"Wen Jiang...Wen Jiang!" Li was running from outside the village excitedly, crossing the fence of the Jiang family, and one of his shoes was so excited that he fell off. He didn't bother to pick it up, and said to the old man Jiang who heard the shouting out of the room: "Immortal... the immortal who saved your child appeared again! Yesterday, a big turtle attacked the ship... Another immortal took action and subdued with one finger."
"The legendary immortal also mentioned the big plum tree in our village, and said that he had killed monsters here!"
Old Man Jiang hurriedly said, "Li Zheng, are you real news?"
"This is what my nephew, who was working in the yamen, told me in person. How can it be fake? Come to the town with me and thank the immortals. Maybe you can continue this fate and add some blessings to your young grandson, right?"
Weng Jiang quickly changed his clothes and said, "I'm sure I'll thank the immortals, but I'm really grateful to the immortals for saving my grandson... As for the blessings, growing up safely is a blessing... For the kindness of life-saving, you always have to take your grandson to bow once, so that people will not say that our villagers do not understand etiquette and will be treated as invisible."
He said in a silence, obviously his heart was not as calm as he showed, and his hands that were buttoning were trembling.
Weng Jiang brought his grandson and said to him: "Today I will take you to kowtow to the immortal grandfather who saved you, you are not allowed to make trouble." The child nodded obediently and said: "I know!"
People from Sanyang Village were alarmed as early as when they were shouting loudly. Seeing Weng Jiang wearing his grandson in his new clothes and walking out the door, the neighbors were holding a vegetable basket and holding a basket in their arms and said to Weng Jiang: "Wheng Jiang, go out! Are you going to the town?" Weng Jiang ignored the temptation of these lingering women. He led his grandson through the village. After a while, more than a dozen villagers followed him in new clothes. Some wanted to go to see the fun, some wanted to see the gods and get lucky, and some wanted to make a fortune and ask for a child...
Weng Jiang knew that these troublemakers were like psoriasis and could not be shaken off. He could only ask the inner person to lead them, so he would not be messy and without etiquette.
The group headed towards Jiaobu Town in a vast way. Someone asked curiously why. When they heard such interesting things to thank the gods, they had to keep up. So the team along the way not only did not fall behind, but became larger and larger.
At this time, Daoren Zhen was treated to Wei Taiping's apprenticeship. Under the witness of local figures, the dock of Jiaobu Town was covered with red colors. Daoren Zhen came to the place where the crocodile was descending that day, which was about eight feet long from beginning to end. It was like a small boat in the river. A rope was tied to the crocodile kiss and attached to a black banner.
When the crocodile saw Zhen Taoist coming, his abdomen made a thunderous drum sound in the water.
This dragon was originally a spirit beast that Daoren Zhen subdued. When he saw the owner coming, he naturally acted in a submission manner, which made the spectators excited and loudly. The bold sailor jumped from the boat next to him to the dragon's back and touched his armor with his hand. Cheers immediately came from the river bank.
Perhaps someone was feeling uncomfortable standing on his back, and the crocodile swung slightly, and the young man above was so scared that he pissed back into the river and swam towards the boat, which immediately caused everyone to laugh at him.
The ability of Dao Ren Zhen to subdue such a vicious object made the bystanders feel excited and shocked.
The leader of the Ganglong Gang led a group of subordinates to flatter him: "The immortal elder has subdued this rebellious Ganglong with one finger. He is really powerful. I am ashamed! Although this gang is known as Ganglong, there are not a hundred disciples in the Ganglong who are swallowed by Ganglong every year. Ganglong has caused trouble for many years and has always been fierce and terrifying! When the great scholars in the court came to this county as the county magistrate, they also wrote "Sacrifice for Crocodiles" and scolded this evil god for not being troubled."
"I didn't expect that the crocodile, which was not rebuked by the great scholar, was easily surrendered by the immortal elder!"
"The first leader of this gang hopes that the disciples in the gang will be regarded as the same kind as the dragon and will not harm them anymore."
"Who knows... this dragon cannibalizes the same kind, and it's not a taboo." The leader of the Dragon Gang looked like he never expected, which made people laugh.
