Scold...

Flushed?

Are you still shy?

If you are shy, it means that you still have desires in your hearts, and your heart is still impure.

You are immortals, and I am afraid that you are also immortals with impure Taoist hearts.

Hmph, even if our old Wu doesn't cultivate immortals, he knows that the Dao heart is not pure, and he does many evils.

Thinking about these two, Cao Gong made it clear at the beginning of the Red Mansion that it was with a strong sense of purpose that he would come to the mundane world.

Wu Fa was even more wary of this monk in his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Fa sneered: "You keep saying that you are an immortal at the door, you have been enlightened for more than a thousand years, and your magical powers are boundless, and now you don't want to tell this king that you won't be able to do so with such a little trick." ”

What do you guys look like?

Is it envy and jealousy?

We are the ruler of Dajin, but our old Wu also has troubles.

This ruler, that is, he has used this size, and his princess can still use it, but this is still because of the result of the double holiday.

If it were to be replaced by another woman, I am afraid that it would be powerless at all.

Lao Wu is really troubled, big troubled, very troubled.

The special brew, in order to have a child before, almost didn't succeed... If this continued, he Lao Wu would not dare to get close to other women at all.

Lives.

There are many secrets that cannot be said, made or expressed.

The matter of double holidays... Wu Fa doesn't want others to know about it yet.

It's okay for Watts to live a normal life, I hope these two dogs really know this kind of magic.

"Lord Wang."

Tender stuffed!

Even if you are our master now, we will scold you.

You're showing off.

Everyone else takes all kinds of tonic pills into their stomachs, hoping that they will become stronger.

Are you still bothered that you are strong?

This is definitely sarcasm, just showing off.

This reckless man!

The lame Taoist sighed: "The magic power moves the whole body with one shot, and it is not something that can change the body casually." ”

"What do you mean..."

Wu Fa's eyes froze: "You don't have this kind of technique?" ”

Special Brew!

Just now I swore that you have this kind of technique, and this turn of face will not be?

Are you immortals?

Or a liar?

This won't, that won't... What do we want you to do?

Isn't that two wastes?

Or do these two dogs look down on our old Wu and disdain to preach our old Wu?

Wu Fa firmly believes in the second possibility, these two dog things must be playing in the world, just to play him, Wu launched a murderous intent.

You must know that in the original trajectory, his wife was going to die.

After death, there is still a task to guide the twelve golden hairpins into the realm of too illusory.

To put it bluntly, it's to trick other golden hairpins to die...

At this time, his wife's fate changed, and these two dog things were just to get close to him, and then lead his wife's fate to the original trajectory?

Absolutely not!

Qin Keqing is his wife, and he is still a woman who married him from a small city gate and a hundred households.

He needs to protect his family, loved ones, wife, and lover with his life.

But others are plotting against his wife in every way, and want her to die?

Damn it!

Look for death!

"Lord Wang..."

Feeling Wu Fa's murderous intention, the Kongdao people and Master Mangmang were shocked.

The murderous aura of the people, but their primordial spirit beats, makes them tremble, makes them weak, and their souls are exhausted.

This reckless man!

Why is the murderous intent so heavy?

Is it because he didn't teach him the magic technique of becoming bigger and smaller?

Is it a crime?

Isn't it bad to be bigger?

How many men's dreams?

What does this reckless man think?

Why would there be such extreme thoughts?

Do you still want to become an embroidery needle yourself?

Giving someone an injection?

No, when was this special brew, how could the old monk still have so many strange ideas?

This reckless man is moved to kill and wants to kill.

Killing them would be as simple as crushing an ant!

The Kongdao people reacted faster, not as much as the monk Mangmang, who thought so much, thought so strangely, and thought so many things. 33

When Master Mangmang was still thinking nonsense, the empty man had already spoken: "It's not that we don't want to teach, but it's the origin of the human body, and we can't mess around, and there is no such magical magic that can change the origin..."

Yes, this is the origin of human beings, even if it is the body of a man and a woman, in fact, it still maintains the original gender, which cannot be changed.

Even if you are able to have the magic power of the Dharma, heaven and earth, even if your body is as big as a mountain, your origin is still the size of a palm and cannot be changed.

This special brew, only the round and wishful Daluo immortals can do this step.

But Da Luo Immortals, how many of them are in the Three Realms?

"Lord Wang, change the origin, there is no distinction between men and women."

The empty man sincerely persuaded: "It is very dangerous. ”

Have you ever seen a woman who is as strong as a bear at six feet and two inches?

Wouldn't that be a special brew that scares people to death?

"At the end of the day, you still won't!"

Wu Fa's voice was cold: "This won't be, that won't, it's not shirk, this king is by your side, you can't use magic powers, it's just perfunctory to this king everywhere... So what does this king want you to do? ”

Tear your face!

Wu Fa was annoyed, these two dogs were playing tricks on him, and it would be dangerous if he stayed around.

