The Huang family is a big dog, and Mrs. Huang has been terminally ill for a long time, so there are still many people wearing gold and silver today, and they are not ready to mourn.

What is the virtue of the landlords and gentry in this era, Zhao Chuanxin is clear.

Zhao Yixian hurriedly came over and grabbed Zhao Chuanxin's wide sleeved robe: "Zhao Shenxian, on such an occasion, you must not talk nonsense." ”

The old man is dead, and if he doesn't hold his mouth open, he will be beaten.

Zhao Shenxian has strong skills, so he is naturally not afraid, but he, Zhao Yixian, is flesh and blood.

Zhao Chuanxin asked with a big grin: "The Huang family is a landlord?" Did you do anything wrong? ”

"This ......" Zhao Yixian hesitated: "Old lady Huang, except that she was a little anxious when she was young, she forcibly took someone else's mother-in-law as a concubine; In addition to encroaching on the fields of more than two dozen families; In addition to bribing the yamen, slandering others in prison and ruining the family, he really hasn't done too many bad things. ”

"......" Zhao Chuanxin looked at Zhao Yixian fixedly, and looked at him with hair: "One immortal, one immortal, your magnanimity is on par with me, admire and admire." ”

Zhao Yixian listened, then relaxed, and showed the Huang family with a straight face, but his tone was extremely respectful: "This is too much, Zhao Shenxian, please give these ordinary people, recite some scriptures and pray at will, and you don't have to consume precious mana, just be casual." ”

Overly praised you as paralyzed, you are a dog thing that does not distinguish between right and wrong.

These big families, the general head of the family, has already made all kinds of preparations before the oil runs out.

For example, next to the mourning hall that was built, a high platform had already been built, which was specially used for monks or Taoist priests.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes rolled, he got up, and flicked his robe: "Okay, Master Dao, I'll take the stage." ”

When he came to the high platform, Zhao Chuanxin didn't take the stairs, and he "floated" up the two-meter-high platform.

Zhao Yixian's eyes lit up.

The Huang family was still very dissatisfied just now, but when they saw Zhao Chuanxin showing his hand, all the dissatisfaction was put away.

On the high platform there was a table with only an incense burner and three wine cups and two candlesticks with thick candles.

Normally, whoever dies in the family, the Taoist Gong does the dojo, and the tools must be brought by himself.

Below, Huang Juzhong, the next head of the Huang family, asked Zhao Yixian: "Zhao Shenxian ......"

Zhao Yixian glanced at Benjamin Goldberg next to him, and hurriedly stopped: "In the future, you must not be called a Shinto immortal." ”

Huang Juzhong looked at him suspiciously, the last time he came, Zhao Yixian was not so humble.

But he still nodded: "Zhao Gong, Dao Gong on the stage, why don't you have a master sword, a magic flag, a canopy ruler, and a Sanqing Ring......

Zhao Yixian looked at Benjamin Goldberg and said stubbornly: "This Taoist master is a real master, he can follow his words and follow the law, and he can communicate with heaven and earth when he is there. ”

Benjamin Goldberg couldn't help but laugh when he heard his nonsense.

Huang Juzhong saw that this foreign cub actually laughed, and he was immediately annoyed, and coughed heavily to remind that this occasion was very solemn.

At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly despise it, it was really a Western barbarian, and he didn't know how to be polite.

On the stage, Zhao Chuanxin took out a bottle of high-count sorghum wine from the secret realm, used his sword finger, and with a stroke in the air, a wine line flew out of the bottle and landed evenly among the three wine cups.

The relatives and friends of the Huang family below even stopped crying, and looked at Zhao Chuanxin on the stage with blazing eyes, a little dumbfounded.

Whenever he saw this kind of magical scene, Zhao Yixian was so excited that he trembled.

This is the real immortal.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and lit two candles by the way.

Everyone: "......"

It's really handsome for only five seconds, and it's the first time I've seen a Taoist priest holding a cigarette when he was doing a dojo.

After the candle was lit, Zhao Chuanxin took a puff of his cigarette and pointed at the three wine cups.

The wine in the wine cup "Teng" turned into three clouds of mist, a thin line connected to the candle, the high concentration of wine ignited, and burned in the air into three "Dien" characters.

Offstage, Benjamin Goldberg slapped his hands violently: "Good! ”

Everyone glared at the foreign cub.

What the fuck are you watching here? Even applauded?

Benjamin Goldberg has seen a magic show in the circus, and he definitely doesn't have the motivation of the master.

