"What kind of ghost catcher are you fat man, it's clearly just a swaggering liar, the chief of this road is magnanimous and doesn't care about you, you don't know how to advance or retreat to provoke this Taoist master, you are simply a black sheep, and if you mess around, you will harm the whole village."
Before Liu Tianqi arrived at the village chief's house, he saw a large group of people surrounded by Wuyang at the door of the village chief's house, and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe in the crowd roared at the fat man.
"I'll go to your uncle, Lao Tzu is a liar, Lao Tzu is a serious ghost hunter, an elder of the Netherworld Sect, Lao Tzu can be a liar, I think you are an old puppet is a liar, if you dare to BB Lao Tzu, I will beat you" After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he heard a roar, and followed by Liu Tianqi, he saw the fat man's broad figure.
With a height of nearly two meters and a weight of more than 200 pounds, standing there is simply a wall-like existence, erected in the crowd, it is simply standing out from the crowd, and it is extremely abrupt.
"You said that the chief of the road is a liar, okay, I won't argue with you, come, everyone take a look, this is the degree of the head of the road, and the identity information of the head of the road is recorded on it, come to the village chief, you see if it's fake."
The middle-aged Taoist in the crowd looked unethic, and then handed a yellow paper card that was the same as the monk's degree on TV to an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, this old man was the village chief of Zhangjia Village, Zhang Fumin.
The old village chief took the middle-aged Taoist priest and glanced up and down, only to see that it was written: Jia Daoren, the twenty-fourth generation of Wudang Mountain, escaped into the Taoist gate in 1989, and specially issued this disc to be a positive identity.
After the old village chief saw this, he hurriedly closed it, and then respectfully handed it to the middle-aged Taoist priest and said: "Ah, it turns out that Mr. is a descendant of Wudang Mountain, a master of the Great Sect, I was offended just now, Mr.
Please atone for your sins." ” The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the old village chief, and then said with his eyes above the top: "Hmph, now I know that this Taoist master is not a fake, to be honest, if I am not friends with Mr.
Zhang Weijia in your village, I will not hesitate to take care of this kind of in your village." ” "Yes, yes, Dao Ye is happy, Dao Ye is happy."
The old village chief looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest at this time and said good things again and again, Wudang Mountain's name is too big, this can't be offended.
Liu Tianqi, who was outside the circle, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw this scene, Yan Jiaojiao looked at Liu Tianqi suspiciously, and said, "Uncle, what are you laughing at?"
Liu Tianqi lowered his head when he heard Yan Jiaojiao's words and whispered, "I'll laugh at that fake Taoist priest again." ” "Fake Taoist priest won't, he is the descendant of Wudang Mountain, Wudang Mountain is the originator of Taoism, how can he be a fake Taoist."
Yan Jiaojiao looked at Liu Tianqi puzzled.
Liu Tianqi laughed when he heard this: "Jiaojiao, today I will talk to you about popular science, Wudang Mountain is famous, but the really powerful group of Wudang Mountain masters are not born, they all live in the Wudang Mountain's Houshan Zhenwu Emperor Enchantment, reciting the Yellow Court every day, and don't ask about the world." ” "So there is no name of Wudang Mountain in the cultivation world at all, this fake Taoist priest borrowing the name of Wudang Mountain is actually to swagger and deceive, and it is okay to deceive those of you who don't understand, in my eyes it is simply a joke."
Liu Tianqi said Yan Jiaojiao blinked his eyes when he heard this: "Oh, I see, but what's going on with his degree?"
"Of course it's fake, I guess I don't know what I bought from that small vendor, and the monk used it is called Du Mu, and the Taoist priest takes it is called Dao Yin, the name can be called wrong, you say he can still be true" Liu Tianqi looked at Yan Jiaojiao and said, Yan Jiaojiao listened to Liu Tianqi's words and nodded knowingly: "So that's the case, then uncle, let's quickly demolish him." ” "Hey, what are you doing to debunk him, it's also very brain-consuming for people to make up such a story, remember, we just came to see the play this time, only with eyes and no mouth, everything depends on how your fat uncle responds."
Liu Tianqi said and looked at the fat man, what Liu Tianqi wants to establish is a powerful sect, and if the sect wants to be strong, it must need talents, and talents need to be cultivated, such as the fat man, who is now cultivating in the fixed life period, but he has very little experience in catching ghosts alone, so Liu Tianqi must cultivate him, and this is a good opportunity.
Therefore, Liu Tianqi decided to catch ghosts this time, Liu Tianqi did not interfere in the whole process, just watched how the fat man caught the ghost, of course, if the situation is really critical, Liu Tianqi still needs to suppress it, after all, this is to exercise the fat man, not to play the fat man.
Liu Tianqi thought so, and at this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the fat man arrogantly and said: "Okay, now that this Taoist master has proved his identity, the fat man, you said that you are also a cultivator, come, show your degree to everyone, and prove that you are not a liar." ” "Me" The fat man saw the middle-aged Taoist priest looking like a villain, and he was so angry that he wanted to punch this bastard, but the fat man couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear it, after all, so many people were watching, if he beat this bastard, wouldn't it prove that he was weak-hearted But it's really not good to be fat, and the fat man doesn't even have a decent thing to prove his identity, after all, the Netherworld Sect is still too small, and Liu Tianqi doesn't specialize in making a brand or anything, and it's useless to make it, after all, the status of the Netherworld Sect is not high, and the popularity is not high, even if it is made, few people recognize it.
The fat man's face was flushed when he thought of this, the middle-aged Taoist priest was mixed up in the rivers and lakes, his eyes were so vicious, he could see at a glance that the fat man had nothing to prove his identity, and he couldn't help but be secretly complacent, this little chick was still fighting with himself, and he was still a little tender, and he just spent an extra twenty yuan to buy a degree and forced him to this point, which is really ridiculous.
I really don't know what this fool thinks, he dares to come out to grab business without bringing anything, he really has courage, but he can't win with courage alone, he has been on the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, and he doesn't know what routines, fight with himself, you are still a little tender, and the money in Zhangjiacun is still obedient to yourself.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was even more proud when he thought of this, looked at the fat man and said: "I said fatty, do you have any identity certificates, if you have, take it out and see, no, just honestly admit that you are a liar, rest assured that the villagers of our Zhangjia Village are kind and will not call the police, as long as you admit that you are a liar, we will let you go, and I personally took out 500 yuan for you as travel expenses, brother, people must know how to be content."
The middle-aged Taoist priest said and looked at the fat man with a smile on his face, he had already won this game, the reason why he gave the fat man 500 yuan was to tell the fat man, you lost this game, and it means to give you 500 yuan, Zhangjiacun This piece of meat is still handed over to me to eat, if you want to get acquainted, hurry up.
But is the fat man a greedy man who forgets his righteousness?