The leaders of those who are also gangs in the world secretly swear words. The Dragon Gang used the name of the Dragon to deceive crocodile and avoid being harmed... What the Dragon Gang said is that this gang is cruel, just like a dragon preyed on it. The disciples in the gang thought that the crocodile's fierce aura was worthy of him, so they named this name.
Now I am here to pretend to be honest in front of the Immortal Master...
This place is very noisy, so naturally it also pointed out the way for the villagers of Sanyang. The children of the gangs who were responsible for maintaining security heard that Sanyang Village came to repay the kindness of the immortals. They also heard the story of eliminating the dragons, so they did not dare to stop them, so they let the group come to the dock. They were just informed and tactful, and they shouted from afar: "The people of Sanyang Village have been given the great kindness of eliminating demons by the immortals, and they have specially brought the rescued children to offer local fruits and immortals to taste..."
Hearing this, the crowd gathered in front of him separated, revealing the Zhen Daoren and the Wei family, the leading figures of the local gang in the middle.
The leader of the Feiyu Gang smiled and congratulated Dao Ren Zhen: "Sir, this is the villagers who have received your great kindness. We are here to repay the kindness!"
Zhen Taoist did not comment, and his face was neither happy nor angry. Weng Jiang took his grandson on the way out of the crowd, looking at the group of people in confusion. His eyes were not very good. He squinted his eyes and searched for a long time, but he didn't see the immortal dressed like a boy and a young Taoist priest. When others saw him looking stunned, they led him to Zhen Taoist.
Just as I saw clearly what was inside, my face changed.
Weng Jiang still didn't find anyone. The leader of the Dragon Gang saw that he was ignorant and pointed: "What are you doing when you are standing there? This is the master who casts spells besides the evil dragon in your village..."
When Mr. Jiang saw the "master" clearly, his face changed immediately. Confusion, shock, anger, fear and other expressions flashed across his face. After hesitating for a while, he finally lowered his head slowly and prepared to kneel down and kowtow...
At this time, the grandson he was holding suddenly spoke: "But this is not the immortal grandfather who saved me!"
As soon as these words were said, everyone's expressions changed. The old Jianghu was just a little stunned, and it seemed that he had not heard it. The young man even held his breath and couldn't speak... The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence. This short and sudden silence made the people on the outside who could not hear this, and suddenly felt that the people around him stopped talking and did not dare to speak.
It was Wei Lecheng who spoke up to break the embarrassing silence. He smiled and said, "The child has a poor memory and has forgotten about it in just a few days!"
Weng Jiang nodded like pounding garlic and said, "This child has a poor memory since he was a child... it's just a bad one!" He pulled the child into his hand. Although the child didn't know what happened, he felt his grandfather's trembling hands and was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything else.
Zhen Daoren walked forward with a smile. Jiang Weng wanted to retreat in fear but didn't have time.
He saw the Zhen Taoist smiled and said, "Poor child..."
He raised his hand and touched the child's forehead. At this time, a black air suddenly jumped out of the Jiang family's boy's forehead, but many ferocious faces appeared, like an evil ghost. Dao Ren Zhen shouted loudly, scaring the child to shock. A white light emitted from the Taoist's hand, slashing the black air into two sections like a flying knife.
The black gas turned into a stream of pus and blood and fell to the ground, and the blood stain covered the ground.
"I was cast by someone and my soul was fascinated... Alas!" Zhen Taoist shook his head and sighed: "After I exposed the Taoist yesterday, I still didn't accept it, so I caused this chaos today. He cast spells to confuse the child's mind, and bewitched the villagers to bring this child to thank me, and then secretly manipulate the ghost and borrow the child's mouth to ruin my reputation."
"Even if he is dissatisfied, why bother the innocent?"
Weng Jiang's hands were trembling. He almost couldn't hold the child in his arms. The child's face was rosy and very energetic, but at this moment his face was pale and dying.
"This is the consequence of the ecstasy technique. I'll give you a pill and take it. I'll go back and cultivate for a while." Zhen Daoren smiled, as if he was really kind.
Weng Jiang did not dare to speak much, so he took the pill timidly, held it in his hand, and wanted to leave with the child.
