"Ahh Forget it! These are all children from the neighborhood next to them. Uncle Qiu, who heard the movement, walked out of it.

Several of them were hit by acupuncture points, and they fell to the ground and rolled in pain.

Seeing that a few people are still children, Wang Zhuo just punished them with a small punishment and did not hurt them, and it would be good to remember it for a few minutes.

Wang Zhuo said: "If a child of this age doesn't learn well, it's more dangerous than a triad." At least the triad is still proportionate to ordinary people, these children don't educate them well, and they don't know the severity at all. ”

He slapped a switchblade on the counter, which was stabbed in the back by one of the children, and if it were an ordinary person, he would have been killed. This is also why Wang Zhuo used the means of punishment.

Seeing this, Uncle Qiu's eyes widened, and he stepped forward and pointed to the switchblade and scolded: "Which one is this!" ”

Uncle Qiu looks more like a retired boss in the club than a Taoist priest, obviously these little old boys are afraid of him, and they keep their heads down and don't squeak.

In the end, he couldn't stand the threat of Uncle Qiu, and one of the old boys confessed.

Uncle Qiu scolded: "I kindly left you here to play, and you are making trouble here with me!" Ah Biao went back to write a 5,000-word review, and each of you wrote 2,000 words, punctuation doesn't count! ”

The old boys had a bitter face: "Ask for uncle, can you have less!" ”

"No! When the time comes, I'll check one word less, and you can see it yourself! ! ”

The old boys are like being pardoned.

"Wait! You admit your mistake to Brother Zhuo before leaving! ”

The old boys just looked at Wang Zhuo and looked like an ordinary office worker, so they got up, and now they have been beaten, knowing that the other party is not a professional boxer, it may be the red stick of the club.

How dare you make a mistake, bow desperately and say, "Brother Zhuo, I was wrong".

Uncle Qiu waved them away.

Wang Zhuo said: "That kid just now really wanted to stab me to death." ”

Uncle Qiu said: "Forget it, Ah Zhuo, how can they hurt you with your ability." That Ah Biao is also a poor child, his father was hacked to death in the mixed club, his mother raised him by Lou Feng, and no one usually disciplines him, so he can't be blamed for being like that. ”

Wang Zhuo said: "No matter how pitiful it is, those who will be hurt by him in the future will be more innocent." Our Maoshan faction pays attention to doing the right thing for heaven, ask uncle, don't be merciful when you should make a move, otherwise you will tolerate the evil debts caused by raising adultery, and you will also have part of the responsibility. ”

Uncle Qiu didn't squeak, and asked rhetorically, "Are you here to tattoo a charm?" ”

Wang Zhuo said: "I originally came tomorrow, but I went out here today, and I came here by the way." ”

Uncle Qiu said: "It's called early and coincidental, I just finished the preparations, and I want to inform you to come over tomorrow." ”

Wang Zhuo was overjoyed: "Can it be done now?" ”

Uncle Qiu said: "Nine out of ten are stable!" Follow me! ”

Wang Zhuo followed Uncle Qiu to the inner room, which was very different from the outside, with the statue of the Buddha on the shrine facing west, and the remains of Mao Xiaofang and Meng Xiaohai staggered the shrine and offered on the desk facing east.

"Lin Zhengying and Mao Daochang really look alike."

"Yes, if it weren't for Shi Zheng's position in the underworld, I would have thought that Lin Zhengying would be the reincarnation of Shi Gong."

"That's right, Uncle Qiu. Our Maoshan faction, how can we worship Rulai if we don't worship Sanqing? ”

Regarding the behavior of Maoshan Taoist priests to take refuge in Buddhism, Wang Zhuo had long wanted to ask.

Uncle Qiu said: "Haven't you been in contact with the above?" ”

The so-called above are the sect seniors who are feathered in the faction and serve in the heavenly court or the underworld.

Wang Zhuo said blankly: "I am dedicated to cultivation and have not been contacted. ”

Uncle Qiu said: "The three supreme heavenly venerables have long since disappeared, such as today's court great celestial venerable is the Buddha. ”

Yes? Wang Zhuo was dumbfounded when he heard this, if the Buddha is the leader of the heavenly court, what kind of operation is this?

"What about the four emperors of Antarctica, Ziwei, the Emperor, and Houtu?" (There is no Jade Emperor in this book, and the four emperors under the three Qings of Taoism are the highest)

"It is said that before Taiqing Tianzun left, he specified that the Buddha was the ruler of the world, so the four emperors were responsible for assisting the Buddha to manage the Three Realms."

