The Wind Wandering Monk wanted to scold for a while, but Dafu took the lead and said, "Huangzhang Sect, we only know now that oil, salt, firewood and rice are expensive! The Yellow Palm Sect has a great temperament and a wide amount of energy, I believe that you must be an adult regardless of the fault of the villain, besides, we are all ruffians and gangsters, I believe you will forgive us!"

I didn't expect Daifuku right to learn flattery, and after finishing speaking, he greeted Daifuku Zuo and Feng Youmonk: "Hey, you say yes!"

Dafuzuo and Feng Yousheng had some understanding, nodding like beating a drum.

He said: "Hey, that's it, you guys, you all have to be good in the future, and what I especially want to mention is that you must listen to me!

Hearing this, the three of them nodded their heads.

"Well, yes, what Huang Xiu's Cactus Sect said is!Well, yes......" Dafu right and tone.

Huang Xiuxian felt deeply uncomfortable when he saw the three of them being so flattering and obedient.

At this time, the Wind Wandering Monk took a step forward, smiled, and said, "Then, Yellow Palm Sect, have you forgiven us?"

"Well, of course, of course, if I don't forgive you, wouldn't it be a loss of my bearing!" Huang Xiuxian said with a smile.

Dafu Right continued: "Of course, the head of the sect will definitely love the disciples!"

"Hey, that's right!" Huang Xiuxian was overjoyed, stroked his beard, and looked like a coward: "That's right, as long as you are obedient, how can there be a disciple in charge of the sect who doesn't love this sect—— I found that you are making rapid progress!"

When the Wind Wandering Monk heard this, he saw the opportunity to act and ripped off the clothes on his upper body: "Huangzhang Sect, you hurry up and save the disciples!"

Before he finished speaking, Daifuku Right and Daifuku Left both ripped off their clothes.

Huang Xiuxian scolded secretly: "None of them are good things, no wonder they are so obedient! Hmph, I, Huang Xiuxian, am not a vegetarian!"

It is said that ghosts often appear in barren mountains and mountains or places where no one has lived for a long time, and if the footprints left by the ghosts are stepped on, red bumps will grow on the body. Winter goes to spring cold, wheat seedlings are green, until the wheat harvest before the wheat ears grow, the most likely to appear ghost footprints. At that time, the wheat in the wheat field was so vigorous that the roots and seedlings were so strong that they were not usually noticed, but during the day, the wheat seedlings would fall to the ground in patches, as if they were being pressed by something. The people in the village will say that this is a ghost rolling in the wheat field, and the wheat field has left the footprints of the ghost, and you can't go to the wheat field at this time, and you have to wait for a spring rain, and the rain will wash away the ghost's footprints, and you will be safe. There are many folk legends, and they are colorful, some people say that every Dragon Boat Festival picks flowers and boils water to bathe, even if the people who have bathed with this water step on the ghost footprints, the body will not grow "ghost shop".

The three of them each lay on the bed, and Wang Dashi brought a pool of wine according to Huang Xiuxian's instructions, and wiped the wine on the three of them after distributing it.

The wine was hidden in the cellar, cold and bitter, and when it was smeared on the body, puffs of transparent light smoke wafted out. The smoke cleared, and there was a rustle on his body. After the three of them felt a coolness in their bodies at the same time, those red ghost shop bumps seemed to open their mouths and bite their bodies, and no one could bear the pain like this, making the three of them sweat profusely.

Feng Yousheng was a little uneasy, and shouted: "Huang Xiuxian, you, don't use the trick of deception on us, don't take the opportunity to retaliate, you smeared wine on our backs, this wine was drunk by the pimple, will the pimple grow bigger and bigger!"

Huang Xiuxian snorted, dipped the wine in the fire, and then burned, except for his hair and neck, his body was covered with green flames. The fire was burning, and there was a crackling sound on the body, which hurt into the bone marrow, and instantly tossed the three of them unconscious.

According to Huang Xiuxian's instructions, Wang Dashi had already heated a pot of sand, and secret medicinal materials were added to this sand, such as ochre, keel and tantric monks. Wang Dashi brought the sand over, thinking to himself, while a few people were unconscious, he would put it on, but Huang Xiuxian refused to let it, waited for the three of them to wake up, and then heated the sand and put it on his body. The three of them had just woken up and had a little consciousness, and they fainted in pain at the moment.

Huang Xiuxian looked at it and laughed, and warned: "You, you, haha, next time you are disobedient, just do the same! Look at your usual energy, stand up and splash like a monkey, faint like a steamed bun soaked in urine!"

It was already dark, and the three of them fell asleep.

In another room in the main hall, the child whose soul had been taken away was still lying on the bed. Huang Xiuxian couldn't do anything about him, so he just let him lie quietly. The old grandmother sat sculpturally under the bed, she was very old, her eyes did not take off the child's body, and she looked at the child like this, and did not move for a day, and did not even stand up.

