"Is Wong Tai Sin famous?"

"Ouch, that's famous! Who of us doesn't know Wong Tai Sin! Usually I can't invite him to the old man's house, but we sent someone the day before yesterday and handed over eighteen gift lists, and now the great immortal has vacated the space to cast spells to exorcise evil spirits. The old man said proudly.

"Oh!" Sun Fengzhao nodded and muttered, "I don't know how to cast this spell to drive away the plague, I haven't seen it either!" Sun Fengzhao thought that he might have entered the immortal realm for too short a time, and his cultivation was low, maybe there was really an exorcism spell that he hadn't heard of. So just after talking to himself, he reached out and poked the boar's waist and eyes, and asked softly: "Boar, have you seen this great immortal's practice?

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard that this person is indeed somewhat famous!"

The boar shook his head and said, Sun Fengzhao caught a glimpse of Wong Tai Sin sitting cross-legged on a bench drinking tea, half-squinting his eyes and listening to the gossip of the people around him, looking unfathomable. When he drank all the bowl of tea in his hand, he pushed away the dry tobacco pouch that the village chief respected, glanced at the reflection of the bamboo pole on the ground, and suddenly slammed the tea bowl on the table, and shouted: "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, open the incense case!"

Wong Tai Sin gave an order, and the four men and four women who came with him immediately picked up the "Taoist magic weapon" they were carrying, and followed him to the table of the eight immortals.

The villagers below were already excited at this time, and they took out a kind of energy and squeezed in with all their might, as if they would miss something if they didn't get closer.

Sun Fengzhao is embarrassed to squeeze blindly with a group of aunts and uncles, and he is also an immortal cultivator now. The mountain boar also wanted to rush in to take a look, but was stopped by Sun Fengzhao, pointed to a big grinding plate behind him, and said that it was better to stand there and watch, condescending. So, the two climbed onto the millstone.

At this time, the four men and four women didn't say much, and immediately laid the incense case, and Daxian cleaned up in a Taoist robe, that is, he appeared on the stage. I saw him wielding a peachwood sword, chanting words in his mouth, throwing a handful of yellow paper talismans into the sky, and the surrounding area of the kung fu platform for a while was sprinkled with yellow talisman paper. Sun Fengzhao carefully looked at the runes on a piece of yellow rune paper with the Heavenly Eye Technique, but he didn't understand that it was the immortal cultivation script of that country.

At this moment, Sun Fengzhao suddenly heard a loud shout from the platform, and Huang Daxian, who was holding a peachwood sword, didn't know what evil land had hit, and was slashing and slashing in all directions, jumping up and down. Not only did the villagers dare not speak, but even the children did not dare to make a move.

At this time, Huang Daxian wore two yellow paper talismans on the sword, and only heard the words of the recitation: "Taishang Laojun, urgent as a law, the evil ghost appears!" The sword stretched out to the lit incense, and the yellow paper was slowly burned by the dark fire, and everyone present clearly saw that a bloody evil ghost appeared on the yellow paper talisman, and exclaimed in unison "Ah". Wong Tai Sin immediately shouted, "Come!"

Immediately, there was a mountain girl from the side, holding half a basin of water in a brass basin, and the great immortal was holding a sword to burn the talisman while circling the basin, and suddenly, the water was on fire, and there was a fireball in the basin swirling and burning, and the Russian tilt was extinguished. Daxian immediately stabbed the sword and talisman in his hand into the water, and the basin of water instantly turned blood red.

"Go and pour out this basin of water, and the plague demon won't come again!" Wong Tai Sin commanded loudly, he was tired enough to choke on this toss, and he was sweating on a cold day, and immediately someone served a chair and sent fragrant tea, and Wong Tai Sin sat down in a big way.

Sun Fengzhao understood on the side, this Huang Daxian was not a spell at all, not only did it fluctuate in mana, but the two ghost-shaped paper talismans, Sun Fengzhao had already seen it clearly with the Heavenly Eye Technique, which was painted in advance by wetting a clean brush with an inferior cinnabar, mixed with several other unknown liquid juices instead of spirit beast blood. After drying, the villagers could not see any traces at all. After ignition, the mixture dipped in nitrate is flammable than yellow paper, so it shows a ghost shape. Sun Feng couldn't understand how the basin of water caught fire and turned red, but he also guessed that this Wong Tai Sin must have used tricks to deceive the villagers.

In fact, some of the deceptive methods of eating god sticks in the rivers and lakes still borrowed from some immortal cultivators' talisman making methods, of course, they could not get the high-grade cinnabar and spirit animal blood, even if they had these materials, they could not drive them in the talisman pen and talisman paper. But every profession in the world is a talented person, and you can find a way to learn from it. Although this Wong Tai Sin just showed only the simplest part of the world's deception, it is enough to deceive the foolish men and stupid women of the people.

However, Sun Fengzhao thinks that this Wong Tai Sin is not easy, in order to eat a mouthful, the sweaty body, and now sitting there is still tired and panting. Sun Fengzhao's own sad matter has not yet passed, and he is too lazy to meddle with things at this time, so Sun Fengzhao does not plan to reveal the secrets of people, acts as a guardian, and has been watching the excitement since standing on the big grinding plate with the boar.

