The spider moved in front of a large tree, jumped violently, grabbed at the tree, quickly turned around, and spit out a thick black mist, exuding a clear smell.

The two brothers, Feng Yousheng and Daifuku, quickly fled to the side, fearing that they would be injured by the poisonous mist. Wang Dashi immediately pulled Wen Qingqing and ran back to the side.

After a while, the Wind Wandering Monk said, "Fucking hippie! This stinking smell shows that the spider spirit is still eating vegetarian food, and its cultivation is still tender, if it is rancid or bloody, it will be fierce and miserable!"

The fog dissipated, the spider spirit was about to climb up the treetops, Wang Dashi snatched the big knife in Dafu's right hand, ran close to the big tree, and jumped lightly, slashing hard.

Wang Dashi's body is rich in energy, but there are fewer external moves, this light leap is also the simplest body to jump up, not very high, stretching out his arm and a long knife, just to touch the spider, but, he stretched out fiercely, it can be regarded as eager, the knife flashed, the tip of the knife slashed on the spider's four legs, only to see a black juice overflowing in the legs, and then heard the baby's cry, crying and mourning, quite a strange sound.

The Wind Wandering Monk laughed at this cry and said, "Oh, he's a fucking hippie! This spider has only cultivated to the cry of a nursing baby, and there is still a long time before it can be cultivated, so we don't have to be afraid!"

The spider lost its legs and stared at the tree motionless, Wang Dashi continued to fire again for the second time, and also jumped up lightly and slashed with a knife, this time aiming at the middle of the spider. When the knife fell, the spider moved, but slashed at the four legs on the other side of the spider.

Dafuku was in a hurry and shouted: "Wang Dashi, you are showing off your skills as a clown! Aim at the middle of the spider, cut, cut, cut!"

The spider lost its legs and feet, could not climb, and would fall to the ground immediately, but in order to escape as soon as possible, it suddenly spit out a thick silk, wrapped it around the tree, dragged its body, and then kept spitting out the silk, and then swallowed the silk in its mouth with its mouth, and climbed up with the silk.

Wang Dashi jumped up again and slashed over, but this time he fell into the air.

It turned out that the spider climbed faster than its feet with the spider silk, and in an instant it reached the top of the tree.

Wang Dashi was taken aback, this tree is so high, if you jump up, it will have to be more than ten years of internal cultivation, how can it be done by your own ability, looking at the spider spirit on the treetops, there is no way.

Not far away, Daifuku Zuo shouted: "Quick, read the book, read the book......"

Wen Qingqing was also shouting.

Wang Dashi was anxious for a while, and thought to himself: "What, how can 'reading books' be 'reading'? I, where do I have books, and what books should I read when I am in a hurry!" Because of the miscellaneous shouting, he didn't understand why he asked himself to read, until Dafu Zuo took a big stick and slammed it into the trunk of the tree, and suddenly realized that it was not a book to read, but to ask him to cut down a tree.

Wang Dashi picked up the big knife and slashed hard. This big knife is sharpened brightly, the edge is sharp, it is prepared by the villagers for the executioner to cut down the evil spirit of Dafuzuo, I heard that Wang Dashi and several people want to kill the spider spirit, and offer it.

Within a few strokes, the tree was cut down.

The direction in which the big tree fell was just enough to suppress this shallow male spider spirit, its legs and feet were almost broken, and it was difficult to move, if the tree fell down, it would definitely be crushed to the ground, and its head would be smashed to death.

Thinking so, who knows, the spider is still very agile after losing its legs and feet, and just as the big tree is about to hit the ground, the spider spits out filament and hangs on another small tree. Because there were many trees in the area, the fallen tree did not fall to the ground, but pressed against the branches of a dead tree.

Daifuku sighed right, "Hey, that's really tough! This spider spirit is cunning!" and shook his head.

The Wind Wandering Monk had nothing to say at the moment.

Wang Dashi approached the small tree, and immediately jumped up and slashed at the spider, but the spider held on to the filament, sucked it violently, and its body was vertical, out of the knife. Wang Dashi's knife missed again, but it cut off the spider's silk, causing the spider to fall to the ground.

Feng Yousheng and Dafu looked at it and applauded again and again, and shouted that it was the love of God, the blessing of God!

Before the three of them could reach them, the spider spirit disappeared in an instant in the grass.

Dafuyou sat down, listless, and sighed: "Hey, it's really unfortunate! I thought I was really favored and blessed by God! What heavens, what earth, if God favors us, we don't eat fish and meat every day, where will we suffer here, and we are still desperately fighting!"

Dafuzuo said at this moment: "Everyone hopes to be favored by God, but how many people can God care for? Let's not do anything disobedient, the sky is wide and the road is long!"

Dafu said: "This spider spirit was driven out by us, and the heavens sent a thunderbolt to kill us? Let's be wholehearted for goodness, pray for rain for the people, and deal with the spider spirits but can't get a response from the heavens! If we fight for a while, but can't ask for rain, wouldn't it be a good thing to do, and a good thing to be famous? Therefore, after us, we still can't do good deeds, the sky is not wide, the earth is not long, and the heavens can't see it!"