Wang Dashi walked up to her side and asked the old grandmother, "Old grandmother, are you hungry?"

The old grandmother was silent.

Wang Dashi looked at the child, thought of the story of the "three slaps" in "The Golden Trick of the Way", and thought of today's four slaps that knocked the calf back to his senses, and couldn't help but want to slap the sick child four times.

The child showed a fierce look and a fierce gaze. Wang Dashi didn't dare to start easily, and suddenly felt that this child was extraordinary.

The grandmother and the child probably had no relatives, Wang Dashi instantly felt pity, and thought to himself, the next day, he must have stripped the clothes of the dead corpse and came back.

At this time, it was already very late at night, Wang Dashi came to the right of Dafu, saw that the three of them were still asleep, and quietly walked out of the main hall and returned to the courtyard. On this day, a lot of things happened, and what touched Wang Dashi was that his fate today was so good, which had never happened before. Let the donkey give birth to a mule, and the cow was slapped back to his senses with four slaps, and the three people on the right side of Dafu had ghost shops on their bodies and they were safe...... He thought, thought, and repeated what he had once said: "God will be attached to the hard-hearted!" He believed that God was attached to him.

The weather outside is gloomy, there are no stars and moon, and the late autumn in Qingyu Mountain is lonely, the grass is yellow, the flowers are withering, and the branches and leaves are falling lightly...... The autumn wind blows suddenly, every time, it is a sharp knife, cutting down many vicissitudes, such a night condenses thoughts and memories, is the night of longing. Wang Dashi lay quietly on the bed, thinking a lot. Suddenly, he sighed about life, it is not a simple thing to live in the world alone, and if you leave something behind, you can have the idea of remembering. Thinking of this, the previous scars instantly accumulated all over the head. Hardship, humiliation...... He thought of the previous pain and had a new dream, not only to support his family, but also to carry forward the prestige of the local school, which was also the last wish of the mushroom master.

The lamp oil on the case has dried up, Wang Dashi gently blew it out, and it takes hard work to realize his dream, and hard work must start now. Wang Dashi didn't care whether he could practice martial arts or not, so he closed his eyes and practiced the "Zhou Tian Cycle Method" ten more times, and after practicing, his body was like a scoop splashing in the illusory realm, and he fell asleep unconsciously, until he was awakened by Huang Xiuxian's screams the next day.

Needless to say, it must be the three people on the right side of Dafu who went to Huang Xiuxian for "revenge".

Wang Dashi stood up from the bed, and suddenly felt that his body was fluttering, and the dantian in his body was full of energy, his arms were strong, and his spirit was full. At this time, he took out the "Golden Recipe for the Road" left by the mushroom master. This trick is a collection of some local methods, in addition, this also contains mute language, the language of communication with ghosts, as well as some yin errands, out-of-body spells and some methods of dotting the talisman array. In fact, Wang Dashi had already seen these, but he didn't read them seriously at the time, and of course he didn't understand some of them.

Turning a deaf ear to what was happening outside the window, Wang Dashi finished reading "The Golden Recipe of the Way" once, and then read it five more times.

Read the book a hundred times and its meaning is self-evident, and it is true. Wang Dashi gradually figured out the tricks and methods of these spells and formations, but he only knew these methods and formations, if he wanted to perform them, he would need a period of practice, so that he would mature and reach the realm of ease.

After Wang Dashi finished reading it, he found that these spells and formations do not need internal qi, and ordinary characters can perform them as long as they are familiar with the spells, have the same mind, and then master the methods and some methods and skills. He was overjoyed, thinking to himself, he had found some folk magic that he could learn and practice by himself!

I have been lying on the bed, and my waist is sore. Wang Dashi walked to the door and heard Huang Xiuxian seem to be crying.

When I walked up, I found that Huang Xiuxian's face was blue and purple, presumably he was taught a lesson by the three people on the right side of Dafu, but he didn't cry!

Wang Dashi was puzzled, and the three people on the right side of Dafu came over. This really made Wang Dashi startled again, only to see Dafu Right, Dafu Zuo and Feng Yousheng naked, and their upper bodies seemed to be smeared with black silt, if they didn't move, they were like a pile of black charcoal. Wang Dashi understood, no wonder Huang Xiuxian was crying, he must have been heavily handed down by the three of them.

I really don't know when the four of them will be able to settle the dispute, Wang Dashi sighed.

Although the three of them were a little ugly and painful for a while, Huang Xiuxian's method was very effective, and it didn't take long for the three of them to feel the itch of the ghost shop.

Even so, the three of them stared at Huang Xiuxian with hateful eyes for a long time, and then they each put on their clothes.