Zhang Taijin was originally reluctant to take on this troublesome thing. First, Chang Xing had just started practicing Taoism, and Zhang Taijin was not relieved for a moment. Second, Zhang Taijin was old and was a little helpless in dealing with such things. It would be fine if Chang Xing had not been there. Since adopting Chang Xing, Zhang Taijin has cherished his life because he knew that once he had a few shortcomings, Chang Xing would have no way to survive. What's more, Chang Xing is now inheriting his mantle, and Zhang Taijin's sect is only Zhang.

If Taijin is a single seedling, if he cannot pass on the Taoist Dharma, his sect will be completely cut off. Zhang Taijin is worried that he will not be ashamed to meet his ancestors after his death. When he adopted Chang Xing, he had just adopted Chang Xing with such a hint of thought. But with one handful of shit and one handful of urine, he no longer wants Chang Xing to follow his old path again. He is worried that Chang Xing will be as tangent as him in the five disadvantages and three shortcomings of practitioners. If this is the case, wouldn’t it harm Chang Xing?

But she couldn't help but plead with her wife Xiao Dajiang kneeling on the ground and begging constantly. Zhang Taijin had to sigh: "I'll go down the mountain with you this time."

"Master, I'll go with you too." Chang Xing heard that his master was going to cast a spell, and immediately shouted that he wanted to follow him.

"No, this is not fun. You can stay at home. Don't let Niu Maozi steal the meat from the house." Zhang Taijin knew that if Baman didn't take this guy, this guy would probably cry at home. But as long as he used his tight things as an excuse, this guy would definitely be hit.

Sure enough, Chang Xing was embarrassed when he looked at a large bowl of pork-head meat in the dining cabinet. There were many wild animals in the mountains, and there were many people who often came to steal food. Originally, the old hen hatched a nest of chickens, but it had not yet raised chicken legs, so all of them were harmed by Huang Daxian. What was even more difficult was the cows in the mountains. This thing was even more terrifying, and it could find out wherever it hid.

This time, I asked the god to make three animals, and the pickled wild boar meat was hung on the stove. After smoked for a while, it could be turned into bacon. The premise was that these wild boar meat could be smoked until it turned into bacon. In the past two days, Chang Xing had been guarding at home every day, but he almost made the black cow cat succeed, leaving several tooth marks on a piece of wild boar meat.

If I followed my master down the mountain, the damn cow would probably have to empty all the bacon hanging on the shelves on the stove.

"Then I'll better guard the house." Chang Xing said in frustration.

"That's right. Xing'er be nice, come back, grandpa will bring you a bag of biscuit candy." Zhang Taijin said with a smile.

Luo Chunhua also hurriedly said, "You Uncle Fang Qing brought a bag of biscuit candy for someone else. You haven't been willing to sip it for Hongxia. When your master comes back, I will ask him to bring it back to you."

"Don't lie!" Chang Xing's mood immediately improved a lot when he thought of having cookies.

As soon as the master left, facing the empty temple of the ancestors, Chang Xing began to panic.

"Master said that if you invite a ancestor, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. I'll invite a ancestor to accompany me." Chang Xing put the ancestor's general talisman on the incense table. The pig's head had been eaten. The cow's head and the sheep's head had been broken into small pieces of meat, hung on the stove to smoke. He quickly took a stick and took down the lamb head and the cow's head, pieced it together to form the cow's head and the sheep's head. Most of the pig's head was eaten by the master and the disciple. Chang Xing thought, anyway, the ancestor just sniffed it, and just smelled it. There was still a lot of leftover pig's head meat left, so take it over and let the ancestor smell. In this way, it would be a good idea to gather the three animals together.

If this child has a good memory, Zhang Taijin only took Chang Xing to invite the ancestor once. Those mantras were rumored and lyrics were vague. Most people could hear the words of the mantras clearly, but Chang Xing had heard them all and remembered them all. Before he could understand some places, he remembered a vague sound. However, Chang Xing actually recited the mantras of the ancestors from beginning to end. Those who didn't understand them also made a rough sound, barely saying that he had recited the mantras of the ancestors. Then he recited a series of mantras and entered that mysterious state again. Chang Xing thought to himself: "As a matter of fact, the ancestors invited were not afraid."

At this time, Chang Xing once again found that he seemed to have entered a chaotic space, with stars and spots everywhere in the space like fireflies. There were five different colors of light spots flying in the air.

"Come here!" Chang Xing waved to the light spots, but these light spots did not listen to Chang Xing's greeting at all.

Chang Xing had to use his hands to grab these light spots everywhere. The green light spots were the gentlest. When Chang Xing grabbed them, he did not run around. The black light spots were not afraid of Chang Xing. The white and red light spots were the most difficult to get close to. Chang Xing stretched out his hand and the red and white light spots ran away immediately. The yellow light spots were stupid and did not run fast, but they were not enthusiastic at all when they reached Chang Xing's hand. Unlike the green and black light spots, when they arrived at Chang Xing, they seemed very happy. Chang Xing could feel their cheers.

Chang Xing felt that there seemed to be a pocket on his body that specifically contains these light spots. Every time he grabbed the light spots, he stuffed them into his pocket. However, this pocket was leaking, and many light spots were placed in it, and the number of them could stay in the pocket was less than one percent.

After catching it, Chang Xing was a little tired and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that he was sleeping on the cushion, and his saliva was wet. However, this time, the ancestor was a little unqualified and was not polite. He only smelled it. This time, he actually ate most of the pork while Chang Xing was sleeping. Chang Xing was so angry that he pouted. Chang Xing was actually wrongly blamed the ancestor. A cow, which was twice as big as a domestic cat, looked like a black cat, was hiding behind the statue of the ancestor, eating a large piece of pork head that had just been stolen from the bowl on the incense table.

It was not that it wanted to steal all the things on the incense table, but when it took a piece of pork head meat and was about to take it, it suddenly felt like it was being targeted. It was so scared that it quickly took the piece of pork head meat and ran to the corner to hide. Chang Xing quickly put the cow and sheep head back to its original position, and then put the pork head meat in the cupboard. He thought to himself that Master Jing must be careful in the future and cannot fall asleep, otherwise he would let Master secretly eat the meat.

Ox and Maozi happily ate a piece of pork head meat and licked his paws leisurely. The taste of this pork head meat is really good!

"Swoosh!"

Half a broken tiles fell from the beam above the statue, and they hit Niu Maozi's head slanted, almost opening Niu Maozi's head. Fortunately, this guy's head was hard enough, and he screamed and rushed out of the ancestor temple.
Chapter completed!