Wang Dashi wanted to refute, but he was speechless for a while.

Daifuku was still complaining, but, as he spoke, he suddenly felt pain in his face, and he touched it, and gradually a big pimple grew, which was the place where he was bitten by the spider spirit just now.

The Wind Wandering Monk smiled and said, "Rotten mouth, be punished!"

Dafu right touched the big pimple on his face, looked at the wind monk, thought about it, and felt numb in his heart: "Ouch, it's all my bad mouth, I'm afraid I offended God just now." It's really unfortunate, how can I say these frustrating words, this pimple hasn't grown just now, why did it grow at this time? This, is this God's special punishment!" He slapped his mouth, and apologized again and again: "It's all my mouth! God, don't care, it's not good in the lower mouth, but it's a good heart, you can't punish me! I, I just played a joke with you......" He prayed in a circle, and then pulled Wang Dashi to help him pray.

Wang Dashi said: "Those who are good are bullied, but the sky is not deceived." Since you are kind-hearted, even if there are difficulties, they will be resolved. You have God in your heart, and God can help you!"

Dafu nodded right and said, "Oh, my mouth is unforgiving, in fact, I am kind in my heart, I'm afraid that God will blame me!"

Wang Dashi had a god in his heart, and he said: "God's eyes are clear!"

Wen Qingqing seemed to feel the same way as Wang Dashi, and nodded resolutely.

As soon as Wang Dashi stopped, a man and a woman walked not far away, like brother and sister. The men are a little older, and the women are in their prime. The man was dressed in a black and yellow satin robe, tall and fat, with a short beard, but his mind was wandering, his eyes were blank, and he had a bearing, but his heart seemed to be unpossessed; The clothes worn by the two of them can be seen at a glance as people from the Taoist sect.

The man was carrying a cloth bag with a small flag stuck in it. The flag is yellow, full of handwriting, drenched in ink, and neatly written, like Mr. Tu walking on the country road or setting up a stall on the street.

Feng Yousheng watched the two coming, first surprised, and then immediately showed a smile, smiled at Wang Dashi and Dafu right for a while, and then said, "Hehe, these two people...... Hehe, I don't know where the liar came from! Look, look at the young woman next to the man, she was probably abducted by the man! Hehe, there are really too many liars in this world!"

Daifuku looked at the two of them on the right and said, "The woman is like a fairy who fell from the sky, and the man has a bitter face, looking like a bad old man, I really doubt that he is a shell man who came out of the ground!"

Wang Dashi doesn't like to comment on people behind his back, and he didn't say three or four before he clarified the facts, so he said to Dafu's right and Fengyoumonk: "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, now the first thing is to cure the pimple on Dafu's right face." I said Dafu right, you were still blaming your mouth just now, why are you still talking nonsense now—— this spider is extremely poisonous, if it is poisonous and re-infected other parts, it will be difficult to do—— these two people don't look like ordinary people, it is better to call them to come and see, see if they can help us, if the two of them know medical skills, it would be great, it just so happens to help you see the pimples on your face!"

"No! There is a drought in the local area, and swindlers are rampant, and I don't know which line and which one has come to cheat and deceive. - Hmph, this, we have learned the tricks of Feng Lingxiao, Eagle God Han and the executioner, and they almost died in their hands, and it was not easy to deal with them at the moment, and now if they provoke the two of them inexplicably, I am afraid that they will become a threat!" Hearing this, the Wind Wandering Monk was strongly opposed.

That being said, no one can be sure if the two are liars or not.

Wang Dashi thought to himself: "It's really a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly." He said: "Feng Lingxiao, the Eagle God and the executioner are really deceiving people, cheating money and goods, and killing people, even if they are not dealt with by us, the villagers will not forgive them in the end! However, people must not be disguised, and they cannot be generalized, and when they see strangers from the village, they will think they are wicked people." - We didn't toss the villagers, let the villagers offer their property, the villagers naturally know in their hearts, if it doesn't rain on the promised day, the villagers will not blame us when they see that we have been doing our best, but I'm afraid that we will ruin our reputation and lose face!"

These words are tepid, but there are needles hidden in the cotton. Wen Qingqing nodded first and gave Wang Dashi a firm look.

Dafuzuo said at this time: "It's still Wang Dashi's words are very good, and they are also very in line with my own intentions!"

Wen Qingqing took out a handkerchief at this moment and helped Daifuku wipe the thick liquid that overflowed on his face.

A few people said, although they didn't greet the two people who came from afar, but at this time, the two walked to Wang Dashi.

Wang Dashi could clearly see the words written on the small yellow flag in the man's hand, and it turned out that these two people were the masters of the streets and alleys doing business. Generally, in order to make a living, there are more people who sell things, but these two people are walking through the streets and alleys to spend money to buy things, and the things they buy are also very peculiar, they are the folk Zhou Gong.