But it was Sun Fengzhao who didn't want to meddle much, and the boar on the side couldn't hold it anymore. I don't know what kind of nerve he has committed, but I suddenly heard him say loudly: "Wong Tai Sin, can you let the sky thunder at this time?"

The boar screamed, and suddenly, hundreds of pairs of eyes of the whole village looked at their place.

"What are you yelling about?"

was watched by hundreds of people, and was counted down by Sun Fengzhao, the boar also grabbed the back of his head, and pointed to Sun Fengzhao on the side with a little trepidation: "My brother will!"

"Damn! I don't want to grow up in a small piece, I have to pull your tongue out and fry it in the oil pan, and then crush it after frying, and then feed it to Wang Ba after crushing!" Sun Fengzhao reprimanded the big-mouthed boar in a low voice.

But just when Sun Fengzhao turned his face to look at that Wong Tai Sin again, Wong Tai Sin also found Sun Fung Zhao wearing a Taoist robe. As the saying goes, "peers are enemies", looking at Huang Tai Sin, who had more people in the same way, Sun Fengzhao found that Huang Tai Xian looked very determined, and it seemed that people had been through this kind of battle for a long time.

That Huang Daxian just glanced at Sun Fengzhao and the boar lightly, and when he rolled his eyes, he saw that Sun Fengzhao was wearing a Taoist uniform without any conspicuous marks, so he stood up and arched his hand to the villagers around him and said: "This kind of vulgar spell of calling for wind and rain, poor Dao is not a good way to cast a spell in front of the juniors, you must know that this kind of spell is very hurtful to cultivation!"

"Yes, yes, Daxian, please forgive me! These two children are from outside, not from our village, you have a lot of adults, don't be like this kind of hairy young man who doesn't know anything......"

The people in the village are afraid of the nonsense of the boar, which angers this Wong Tai Sin. After a while, Daxian was angry and moved the illness back, which was very bad for their village, and surrounded Daxian in a group, saying good things, stuffing red envelopes into Huang Daxian's arms, and staring at the wild boar and Sun Fengzhao not far away.

This Wong Tai Sin had a big temper, and he didn't refuse the red envelope, but he said that he had to go down and have a discussion with Sun Fengzhao, who was a fellow practitioner, and the village chief and others stopped him, and he went to the village one by one.

"That's what it's called Daxian? I don't have two brushes, but my brother is thundering all over the sky as soon as he waves, and I see it with my own eyes!"

The boar is angry now, they just appeased Wong Tai Sin, whose fart is this endless. This time, without waiting for Wong Tai Sin to speak, the surrounding villagers were anxious first, and they surrounded the mountain boar with gossips. has a hot temperament, and his mouth is no longer dry, and his father and mother have come up. A few of them were close, so they pushed and moved their hands, and after dragging the boar off the big grinding plate, they secretly gave him several beatings.

Sun Feng jumped off the mill step by step, although he didn't say anything that offended the public, and others didn't do anything to him. But it's also a strong for the boar to accompany everyone.

The surrounding villagers saw these two foreign half-grown children who didn't know the height of the world at this time, and not only ignored Sun Fengzhao's apology. The boar is a broken drum at this time, and the villagers see that he has repeatedly "offended" Wong Tai Sin whom they raised funds, and they are angry, where will they show mercy to his subordinates, at this time the boar is holding his head and dodging around, just like a rat crossing the street!

The boar finally escaped in the crowd and fled back to Sun Fengzhao's side. Sun Feng looked at him intently, and it was a miserable one: his hair was messy, there were several more blood marks on his face, and the only coat was also torn into strips, and there were two handfuls of big snot on it. As soon as he turned around, Sun Fengzhao also found that a big muddy footprint had been stepped on on the boar's buttocks, but the pants were not torn into strips, and the villagers were merciful.

The boar was pushed around by the crowd, Sun Fengzhao couldn't watch the excitement on the side, and was thinking about using some spell to save the boar, Sun Fengzhao inadvertently glanced at him, and found that Huang Daxian was looking at him and sneering.

Sun Fengzhao felt a pestle in his heart, I don't know if this Jianghu god stick will accept it when he sees it, but don't come to provoke him!

At this time, I heard the commotion, and the uncle of the boar finally came. When he saw the boar, he was shocked and asked, "What's wrong?"

When the boar finally saw his relatives, he hugged his uncle and pointed at everyone, and said angrily, "Uncle......"

At this time, the village chief of the Blood Grave Village also stepped forward and hurriedly said, "Big donkey, this is your nephew? Why can't you speak so much?

The boar's uncle runs a mill in the Bloody Grave Village, making a living grinding noodles and magic beans for others. But the boar's uncle couldn't afford to buy a donkey to pull the mill, so he always pulled the mill himself, so the villagers kept calling him "big donkey".

The boar's uncle knew a little about what was going on, and knew that it was his nephew who had caused the incident. So he smiled and said to the questioning village chief: "Fourth uncle, this is the child of our sister's family, young and ignorant, don't be angry when you are old!" He looked at the dignified immortal, and when he saw Sun Fengzhao, he even recognized Sun Fengzhao, and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this the Xiaofengzhao of the Sun family!"

Sun Fengzhao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saluted the uncle of the boar: "Hello uncle, I am Sun Fengzhao!"

As soon as the villagers heard that the big donkey knew this offspring in a Taoist robe, they asked about Sun Fengzhao's origin.