At this time, the onlookers who saw the scene of the immortal killing ghosts immediately believed Zhen Daoren's explanation. They also made up for the drama that the demon Tao was dissatisfied and used the magic art to harm people and fight against immortals. The evil ghost who was killed and casting spells immediately cheered again. Wei Lecheng grabbed Zhen Daoren and said, "It's still a friend who is alert, and he didn't let that person do anything wrong."
Wei Lecheng grabbed Zhen Daoren and gave Jiang Weng a wink to leave quickly...
Wei Lecheng spoke, and those figures began to praise him: "It turns out that they are real immortals!"
The villagers below also whispered: "It turns out that there is a demon who is fascinating the soul of the Jiang family's children. No wonder they just talk nonsense!"
"I just think something is wrong with Mr. Jiang today. How could the child recover so quickly after this? It turned out that he was possessed by a ghost!"
"I almost misunderstood the god!"
"Why don't you go up and ask the old god, when will I have a boy?"
"This immortal looks familiar! It seems that when Brother Shitou cuts down a tree..."
Jiang Weng held the "spiritual pill" in his hand tightly and hurried out of the town with his child in his arms. After leaving the town, he picked up the child and trotted all the way. On the way, he threw the rotten elixir in his hand to the ground. The spring breeze on his face was a little cold, and before he knew it, his face was already full of tears.
I knew when I followed Jiang Weng and helped him when he was about to fall.
Li Zheng sighed, "Who would have thought that this is the case!"
He said annoyedly: "Old brother of the Jiang family, I'm sorry to you!"
Weng Jiang didn't say anything else, but ran home and placed his grandson down. He watched his grandson lying weakly on the bed, with his pale little face, unconsciousness, unconsciousness, and could only cry silently...
Later, the City God was in the temple and heard the reward of the ghost man traveling to the Japanese. Every matter of the incident happened in the city today, no matter how much or small, the City God was told by the City God. After hearing this, the City God sneered several times and said to the Ghost Man: "Send all the Yin Man under me to go and find out whereabouts of this man." After that, a piece of white paper floated in front of the City God's case, with a portrait of Qian Chen carrying an umbrella on it.
"After seeing this person, I will tell him what happened today!"
The temple Zhu next to him hesitated and said, "God Lord, that Taoist Zhen is a guest of the Wei family. Do you want to inform the Wei family?"
When the City God heard this, he slapped the agglomeration and sneered: "You have taken too much money from the Wei family? Have you forgotten who you are?"
"You are my Chenghuang Temple Zhu, not a dog raised by the Wei family..."
Temple Zhu knelt down in horror and said, "God Lord, forgive me... I am so confused. I only think that the Wei family is the blood relative of the City God, so I am so arrogant..."
"Yes! I am the ancestor of the Wei family, but the Wei family heard the words of the head of the family Wei Lecheng... Respecting filial piety is my descendants. The Wei family respects it, but they are respectful on the surface. When did you obey? Instead of listening to my words, I asked me to take responsibility for them and wipe my butts. Am I their ancestor, or are they my ancestors?"
"Wei Lecheng is smart!"
"So what if that little Taoist priest is the true teaching of Taoist sect? The Taoist sect has rules. He does not harm the heavens or the law, nor does he cast magic to harm people. Will he offend one or two Taoist sects and be destroyed by the whole family? The aristocratic family has its own faction... But I, the city god, is supervised by the Taoist sect. Can the Taoist sect do anything to him? At that time, people will spread a message to Zhengyi Dao and make things difficult for me, an eighth-grade city god, what's so great about it?"
"Wei Lecheng wants to eat Zhen Taoist completely, but he is the one who gets the benefit, and I is the one who takes the risk."
"Why should I bear these connections for a group of unfilial descendants?" The City God sneered: "For the sake of the Wei family's years of worship, I will suppress this matter for the time being and not send it to the Taoist mortal. Of course...Don't the Taoist mortal know? They are also watching! It is said that it is the right way in the world... But who has no selfishness in his heart? The offerings issued by the Taoist mortal over the years are obviously insufficient... Who wouldn't want to get some elixirs to replenish their cultivation?"
Chapter completed!