I can't hold back......

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

On the stage, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly shouted: "That old man, don't leave in a hurry, otherwise Dao Ye will let your soul fly!" ”

When the relatives and friends in the audience heard this, their faces changed.

At this time, you said that your soul is scattered, isn't it here to smash the field?

But Zhao Chuanxin's various magical skills really look like a master in the world, and they don't dare to say it.

Zhao Chuanxin burst into tears: "Say, when you were ten years old, did you peek at the widow bathing in the village?" ”

The faces of the people below showed a strange expression.

When Mrs. Huang was young, she was a man, and she really did a lot of outrageous things.

At this moment, an old man with a strong phlegm voice came from nowhere: "The old man has indeed seen it." ”

The dying old lady Huang spoke hesitantly, and it was really a bit similar. But the accent is different.

Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "Have you ever taken other people's wives?" ”

The old man's voice trembled: "Yes." ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Have you ever encroached on other people's land? ”

"Yes!"

The crowd began to stir.

"Have you ever framed Zhongliang?"

"Yes!"

At this time, Huang Juzhong in the audience burst out: "Don't ask again!" ”

He shuddered with fear.

He is really afraid, afraid that the dead ghost father will die if he dies, and if some ulterior deeds are revealed again, the Huang family may be implicated, and finally the family will be ruined.

When the atmosphere arrived, Huang Juzhong really thought it was a dead soul speaking.

As everyone knows, the voice only came from the palm of Zhao Chuanxin's left hand on the stage.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly, and continued to ask: "Old man Huang, when you see this Daoist, do you know how to repent?" ”

"Old decay knows mistakes!"

Zhao Chuanxin's face changed: "Whether you change it or not, Dao Ye asked you to suffer a little first." ”

In the audience, Mrs. Huang's white-haired wife cried: "Don't ...... Dao Gong"

Good guys, is this still a dojo?

Shouldn't it be a transcendent soul?

How did it become a punishment for the souls?

Huang Juzhong looked at the shocked and stunned expressions on his left and right faces, and couldn't help but blush, embarrassed.

Today, the Huang family is embarrassed and embarrassed.

He really wanted to come to power and knock Zhao Chuanxin down.

But he didn't have the guts.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin said loudly: "Can the bull head and horse face be there?" ”

A harmonious response to the sound of an urn and the sound of an urn: "In! ”

You can even hear that it's a combination of two sounds.

No one will believe it.

Everyone changed color in unison.

Could it be that the two small leaders under the judge really arrived at the Huang family's mansion?

Suddenly, everyone felt a gust of wind.

Coincidentally, there was a gust of wind.

Ben wasn't cold, but everyone couldn't help but shiver.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed in the direction of the empty people: "Stab the Taoist Master with a fork and cut it again." ”

The bull head is good at making steel forks, while the horse face is used to using a long knife.

I only heard a terrible scream: "Ah...... Spare your life! ”

Goosebumps rose in the crowd.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the air and said: "Today, Dao Ye will give you a chance to atone for your crimes, and you should take advantage of it."

Dao Ye asked you to give dreams to the landlords and gentry in Qinzhou, especially those who did evil.

You tell them that if they do not repent, if they do not know how to actively do good, and if they do not fight for the rise of China, when they die, they will be skinned and torn apart, soaked in oil pots, and tortured in all kinds of ways, and it will not be such a simple punishment as a knife and a fork, their hair will be plucked out one by one, their nails will be pried open one by one, all their teeth will be knocked out, their bones will be broken into ten thousand pieces, and they will be tormented in hell for eternity and eternity......"

With Zhao Chuanxin's description, everyone present was terrified.

Zhao Chuanxin said the kung fu of a cigarette, and his mouth was dry.

As he spoke, he pointed to a water tank in the corner: "Here comes the water!" ”

The water in the water tank rose to the sky and flew towards Zhao Chuanxin.

turned into a line and fell into Zhao Chuanxin's mouth.

The cow drank it, and the rest of the water disintegrated in the air.

"Buzz".

Turns into mist and dissipates.

"Alright." Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt: "Dao Ye gave you seven days, the first seven days passed, but there was a wicked person in Qinzhou who you didn't bring the letter, so you were tortured, and finally your soul was scattered!" ”

After speaking, Zhao Chuanxin floated off the stage again and came to everyone.

Huang Juzhong swallowed his saliva and said dryly: "Daogong, this ......"

