Ma Wulang originally wanted to call the Hua family to get some money, but he didn't expect to lose all the guys he was begging for. When I touched it in my sleeve, I was a ghost when I carried it, and I even lost the scripture handed down by my grandfather. The staff was lost, just get one, and he didn't take the jingle bell passed down from the master who died early before to worship. This sutra is an important thing, although the Tao in this sutra, he has learned less than one-tenth of the family. But this thing is used to prove his identity. As for the compass, it was not a valuable thing, and when he broke the four olds, he found it from a landlord's old rich man's house, secretly hid it, and when the limelight passed, he took it for himself.

Ma Goro was not at all sure about dealing with those few, especially when he thought of the axe that flew towards him just now, he had a chill down his spine. I almost took my life. But the begging guy can't do without it. If you lose this scripture, you don't just lose the guy who begs for food. The master who died early once said that losing this scripture is equivalent to losing the Tao. Every time Ma Wulang drew a talisman, he copied it according to the stroke of the scripture. Now that this scripture has been lost, he has been completely blinded.

Just now, Zhang Zhaohua was scared like that, and now he wants to ask for money from him, but I'm afraid it's not so easy. Ma Wulang thought about it and prepared to start with the Zhang Zhaohua family. Therefore, he did not go directly to Zhang Zhaohua's house, but went to the old house of Zhang Zhaohua's family.

Zhang Zhaohua's grandparents lived in an old house, and the old people were in awe of the gods, and they were naturally very afraid of people like Ma Wulang who pretended to be gods. When I saw Ma Goro coming to the house, he was really respectful.

"Ma Dao Chief, rare guest. Please take a seat, please take a seat. Old woman, why don't you hurry up and catch a chicken and slaughter it?" Grandpa Zhang called Hua very enthusiastically.

"No, no, no. It's all from the villagers, just eat some home-cooked food. Uncle Man Yin, I came to your house, you should know why I came, right?" Ma Wulang pretended to be mysterious. Zhang's name is Hua's grandfather's name is Zhang Manyin.

"Are you ......?" Zhang Manyin reacted immediately.

"That's right. I passed in front of your second child's house today, and I felt that his house was full of yin. I've heard about your grandson too. Everyone is a villager, and I am in this business. I can't ignore sneaking around. Ma Goro said righteously. If it weren't for the staff being thrown at Zhang Zhaohua's house, the effect would have been even more if he had held the staff and paused heavily on the Sanhe mud floor at this time. Ma Daochang felt some regret in his heart.

Zhang Manyin was so moved that he couldn't speak, "Ma Daochang, you are really a good person!"

Ma Daochang's forehead was sweating, and there were many people who were afraid of him, and it was really rare to say that he was a good person.

Zhang Manyin's old hen still slaughtered one, usually kill a chicken, have to send a bowl to the eldest and second family, basically the delicious food is sent to the two families, and the two old people drink soup more. This time, because of Ma Daochang, Zhang Manyin's mother-in-law Zhang called Grandma Ma Donghua and didn't divide the two bowls again.

Ma Daochang's stomach was already growling with hunger, and he smelled the aroma of chicken, and almost didn't drool out.

"Uncle Man Yin, you are so exquisite. ”

Ma Daochang's eating appearance does not have the temperament of a master, and in front of the fragrant chicken, he has to stand aside. Eating and drinking enough is the last word.

"Ma Daochang, how should the matter of the second family be solved?" Zhang Manyin himself was not very willing to eat the big bowl of chicken. I'm afraid that this distinguished guest didn't eat well.

"It's up to your second child to make his own decision. Ma Daochang's mouth was stuffed slowly, and his speech was slurred.

"The point is that I'm a son, and I don't care much about this. I told him to come and ask the Taoist chief. He's always shirked. Zhang Manyin frowned, his eyes looked at Ma Daochang, hoping that Daoist would have any good ideas. Or this Ma Dao chief has eaten and drunk enough, and rushes directly into the second child's house to catch those little ghosts.

Ma Daochang had thrown away his armor before, where did he have any good ideas, he wished to reach an understanding with those little ghosts, and he would be satisfied with getting the begging guy back. He didn't think he had what it took to deal with those imps at once.

"It's not going to be easy. As I passed by there today, I went in a little bit to investigate. Because I was worried that I had alarmed those little ghosts, I left the magic weapon in your second child's house. I'm going over now, I'm afraid I'll alarm those little ghosts. You'd better call your dick. Find a way to find my magic weapon, and that'll be easy. Ma Daochang's eyes rolled, and he actually said such a high-sounding thing about a shameful thing, and he was really a talent.

Zhang Manyin didn't expect Ma Wulang to be so unbearable in front of a few little ghosts, but thought that Ma Daochang had made some preparations in the second child's house. The requirements for the chief of the horse are naturally very positive. However, he was swept away by the second child that day, and Zhang Manyin didn't want to go over in person. So he asked Ma Donghua to carry out this task.

Ma Donghua's mission was quite bumpy, and as soon as she ran over, she was seen by Zhang Zhaohua. Zhang called Hua Nose Ling, and when he smelled it, he smelled the smell of chicken on Ma Donghua's body, and thought that Ma Donghua asked him to go over to eat chicken.

"Grandma, that chicken leg doesn't taste good if it is not cut, I would rather eat chicken mile......" Zhang Zhaohua followed her grandmother around, only to find that Ma Donghua was empty-handed.

Ma Donghua was a little panicked by her grandson, "Grandma came to find your father for something." Grandpa has important things to do with your father, and children are not allowed to quarrel. ”

"Grandma, it's not partial, send all the chicken to the uncle's house, right?" Zhang Zhaohua was unhappy.

Liu Qiaoye had long heard the conversation between her mother-in-law and her son in the courtyard, and she deliberately hid to the side, wanting to hear her brother.

"What do you say, this kid? Grandma's chicken killing was missing your share. This time it's an important guest who is here, and no one can divide it. Don't make trouble, grandma has something to do with your parents. Ma Donghua was entangled by her grandson and panicked.

Liu Qiaoye walked out at this time, "Mother, are you here?" Youping went to the field to see the water. Come back soon, you go and sit in the house. I'll pour you a glass of water. ”

"No, no, no. I'm not thirsty. I didn't come to the cub's house, and if I was thirsty, I couldn't find the jug. Call Hua, you go out to play for a while, grandma and your mother have something to talk about. "Ma Donghua wants to open Zhang Zhaohua.

If it were a weekday, Ma Donghua would definitely not be able to take Zhang Zhaohua, but Zhang Zhaohua was worried about grandma's chicken. I happily obeyed my grandmother's instructions, and ran out of the door and went straight to my grandfather's house.