Wang Qilin said expressionlessly: "The white cow returns to Xiangzi." ”

Ma Dabao plucked up his courage and said: "But my brother left a will, saying that the dead thing ......"

"Then what if you become a dead thing?" Wang Qilin asked, "Is it true that you also belong to Xiangzi, and your things must also belong to Xiangzi?"

Xu Da said: "I have an idea, could it be that you didn't hear your brother's will clearly at that time? Otherwise, you should ask your brother carefully, don't hear it wrong, and make some unnecessary trouble." ”

Ma Dabao said: "My brother is dead, how can you ask?"

"How simple is it, your brother is dead in the underworld, and his soul is not scattered, right? Then you are also dead, can't you ask him when you go to the underworld?" Xu Da picked up the mace, "If you are willing to say it, the uncle will send you on the road." ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Don't want money, uncle is a warm man by nature." ”

Look at his big mace for men.

Think back to the cold knife just now.

Ma Dabao's eyelids fluttered with fright.

He saw that there was no one around him to help him, so he muttered: "Okay, then I won't touch Lao Bai, Xiangzi, Lao Bai gave it to you." ”

"This cow originally belonged to Xiangzi, and you killed him a cow. The old man, who had been speaking up, said again.

Ma Dabao shouted: "The dead thing belongs to me, anyway, this cow is mine!"

The old man said angrily: "Xiangzi's father gave you the dead thing, because he was afraid that Xiangzi would not be able to take care of himself at a young age, so let you, the uncle, take care of him, he is really blind, and he is not a human being! Have you taken care of him? You have lost your conscience not only do not take care of him, but also rob him of things!"

"Whew!"

Ma Dabao said that he couldn't help the old man, so he had to stuff his head and deal with the beef.

His butcher's knife was cut off by Wang Qilin with a demon knife, so he picked up a big spoon to scoop the stewed beef in the pot to see the heat.

The flames under the pot were gushing, the soup in the pot was boiling, and the snow-white water vapor was surging upward, Ma Dabao couldn't see what was going on with the stewed meat in the pot, so he could only shake his hand to fan the water vapor and look down.

Just suddenly, a branch above the pot broke!

There's a big piece of meat hanging from this branch!

The branch snapped, and the flesh and stone fell at once.

Ma Dabao was lying on the pot at this time, trying to check the heat of the stew.

So, the meat smashed right on the back of his head!

This piece of meat still has bones that have not been removed, I am afraid that it weighs dozens of catties, and it slammed on the back of the head of the unprepared Ma Dabao, smashing him to the ground!

It doesn't matter if you stumble at ordinary times, but Ma Dabao is in front of the pot at this time!

He plunged headlong into the boiling soup pot.

The incident happened suddenly, and even Wang Qilin didn't react.

He watched Ma Dabao plant it in the pot, the beef fell into it and splashed a lot of hot soup, Ma Dabao subconsciously reached out to push the pot, and the three-legged bracket of the pot was pushed down, so that half of his whole body was planted into the pot again!

The onlookers were stunned.

Silly.

Ma Dabao struggled to pull himself out, his throat let out a palpitating howl, and he rolled wildly on the ground like a snake burned by fire.

Wherever he rolls, the man retreats.

There was a bang, and all the shady land under the big willow trees was vacated.

The old gentleman looked up to the sky and sighed: "Retribution, this is retribution!"

The onlookers followed:

"It's weird, why did the branch break?"

"There are gods three feet above your head, and God can't stand it!"

"The old cow of more than 20 years, or the old cow who raised you, Ma Dabao, you kill it, this is provoking God!"

Some old people even knelt down on the spot and began to kowtow to the western sky.

Wang Qilin was also shocked, he looked left and right and said, "Did you make a small move?"

Xu Da was stunned: "I thought you did it, your knife is so fast." ”

Xie Toad said in a low voice: "These two old cows are a little weird, just now this Ma Dabao took a knife to kill the old white cow, the old white cow didn't move, you see, it was not tied." ”

Xu Da asked the others: "When Ma Dabao killed the first cow before, was he tied up?"

