Wang Dashi's speech was a little unresolute, he had never lied, let alone deliberately deceived people, his heart was pounding at the moment, and he began to be restless. He thought: "This, I said this casually, isn't it teasing people?", he wanted to apologize to everyone, and then quickly walked away, away from this place of right and wrong, but Feng Yousheng, Huang Xiuxian, and Dafu Right each held their own views, and they were more energetic, and no one would let anyone, but they would not leave.

I heard that he was born as a mule, but the masses didn't believe it, and no one supported Wang Dashi. Wang Dashi is not standing, nor is he sitting, nor is he walking, nor is he staying. He sighed silently: "Alas, I, how did I get into this situation, it's all my fault for talking too much!

A sister-in-law with a big belly holding a child in her arms came over with a smile and said to Wang Dashi: "Donkeys give birth to mules, hehe, this donkey can also give birth to mules, if it can give birth to mules, I can cook a nest of chickens! I see that you just have nothing to say, and you have nothing to do!"

Wang Dashi didn't have a taste when he heard it, he only blamed himself for being reckless, he took Dafu's left hand and said: "Dafuzuo, we are all a group of big liars, you go and persuade Dafuzuo, find an excuse, and slip away!"

Dafuzuo is happily waiting for the result, where are you willing to go, but he grabbed Wang Dashi's hand tightly, for fear that Wang Dashi would know as soon as he left. He said to Wang Dashi: "You see that the three of them are in a stalemate, and the elder brother is a strong temper, and no one can take him away on such an occasion! This kind of lively scene is rare to encounter, and the fun that can never be found in the local faction, you don't let me miss it!"

Wang Dashi wanted to break free and hide farther away, but then he felt that Dafu's left strength was very strong, and his hand was dragged so painfully that he couldn't wring it down.

The voices of everyone were wave after wave, and suddenly someone made a bet.

Daifuku right and Daifuku left are full of five poisons and penetrate into the camp of the gambling game.

Wang Dashi is just a "mule" from the words of the dead Mr. Zhang, although Mr. Zhang is very famous as a livestock, but Wang Dashi has not seen it with his own eyes, let alone had the opportunity to try, there is no certainty, no one supports him, and of course no one is willing to gamble for him. He didn't gamble for money, nor did he solicit gambling money.

The crowd was divided into three groups, supporting Huang Xiuxian, Feng Yousheng and Dafuyou, and a small number of people supporting the fact that the donkey could not be born today.

Wang Dashi looked very lost and lonely, of course, people didn't care, they felt that he was small, and he just joked casually.

Looking at the horizon, it is still confused, and the scenery in the distance is full of traces of autumn, mottled and lonely. The anger of the society is strong, lively, and unusual.

The eyes of the group were fixed on the donkey, and their eager eyes revealed an anxious and uneasy state of mind, and they all hoped that the donkey would give birth soon.

Wang Dashi looked at it and sighed, he really didn't know when to wait, if the donkey didn't give birth today, he didn't know how the group would end.

At this time, the donkey rolled over.

Wang Dashi felt that the donkey could still turn over and could not give birth for the time being, so he raised his steps and decided to leave and hide.

Just as he was about to leave, the donkey sneezed twice, barked softly, and began to give birth.

Everyone held their breath, some stroked the donkey's body to comfort them, and some held the donkey's tail to help the donkey give birth.

After a while, the donkey gave birth to a round and fluffy thing, and its bulging belly instantly deflated.

There was only one furry thing that was born, and it was certainly not a twin, and it was also impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

This little thing has big ears, a small tail, and a black and brown miscellaneous hair, and when you open its eyes, you can look at it again, unlike a horse and no longer like a donkey.

"Oh, it's a mule!"

Before Wang Dashi had gone far, he heard the shouts of the wind wandering monk, he didn't know what was going on, and stopped at the moment.

Hearing someone in the crowd shouting that it was a mule, the crowd gathered around.

Huang Xiuxian was invited by the villagers to the local faction, and he was the most qualified, and he felt that he couldn't squat here, so he honestly returned the money tael, and his face was full of bad luck. He looked at Wang Dashi and the others and scolded in his heart: "You stinky and shameless things, all of them are bad things! Go back to the local faction, see what I can do to clean you up!"

People no longer fear Huang Xiuxian as much as before, and some people gave him the nickname "Hu Chui Xian"

Feng Yousheng took the opportunity to pull Wang Dashi over and highly recommended it to everyone, he said: "Wang Dashi, this young man, is a great god of the local school, proficient in arithmetic, spells, and feng shui...... Hey, those ghost fox goblins, they tremble when they see him, their martial arts are outstanding, and their Taoism is first-class......"

Daifuku also took advantage of this momentum and said: "Don't look at his age, he can turn the river by inhaling, he can pour the sea by blowing, and he coughs and thunders......"