Wang Zhuo let out a long breath, which made sense.

The Taoist gods are still there, but now they are under the command of the Buddha.

It is no wonder that it is always the Buddhist bigwigs who come forward in the world, but most of the people who walk in the world to kill demons and eliminate demons are Taoists.

However, since Sanqing has disappeared, where did the purple qi that appeared when he cultivated and was tortured come from?

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to think about it, so you lie on the stage according to Uncle Qiu's guidance.

Ask your uncle to set up an altar, burn documents, and begin to invite the gods of the thunder department.

Uncle Qiu's urn has only three grades, and the grade is not as good as Wang Zhuo, so Wang Zhuo activated his own magic urn and recited the name of the thunder god recorded on the urn.

The cigarette on the altar was originally ethereal, but suddenly it became straight, like a pillar of smoke, reaching into the sky.

Uncle Qiu was in good spirits, put down the order flag in his hand, and picked up the tattoo pen: "The gods are here!" ”

Rumble!!!

There was a thunderclap on the ground, as if the whole room was shaking, startling Sister Jiajia, who was making health tea.

She ran to the window and saw that the sky that had been clear suddenly covered by dark clouds, which seemed to envelop the entire Xiangjiang River.

"The weather forecast is really unreliable, doesn't it mean that both days are sunny? Thunder is thunder as you say. Oops, the clothes on the rooftop have not been confiscated yet! ”

Nitto Group, Heung Kong Branch.

Kazuo Yamamoto, who goes by the pseudonym Takeshi Yamamoto, walks to the window with his hands behind his back and looks up at the sky.

This thundercloud came very strangely, and even shrouded the entire Xiangjiang River, which was not a normal celestial phenomenon.

He had a faint premonition in his mind, as if something that could threaten him was about to arise.

He pondered whether to speed up the planning process.

An anthem.

A young woman who was meditating with a pure heart plucked the rosary, and when she heard the thunder sound, she pinched her fingers and smiled.

The vastness is invisible, and breaking through the fog miasma is the sound of thunder.

The variables that affect the general trend of heaven and earth have finally appeared.

Waiting Bar。

Two stunning women, one green and one white, sat by the window.

Yu Jiaolong smiled: "Sister, the last time I saw such a thundercloud, it was when he was angry. No, I think he must have come to the appointment. ”

The woman in white stroked Yu Jiaolong's hair: "The time is getting closer and closer, the apostasy he said is coming soon, we have to complete his instructions first." ”

"yes, I know."

The camera pans back to Uncle Qiu's game room.

Uncle Qiu's face was pale and sweaty.

When he practiced, he didn't notice it, and when he really operated, every time he stabbed it, it took him a lot of energy.

And.

Always endure the coercion from the gods of the thunder tribe.

Ordinary people can't see it, but can only see a thundercloud that envelops the whole of Hong Kong.

However, as a god inviter, his divine sense could clearly see that the gods in the sky were staring at his pen with a serious face.

Although he didn't recognize his appearance, the names of the gods flashing on the inscription had already clearly told him which gods were in the thunderclouds.

In addition to the countless Thunder Heavenly Soldiers, the Thirty-six Divine Generals of the Thunder Ministry, the Twenty-four Protector Heavenly Monarchs, the Five Thunder Kings, the Five Thunder Emperors, the Five Marshals of the Thunder Ministry, the Thunder Gongdian Mother, the Wind Bo Rain Master, the Thunder General Division, the Divine Power Demon Thunderbolt True Monarch, and the Thunder Ministry's three provinces, four prefectures, and nine divisions are each independent God True Monarch, and it is actually all the gods of the Thunder Ministry.

and the supreme existence of the Thunder Department who was guarded by the left and right guards of the Qinglei Shi Lei General.

Rezu!

I don't call his god name, because I ask for the uncle's three products, and I am not qualified to record this person's name on the Dharma urn!

But even Ah Zhuo's second-grade magic urn should not be qualified to attract this pro-person.

The thunder department is all here, what the hell is going on!

Taken by the gods of the thunder department, coupled with the unsustainable spirit and spirit, Uncle Qiu only got half of the tattoo, and he felt that his whole body was sore and soft, and he couldn't tattoo it anymore.

He said with a bitter face: "Ah Zhuo, it was my mistake, I'm sorry for you." ”

But all the drawing of the talisman, you must pay attention to a drum of effort to endow the gods, interrupted halfway, even if the follow-up is added, this talisman will be invalid.