The Cause and Effect of Liao Zhai

Originally, Wang Musheng could completely make this house god’s position more beautiful and delicate, but because of the words of the old Taoist priest, if you want to shape the faith for your big brother, then this **** position, at least adopt some that is related to him. Certainly connected items so that he can receive faith.

　　 So the original plan was directly abolished, and this **** position eventually became, two bronze medals imitating the house of benevolence and kindness Liu Ziyu gave to Wang Musheng, and the yellow scarf containing terror and resentment.

Even in order to make the two imitations have a deeper connection with Liu Ziyu, Wang Musheng specially asked the old Taoist priests to take action. From the two genuine products, he extracted a little kindness and grievances attached to the two imitations. .

　　 Therefore, the two imitations given to Zhang Dasheng are real and useful. Although the power in them is meagre, nothing else will make Zhang Dasheng's family safe and healthy, with many children and grandchildren.

　　 Even as long as Zhang Dasheng and his descendants have no problem with the virtues, there is no problem with this blessing going further.

　　 In the end, the old Taoist priest and Wang Musheng left, leaving quietly. Only Zhang Dasheng's family came to see off.

　　 "Dao Master, can you say that Ganquan Village can avoid God's punishment?"

　　 Looking at the last shadow of Ganquan Village, which also disappeared before his eyes, Wang Musheng asked with emotion.

"Who knows, anyway, we have done everything we should do. Dadao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine. He has left a glimmer of life for everyone. The reason why the punishment hasn’t come that day has yet to come, so it proves that they paid back. There is a chance. As for whether they can seize this opportunity, only God knows."

　　 The old Taoist priest also sighed.

　　 "Haha, old Taoist priest, brother Mu Sheng, you are really slow, but I have been waiting for you for a long time."

　　 Just when the two of them felt speechless for a while, a cheerful voice came not far from the front.

　　 It's just that Wang Musheng glanced over, but he didn't see anyone, and he couldn't help but feel strange.

　　 "Brother Mu Sheng, here, here I am!"

　　 But when Wang Musheng looked in the direction of the sound, he was directly dumbfounded.

　　 "Poodle, a talking poodle."

is not that right? When Wang Musheng looked along the place where the sound came from, he saw one drooping two ears, thirty centimeters in size, and the whole body was covered with long snow-white fluffy hair, even covering his eyes. The cute lion dog that got up was hitting the ground on his hind legs, jumping and jumping on a small rock.

　　 "Uh, I am not a dog, brother Mu Sheng, I am a mastiff!"

　　 Obviously the poodle-like creature also heard Wang Musheng's words, and his whole body was taken aback for a moment, and then he immediately emphasized.

　　 "Mastiff dry, brother Mastiff."

　　 Wang Musheng said in doubt.

　　 "Yes, yes, I am the mastiff?"

　　 "But, Brother Mastiff, why have you become a poodle."

　　 "...," Mastiff dried.

　　 "Brother Mu Sheng, I have said that I am not a dog, I am a mastiff, and I am the great Xiaoyue Sirius."

　　 Qiangan emphasized again.

　　 "But, but you are really like a poodle!"

　　Wang Musheng looked at it carefully and said again emphatically.

　　 "...," Mastiff dried.

　　 "Haha, yes, yes, is this a dog? Haha."

　　, it was the old Taoist priest who couldn't help smiling anymore, and chuckled.

　　 "Damn old fellow, how dare you laugh at your grandfather mastiff and see if I will tear you to pieces."

Wang Musheng is his great benefactor, and he is great to him, not to mention whether he can completely get rid of the shackles of the name of the ancestor **** in the future, and whether his name, the new **** of harvest, can he develop rapidly. To grow stronger, it depends on Wang Musheng.

So even if Wang Musheng said that he is a dog, he gritted his teeth and endured it, but this does not mean that he can bully him, just like an old guy who is mocking himself now, he must not let it go. .

　　 After speaking, he roared, and the mastiff moved his body and rushed directly to the old Taoist who was laughing. He wanted to make this old guy look good and make him regret laughing at himself.

　　 It’s just that, obviously he forgot one thing, that is, his current appearance is just a poodle, including power, so the imaginary great power has not appeared.

　　 "Woo!"

　　 With a whimper, the mastiff that rushed over quickly was caught by the nape of the neck by the old Taoist priest and slipped directly into the air.

　　 "Uh, **** old guy, you put me down quickly, otherwise..."

　　 After the reaction came over, the mastiff exploded in an instant, while his limbs danced in a frantic struggle, and he roared loudly, threatening the old Taoist priest.

　　 But what he doesn't know is that his actions and words at this time, coupled with his image of a poodle at this time, are not only not the slightest threatening power, but also an indescribable cuteness.

　　 "Hey, I want to threaten me, or how about you! Haha, I just happened to be able to report my grudges in the cave that day~www.wuxiaspot.com~."

The old Taoist pretended to speak with an evil face. After speaking, he brought the mastiff into a poodle to his face, and pointed his finger at the place between the two hind legs of the mastiff into a poodle. Got out.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 That sound is really sad for the hearer, and tears for the hearer! The mastiff, who was still clamoring non-stop just now, shrank together in an instant. Even if it was put down by the old Taoist priest, he didn't stand up. It just shivered and rolled on the ground constantly, with a painful sob from time to time. sound.

　　 Seeing this scene, Wang Musheng couldn't help it. He felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and a chill came from the tail vertebrae and went straight to his forehead.

　　 "Well, are you okay, Brother Mastiff?"

　　Wang Musheng stepped forward and picked up the mastiff that turned into a poodle, and asked worriedly.

　　 "Hi, I'm fine, **** old man, don't give me a chance, otherwise I will play you a hundred times."

　　 Mastiff sucked in a cold breath, and said intermittently.

　　 "Uh, isn't it? I seem to be too kind to an old Taoist! Boy Musheng, should we come to eat dog meat at night?"

　　 "...," Wang Musheng.

　　 "...," Mastiff dried.

　　 "Uh, this, that, by the way, how could Big Brother Mastiff become like this?"

　　 Wang Musheng asked suspiciously.

　　 "You want to know how this guy became a dog!"

　　The old Taoist priest deliberately emphasized.

　　 "...," Mastiff dried.

"um, yes."

Wang Musheng also returned with a cold sweat. I didn’t expect the old Taoist to hold such a grudge. I really don’t know what kind of abuse the old Taoist was subjected to in that cave last time, which turned a good Taoist master into A deep-bodied grudge.