Before he finished speaking, someone asked: "You said he can do anything, so what is his specialty?"

Wang Dashi has any good tricks, and when he was asked this question, his mind was instantly clouded. However, the wind wandering monk was smart and clever, and said casually: "Eh, eh, if you want to say that his specialty is good, then his good trick is: pumping tiger tendons." ”

"Cramp the tiger, what is this?" the group looked at each other, revealing questions.

The Wind Wandering Monk laughed loudly and said highly: "Everyone, let me tell you that the tiger has a tendon connected to its tail on its spine, and if it can be pulled out, it will unload the tiger's fierceness...... He used a stunt, and after two moves, he pressed the tiger to the ground, and violently folded and lifted it along the tiger's tail, pulling out the tiger's tendons, first-class skills...... Break out the tiger skin, take out the tiger organs, knock the back of the knife between the tiger's head and the tail, large and small, no more, no less, up and down, front and back, not heavy, not light, the angle is not crooked, just right, lift the tiger tail, fold and pull, the action is fast and skillful, a complete tiger skin is removed......"

Wang Dashi couldn't stand his nonsense, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "You, what did you say?"

After listening to what the wind wandering monk said, a burst of applause rang out.

Wang Dashi is even more embarrassed.

The Wind Wandering Monk ignored it, and continued to boast with momentum: "Native faction...... After the death of the mushroom master...... He is the great god...... Demon slaying and demon ......"

"Good, good, good...... It's not easy to calculate that a female donkey gives birth to a mule, it's absolutely real!" the crowd shouted.

The wind wandering monk should be harmonious: "That's nature, the roots and bones are extraordinary at a young age!Hehe, Huang Xiuxian, hypocritical, lustful, kidnapped a woman in the kiln...... The weasel spirit on his body was forced away, like a mortal, useless at all......"

Unknowingly, the Wind Wandering Monk mentioned Huang Xiuxian again, and he was belittled as worthless in front of everyone.

The windswept monk's rambling mouth had not stopped, and at this time, the surroundings were quiet. There was an old man in the crowd, simple and simple, and he looked like a farmer. The old man was holding a calf in his hand.

The old man knelt in front of Huang Xiuxian: "The local sect of the Great Immortal Gu of the Mushroom is dead, it's a pity, it's a pity that —— the Yellow Palm Sect, now only you can save my little calf!"

Huang Xiuxian looked at Feng Yousheng, then at Wang Dashi, and said, "The two of them are great gods, you go to him!"

Feng Yousheng ran over at this time, he felt that this cow was strange, and he didn't ask the uncle what was going on, he directly touched the cow with his hand, and then pretended to be calm and said: "This evil qi is too heavy, and it is beyond the power of ordinary cultivators!" He pulled Wang Dashi and whispered to him, "Hey, I said, Wang Dashi, this is a terrible thing, we can't do it if we have less money!"

This is undoubtedly another problem for Wang Dashi.

Listening to the tone of the wind wandering monk, the calf probably had the hope of being saved, and the old man knelt in front of Wang Dashi with a plop.

Wang Dashi had never received such a heavy gift, how dare he let an old man who was sixty years old kneel in front of him, and quickly let the old man get up.

But where did the old man dare to get up, he only hoped that Wang Dashi would cure his calf, not to mention kneeling, even if he kowtowed a few times, he was willing.

The old man talked about the calf.

It turned out that last night, when it was dark, the old man was leading his cattle home, and when he passed a bridge, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the edge of the bridge. The old man felt a chill in his body, as if he had hit a ghost. He once heard about the evil spirit, afraid that he would hit the evil spirit, and recited the ballad of fighting ghosts in his heart, and kept chanting the blessing of Guanyin Bodhisattva, reading, reading, and feeling that his body stretched a lot, but the cow next to him had a strange reaction, and his head kept turning to the right. The old man felt that he was fine, and he didn't care about anything, so he arrived at home, ready to tie the cow, only to find that the calf seemed to be stunned, with his head tilted and his eyes slanted into the distance. The old man muttered something to it, but he didn't hum himself, and he didn't open his mouth when he fed him bean grass.

Hearing this strange thing, I can't help but remind a few people of the sick child who is still lying in the local school, the child's symptoms seem to be different from this calf, the child is lost in the soul, and there is no instinctive reaction at all, but this calf can still walk, probably because it has hit the evil, and one body contains two souls.

Wang Dashi was lifted too high by the Wind Wandering Monk, and he was afraid that he would not be able to heal this calf.

The wind wandering monk approached Wang Dashi's ear and said, "You are serious, just use some means to say something, and when the time comes, I will blow it to you with my mouth!"