Even if you surrender, it's not sincere.

"Lord Wang, what we said is true."

The Kongdao man hurriedly said: "Where is the land of the prince, when the time comes, you will be away for a while, how about we call for wind and rain?" ”

It really can't be taught, don't say that they don't have this kind of magic power, and even if they do, they don't dare to teach it.

After being taught, if this reckless man really does not distinguish between men and women, he will definitely kill them as soon as possible.

We cultivate immortals for leisure, not for death.

......

"Really?"

After running for dozens of miles, Wu Fa came to his own field in Shenjing City.

There were a hundred fields here, but only a part of his royal estate.

There are a lot of princes and lords, and there are many fields alone.

Wan Hu Hou?

Ten hundred and ten thousand marquis, not as much as his lordship.

Theoretically, Wu Fa, the prince, can own a county.

In fact, there are not so many, but there are also thousands of hectares of fertile land.

It's early summer, and it's the season when the fields are dry and rainless. So... Can the empty road people call the wind and rain?

If so, this is the most efficient form of artificial irrigation.

If you can really call for wind and rain, and the fields will be dry in the future, just let this monk call for wind and rain together, wouldn't it be smooth for the wind and rain?

These estates have directly increased their production by countless amounts?

With so many fields, even if there is really groundwater for irrigation, it requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

What's more, in this era, it is still a farming method that relies on the sky for food.

Thirty or forty feet apart, Wu Fa did not let the two dogs go together, but left one to prevent them from escaping.

Although Wu Fa also knew a little that the two immortals wanted to run away, he couldn't stop him.

However, if these two dogs play tricks on him, even if they know that they are invincible, they will have to draw a few paths on them with a big knife...

If you die, you will bite off a bite of their flesh.

"Don't worry, the prince."

Master Mangman smiled confidently: "Just wait and see, it must be possible." ”

As long as this reckless man is not around, he does not suppress their magic powers and cultivation realms, and even suppresses their primordial spirits, and it is just a small means to call for wind and rain.

"Boom..."

The sky was originally clear, but the abrupt clouds were thick, and lightning and thunder roared.

Wu Fa was shocked and looked up at the sky.

The clouds were so low that they seemed to be touchable with an outstretched hand.

This is not the point, the empty road people who are 100 meters away can really call the wind and rain!

In order not to shock the world, Wu Fa finally did not let his own soldiers follow, and came here alone with a monk, and did not even alarm the person in charge of the palace industry here.

Master Mang stroked his beard and smiled.

The old monk said yes, absolutely... As long as you are some distance away from this reckless man, you can still cast magical powers.

"It's going to rain... It's going to rain..."

In the distance, in the fields, tenant farmers who were still working raised their hands and danced one by one.

Dry weather needs rain.

But God rarely has a good weather, and it keeps coming when it is not needed, which will eventually lead to waterlogging.

When needed, the rain does not fall, and the earth can dry out cracks in the sky.

There are too few times when the wind and rain are good, so there are few times when there is a good harvest.

Now it is just in time for the drought in the heavens and the earth, and there is a timely rain, how can the tenant farmers not be happy?

This is God's favor, God appreciates food.

You must know that they rent the fields of the king's house, and whether they have a good harvest or a bad harvest, they have to hand over a certain amount of grain.

When the harvest is abundant, they can leave some grain for themselves to eat, and if they fail to harvest, even if they hand over all the grain, they will still owe it to the king.

Don't say that you are full, that is definitely a direct debt.

In a few years, they can be starved to death!

If you don't starve to death, you will be in debt, and you will not be able to pay it off in your life, so you can only be a slave for generations.

So, if it rains, it's still a time of drought, and it's definitely worth rejoicing: "Thank God, thank God!" Thank you, Lord Dragon! ”

But not long after the heavy rain fell, the empty people were about to stop.

He just wanted to show that he could call the wind and rain, and there was no need to take the drought seriously.

But Wu Fa looked at the cheerful tenant farmers and was touched: "Tell him, don't stop!" ”

"Keep it raining!"

If he could, Wu Fa thought to himself, let this monk go to all the places where rain is needed to solve the drought problem.

But Master Mangman's face changed: "Lord Wang... Cannot! ”

"Huh?"

Wu Fa frowned: "What, you are already our old Wu's slaves, and our old Wu can't command you anymore?" ”

This special brew, our old Wu wants you to do good deeds.

Solving the problem of drought is immeasurable.

You still don't want to?

"Lord Wang!"

Master Mangmang hurriedly persuaded: "Heaven and earth have a fixed number, some of our magic powers, that is, we have drilled some loopholes in heaven and earth, if we don't touch these fixed numbers with our own strength, we will be thundered by heaven and earth... Uh..."

Master Mangmang's face turned pale: "Lord Wang, the empty Daoist friends will be punished by heaven!" ”

Some people died, but not completely......