"What the hell, Malegobi, don't you hurry up and start the table?" Zhao Chuanxin scolded and scolded, holding Huang Juzhong's collar: "In the future, the Huang family will do good things, don't ask about the future, understand?" ”

"Understood, understood, Daogong ......"

"Got it? Understand, go and open a banquet for Daoye. ”

Zhao Yixian was stunned.

After counting a lifetime of hexagrams, Zhang Luo has a lifetime of red and white ceremonies, and this kind of scene is the first time he has experienced it.

Zhao Chuanxin really suppressed the Huang family.

stabbed and slashed the soul of Old Lady Huang again, and the Huang family had to be entertained, which was really eye-opening.

In ancient times, Su Dongpo was sent to Hainan, and after he ate oysters, he said: "I don't let the doctors of China and North Korea know, and I am afraid of migrating south to share this taste." ”

Although it is a pleasure in suffering, Su Shi, a foodie, will not be wrong.

Qinzhou's large oysters are the most famous oysters in the nearby seas.

At the banquet, Zhao Chuanxin ate oysters.

He took out the mortar, asked the apprentice to pound the garlic on the spot, stir-fried with the green onions, garlic and chili peppers, mixed with soy sauce, cooked sesame seeds, cooked peanuts, vinegar, pepper, cooking wine, salt......

Zhao Chuanxin gave Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Goldberg a bowl each.

There are only four people and one dog at this table.

The other person is Huang Juzhong, who is the companion.

Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"

Zhao Chuanxin stuffed a piece of oyster into its mouth: "Good, you can't eat this dipping sauce, it's very spicy." ”

But he took out a plate and filled the dry rice with a plate full of chicken, duck and fish.

Huang Juzhong smiled when he saw Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Goldberg eating with the dipping sauce mixed with Zhao Chuanxin, and he also looked at it with a blank eyebrow.

Zhao Chuanxin scolded: "Your Huang family has done everything for lack of morality, and you don't deserve to eat Daoye's things, phew, whatever." ”

"......" Huang Juzhong was sullen.

It's so hurtful.

Zhao Yixian patted Huang Juzhong's shoulder, but he couldn't help.

Huang Juzhong suddenly thought of something: "Dao Gong, you can always communicate with the underworld, can you find a way to go to the judge to write off the book of life and death?" If you can make yourself immortal, you will be willing to give thousands of family fortunes. ”

Zhao Chuanxin picked the oysters with a knife and said, "Who the hell is rare about your family wealth!" ”

Huang Juzhong did not give up: "Can there be a female dependent?" ”

"Dare to break the Dao Master's Dao heart?" Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened.

"This ...... Don't dare, that's not what I mean. ”

After eating and drinking, Huang Juzhong wants to arrange accommodation.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to his apprentice and said, "Settle my apprentice well, Dao Ye sucks wind and drinks dew, and there is no need for a bedroom." ”

With that, Deng Deng Deng ran and floated up to the roof.

Huang Juzhong looked up at the starry sky: "High, really high, today Huang saw a real immortal!" ”

Zhao Yixian was a little unpleasant.

The true immortal is the true immortal, but unfortunately his spiritual root is a waste product, it seems that he must serve Zhao immortal well, in case he is gracious, even if he gives some elixir and upgrades his spiritual root to mortal products, he can think that he can be the same as Jiang Ziya, who is not very qualified, and it is good to know a little shallow and subtle techniques.

True Immortal Zhao Chuanxin wrapped the quilt tightly on the roof and slept like this all night.

The main thing is that he is out of the house, and the Huang family is so bad, he is worried that someone will be unfavorable to him.

What he didn't know was that with the end of last night's dojo and the dispersal of some of the guests, the news of Mrs. Huang's "atonement to the crime" spread rapidly in Qinzhou at a rate of 30 miles per hour, especially among the big families.

The first ray of sunlight came in the morning, and Zhao Chuanxin opened his sleepy eyes.

He stretched out on the roof, wiped the dew from his face, and took out the quilt damp.

He flicked his fingers, the water vapor evaporated, the quilt was put away, and it fell to the ground.

The Huang family, who hadn't slept, looked at him with awe.

Zhao Chuanxin went to meet with his apprentice and Zhao Yixian, and had breakfast with Huang Juzhong.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Zhao Yixian: "Okay, Dao Ye is going to the Dharma field, let's say goodbye." ”

Zhao Yixian's mental journey is extremely complicated.

I regretted coming with me before, but when I heard that Zhao Chuanxin was leaving, he stopped doing it again: "Zhao Shenxian wait, let me follow......"

(End of chapter)