Wang Dashi was in chaos, and he didn't have the heart to listen to the words of the wind wandering monk at all. However, he remembers superficially that a similar situation was recorded in the secret book of "The Golden Recipe of the Path" passed down by Master Lengmushroom.

Some of the secrets taught by the mushroom master were usurped back by Huang Xiuxian, and Wang Dashi wrote down the approximation, among which he had a special understanding of the "Zhou Tian Cycle Sutra", and he mastered them all, and he came easily.

In the "Golden Recipe for Practice" secretly left to him by the master of the mushroom, it records the case methods of expelling and curing ghosts, evil spirits and strange diseases encountered by the people.

Wang Dashi closed his eyes and recalled the contents recorded in the secret book, and turned it all out.

According to the legend recorded in the "Golden Recipe of the Path", there was once a family with no children and no daughters, only the old couple, who had dinner that night, and the sky was not yet dark and cloudy, and the old lady went to the thatched house behind the house to relieve herself, and after the solution, she went to bed without saying a word when she came back. The old man felt a little strange, why did she, who had always been nagging, fall asleep without saying a word? After a while, the old man talked to the old lady, and the old lady ignored it. When the old man saw that the old lady was asleep, he did not speak, but fell asleep. In this way, in the middle of the night, he felt the cold wind in the nest until he woke up from the cold. The old man shouted that the old lady still couldn't wake up. The old man scolded angrily: "I slept like a pig scalding to death with boiling water!" So he lit the lamp and came to see. At this time, the old lady suddenly sat down at the head of the bed, stretched out five fingers, and grinned at the old man fiercely. The old man was startled, and first dodged, and then looked at the old lady, who still had a fierce face, her head tilted, and her eyes staring. The old man was already short-tempered, and before going to bed, he drank a little wine, and slapped the old lady in the face, "You scare me! After the three slaps, the old lady was stunned and trembled, much more honest. She relented and said, "Old man, when have you not been sleeping!" and climbed into bed and took off her clothes and shoes. The old man said, "You just went up to the thatched house, and when you come back, it's like a different person!" The old lady was stunned, thought for a while, and said, "Hey, look at it, you are old, and your memory is not good...... Oh, I remember, I just went to the hut and saw a black thing crashing into me, and then somehow ......"

This cow is probably the same as the old lady, and it has hit something unclean!

The calf was beside Wang Dashi, his head was tilted, his eyes were wide open, and he was squinting at Wang Dashi in a daze, as if his spirit had been taken away, more like a piece of dead wood.

Wang Dashi walked over and followed the wandering monk and said, "This cow must have hit an evil spirit, what do you say should I do?"

The Wind Wandering Monk whispered: "He's a fucking hippie, how could he encounter this situation?" Wang Dashi, I know you're a straw bun, if you can't deal with it, let's retreat and go!"

Wang Dashi said: "It's all you bragging, look, how it ends!"

The Wind Wandering Monk whispered: "At the beginning, it was just to promote your great name, who knew that this kind of thing would be encountered?

With such a posture on the field, it will not be easy to get away. Wang Dashi sighed softly, he puffed up in his heart, and said: "Uncle, your calf is probably hit by an evil spirit, I try my best to treat it, if it is not cured, it means that the skills in the next are not high, you will ask for another master!"

The old man nodded and said, "Great god, a great god like you, if you can't cure our calves, then who else?"

Wang Dashi was lifted, a little reluctantly, and said: "Uncle, please rest assured, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, I can't cure your cow, someone will cure it!"

The old man nodded again.

Wang Dashi remembered the three slaps of the old man, and he had the urge to try it, he filled in his heart, and when he was about to do it, Huang Xiuxian bullied him closely.

Huang Xiuxian said: "Wang Dashi, according to traditional Chinese medicine, this cow's head is bruised, causing the nerves in the head to stretch poorly, and it is twisted together, how can you save it?"

Wang Dashi couldn't be sure that this cow had hit an evil spirit, and he was afraid that these two slaps would not cure this symptom, but when he saw Huang Xiuxian coming up, he couldn't ask for it, and his heart was a lot more relaxed at the moment, so he let him use medical treatment.

Huang Xiuxian said: "This calf, neck spasms, I'll try it with a silver needle!" As he spoke, he took out the needle box, took out the silver needle, and pierced the calf's ear.

As soon as the silver needle touched the cowhide, the cow's head shook, and the horns pressed against Huang Xiuxian's wrist. Huang Xiuxian only felt a pain, his body was crooked, and he fell to the ground, the box of silver needles in his hand fell all over the ground, and a few poked his buttocks burst out of bright red blood. The calf was so frightened that he rubbed forward twice and stepped on Huang Xiuxian's foot, causing Huang Xiuxian to scream.

Wang Dashi ran up to help Huang Xiuxian up, but the calf was still tilting its head and staring at it with its eyes open.