach wood sword in one hand and a gossip mirror in the other.

Not to mention, the connoisseur stretched out his hand to know if there was any, this kid walked together, and I found that there was a faint wind around him, and even the dead leaves on the ground were dancing with it.

As he walked, he chanted the incantation, and as he read it, he suddenly picked up a blue paper talisman with his peachwood sword and blew on the paper talisman.

The blue paper talisman actually lit up with a 'swoop'.

I wanted to see what was behind the little magic stick's practice, and when I closed my eyes and opened them, I opened my dark eyes. R1148