"No, no, the two cows of the old Ma family are very spiritual, when Ma Dabao killed the old cattle just now, the old cattle just shed tears. ”

Xie Toad was shocked: "Just like that, Ma Dabao dares to do it?

"He's a scoundrel, why wouldn't he dare?"

Xie Toad sang: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, only to fight for early and late." There is no need to save it, this Ma Dabao has done his own thing, and God wants to accept him!"

The man who bought the beef was so frightened that his scalp was tingling, and he hurriedly put the meat under the tree.

The old white cow burst into tears even more, and it knelt on the ground and looked at Ma Dabao, tears falling down.

Xie Toad sighed: "Lao Niu cried just now, not crying that his companion was killed, nor crying that he was going to die, it was crying that half of Ma Dabao's master was about to encounter a catastrophe." ”

After speaking, he walked up to the old white cow, took out a porcelain vase from his arms and picked it up with Xu Da and others.

Ox tears are a good thing for practitioners.

There is a saying that 'in the next life, you will be a cow and a horse', so all those who are reincarnated as cattle and horses, most of them owe a debt to their owners, and they should not fall into the animal path, but are reincarnated as cattle and horses out of obsession, which makes cattle and horses more spiritual than ordinary livestock.

The old cow is more spiritual, and it is said that the old cow before dying can see through yin and yang, so the old cow's tears can come in handy in yin and yang affairs.

Xie Toad and Xu Da took a porcelain bottle, and then Wang Qilin confiscated it.

Taking away the cow's tears, Wang Qilin went up to untie the rope that tied the white cow and handed it to the young man Xiangzi.

Xiangzi hugged the old white cow's head and stroked its neck vigorously, and the old white cow stuck out his tongue and licked Xiangzi's face.

Ma Dabao's situation is extremely miserable.

Wang Qilin felt uncomfortable when he saw it.

So he turned his head away so that he would not feel uncomfortable.

Someone rushed from the field to see the excitement, still carrying a shovel in his hand, and Shoko used to borrow a shovel to dig a pit on the side of the road.

Xiangzi was thin and weak, and it was not easy to work, so Xu Da went up to help, dug a big pit in a few times, and then Xiangzi buried all the beef, cowhide, and horn in it.

The big guy felt a pity, but no one dared to stop it.

There are gods in the head!

Ma Dabao's fate made them shudder.

Xie Toad stopped the young man, he took out the cowhide and tendon, and said, "These have to be handed over to the yamen, otherwise the yamen will blame you." ”

He handed the horns to Wang Qilin again, and said, "We have accepted these two things from the Heavenly Prison and will give you ten silver baht." ”

After saying that, he threw out another talisman, and the pit where the beef was buried suddenly burst into flames.

Xiangzi rolled up the cowhide and put it on the back of the old white cow, and then ran over and knelt in front of Wang Qilin and kowtowed.

This is a sincere child, kowtowing and banging.

Wang Qilin pulled him up and rushed left and right and said: "I am listening to the small seal of the heavenly prison, I can control ghosts and spirits, just now I went to the underworld to see this child's father, his father changed his will, and the family's property belongs to this son, who dares to covet other people's things, then be careful I will listen to the heavenly prison to investigate!"

He walked past the big iron pot where the meat was boiled, and everyone only heard a crisp sound, but they didn't see him move, and the iron pot was cut in half!

That's the benefit of practicing Mahamudra diligently, and the hand speed is faster.

Xiangzi wiped his tears and walked to the old white cow, the old white cow lay down, and when the young man sat up, it got up again, and walked into the green field with slow and heavy steps.

The young man sat on the back of the old white bull, pulled out a horizontal flute and blew it.

The wind in early summer began to burn hot, and the crisp sound of the flute swayed with the wind, which was a little cool.

In the past, he rode an old cow and followed by an old cow.

Now there is only a flute behind him.

Xie Toad stroked his beard and sighed lightly: "Riding a bull is far past the front village, and the piccolo is blowing across the Longwen." How many Chang'an fame and fortune customers, the organs are not as good as you. ”