Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 375 Taigong is here
Li Qingdong was talking volubly, and the chicken farm owner was already tempted. Who knew that just when the business was about to be completed, Ding Ermiao suddenly said such a sentence, which made Li Qingdong very angry.

Li Qingdong raised his head and glared at Ding Ermiao angrily. He was about to get angry, but he changed his face to a smile, spread his hands and said with a smile: "The curse to expel the plague? I can't do it."

"You can't, I'll do it." Ding Ermiao ignored Li Qingdong, opened his backpack with one hand, took out the cinnabar talisman paper, and drew a big word "Emperor" on the talisman paper with pen and paper in his left hand, and wrote two words next to it. In fine print: Grandpa is here, there are no taboos.

Ding Ermiao drew a dozen talismans in one breath, and asked the chicken farm owner to post them in front of each chicken shed door.

The owner of the chicken farm was a little skeptical and asked, "Can this prevent chicken plague?"

"This is a Taoist talisman. It can prevent not only chicken plague, but also human plague!" Li Qingdong rolled his eyes at the chicken farm owner and said, "Hurry up and put it on, don't talk nonsense."

"Then, then... what does it mean that the grandpa is here?" The chicken farm owner was still dubious, pointing at the paper charm and said: "This grandpa, is he my grandpa?"

Wu Zhanzhan chuckled and said: "That's not the case, brother. Grandpa is talking about Jiang Taigong. When Jiang Taigong was a god, her wife was clamoring to become a god. When Jiang Taigong got anxious, he casually cursed, 'Go away, God of Plague.' , as a result, his wife became the God of Plague, causing harm to the world. Later, Jiang Taigong had no other choice, so he printed many portraits of himself holding a whip, and asked everyone to put them on the chicken coop and duck shed to prevent the God of Plague from entering..."

After some explanations, the chicken farm owner finally gave up his doubts and took the paper charms and posted them everywhere.

With this opportunity, Ding Ermiao and the others just started talking.

Li Qingdong curled his lips towards Ding Ermiao and said, "As you can see, you don't charge a penny for your charms and give them away for free. People are still worried and ask here and there for a long time. I'll give him some fake ones and he still wants them." Thank you very much, give me a lot of money, this is the difference! If you hadn't talked nonsense, you would have got the money! So, in this society, good people cannot do..."

"Master uncle..." Wu Zhanzhan frowned and said, "Er Miao takes pity on the poor and uses Taoist methods to help the big brother who raises chickens. This is a good thing. Why...why do you complain about him instead?"

In fact, Wu Zhanzhan wanted to say that this master uncle is too ridiculous. Isn't it an embarrassment to Maoshan Taoism to deceive people with such an identity?However, Lin Fengjiao's reputation was too great and she was an elder master, so Wu Zhanzhan did not dare to say it openly and could only tap her sideways to show her dissatisfaction.

Li Qingdong grinned and said: "What you said sounds nice, but you don't need to pay for food and clothing? You help others, but who will come to help you in times of crisis? This society is very realistic, and good people cannot do that..."

"Stop." Ding Ermiao waved his hand, interrupted Li Qingdong, then turned to Wu Zhanzhan and said:

"Junior sister, this person is not necessarily the master uncle. Please ask first, or you will suffer a loss. My master said that nine times out of ten, the master uncle is no longer alive. Moreover, if the master uncle is still alive, he must be over 100 years old. .Li Qingdong, who is over 70 years old, is much younger than my master. Moreover, the master has lived in Hong Kong for a long time, so his accent should be different from that in the mainland. In short..., a little more."

"But his Heaven and Earth Escape Technique..., besides the great uncle, who else in this world knows it?" Wu Zhanzhan looked at Ding Ermiao and Li Qingdong doubtfully, and murmured: "Could it be that he is... the great uncle?" The heir?"

Li Qingdong allowed Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan to speculate and analyze, rolling his eyes, stroking his long beard and smiling without saying a word, pretending to be unfathomable.

Ding Ermiao sneered, turned to Li Qingdong, and said, "Now I ask a question, and you answer. If you tell lies, my ten thousand beheading and my junior sister's impermanence are not vegetarians."

Li Qingdong smiled nonchalantly, raised his hand and said, "Just ask."

"Are you a disciple of Maoshan?" Ding Ermiao asked slowly.

Li Qingdong smiled and nodded: "A genuine Maoshan disciple, that's what I said in front of the Wantong wealthy family, but you don't believe it."

"Bah, you still said that we are uncle and nephew!" Ding Ermiao glared at Li Qingdong.

"It is indeed my uncle and nephew. If I tell any lies, the sky will strike with lightning!" Li Qingdong raised his hands to the sky and swore.

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan were stunned at the same time. Could this old guy really be Lin Fengjiao? Otherwise, how could he dare to swear such a poisonous oath?

"Well, let me ask you, since you are a disciple of Maoshan, what is your destiny?!" Ding Ermiao asked again.Master Bolin Fengjiao's surname was Gu, and Ding Ermiao knew it.

"I..., my life name is Yao." Li Qingdong said.

"What, your surname is Yao?" Wu Zhanzhan's expression changed and he shouted in a deep voice, "Say it again!"

Maoshan disciples only have three life characters to choose from: Poverty, Yao, and Gu.

The poor are like Ding Ermiao, who spend their whole life in poverty and will never have overnight wealth; the lonely are like the lone star of the evil spirits, who suppress relatives and friends, and are dependent on each other for the rest of their lives; the young who die young will die young due to the lack of longevity. Doomed not to live past 30 years old.

The Li Qingdong in front of him was already in his seventies and eighty years old. Wu Zhanzhan certainly didn't believe it when he said that his destiny was Yao, so he suddenly changed his mind.

"Yes, my life is Yao, what's wrong?" Li Qingdong repeated with a smile.

"Haha, hahaha... I'm right, junior sister, this guy is just an old liar!" Ding Ermiao laughed loudly and grabbed Li Qingdong's collar with one hand to prevent him from running away.

Wu Zhanzhan walked forward with a cold face, glared at Li Qingdong and said: "Since your surname is Yao, how did you live to this age? Also, my master's surname is Gu, so you simply don't match the preface and the follower. Pretend to be Lin Fengjiao to take advantage of me and Ding Ermiao!"

"Let go, let go!" Li Qingdong shouted: "I am indeed not Lin Fengjiao, but I am a disciple of Maoshan, and my life name is Yao. If you don't believe it, I can show you the evidence!"

"Since you're not Lin Fengjiao, why are you pretending to be? Why didn't you explain when I called you uncle? Are you trying to take advantage of me?" Wu Zhanzhan was furious, raising the bracelet to smash it down, but looking at Li Qingdong's age, In the end, I still couldn't make a move.

Ding Ermiao chuckled and said: "Evidence, what evidence do you have? You want to trick me into letting go and then run away, right, old liar?"

This sentence reminded Wu Zhanzhan. In order to prevent Li Qingdong from escaping, she shook her arm and turned the bracelet into an iron rope. She swung it out and wrapped it around Li Qingdong's ankle.

"Er Miao, let go, he can't run away now!" Wu Zhanzhan said to Ding Er Miao: "Let him show evidence, if he can't show evidence, he will look good today! Dare to pretend to be a master, and he will die ?”

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