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Chapter 570 The Taoist Master wants you to lose your soul

The Huang family is a wealthy family. Mr. Huang has been terminally ill for a long time, so many people are still wearing gold and silver today and are not ready for mourning.

What kind of virtues do the landlords and evil gentry in this era have? Zhao Chuanxin is from a clean family.

Zhao Yixian hurried over and grabbed Zhao Chuanxin’s large sleeves, “Zhao Shenxian, you must not talk nonsense on such occasions.”

The old man is dead and he can’t stop talking. He might get beaten.

Zhao Shenxian is very capable, so he is naturally not afraid, but Zhao Yixian is made of flesh and blood.

Zhao Chuanxin asked nonchalantly, "Have the landlords of the Huang family done anything wrong?"

"This" Zhao Yixian hesitated, "Old Mrs. Huang, besides being a little impatient when he was young, took things by force." He made his wife a concubine; except for occupying the fields of more than 20 families; except for bribery of the government office, slandering others and being imprisoned, which led to the destruction of his family.”

“” Zhao Chuanxin looked at Zhao Yixian and was stunned. "Yixian, Yixian, your magnanimity is on par with mine. I admire you."

After hearing this, Zhao Yixian relaxed. He came down and showed it to the Huang family with a straight face, but his tone was extremely respectful, "This is too much, Zhao Shenxian, please let these ordinary people recite some scriptures and pray at will without consuming precious mana, just be casual. ”

I blame you for being insensitive. You are a piece of shit who doesn’t know the difference between right and wrong.

In these large families, the owners usually have made various preparations before they run out of money.

For example, next to the mourning hall, a high platform has been built for monks or Taoists to perform rituals.

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes, stood up, and lifted his sleeves and robe, "Okay, Taoist Master, I will go on stage right now."

When he came to the stage, Zhao Chuanxin did not leave. He "floated" directly up the stairs and two-meter-high platform.

Zhao Yixian’s eyes lit up.

The Huang family was very dissatisfied just now, but seeing Zhao Chuanxin showing off his skills, all the dissatisfaction was put away.

There is a table on the high platform, with only an incense burner, three wine cups, and two candlesticks with thick candles on it.

Normally speaking, when someone dies, the Taoist priest will do the dojo, and you have to prepare your own tools.

Below, the next head of the Huang family, Huang Juzhong, asked Zhao Yixian, "Zhao Shenxian"

Zhao Yixian glanced at Benjamin Goldberg next to him, and quickly stopped him, "I will never call you Zhao Shenxian from now on." Shinto Immortal."

Huang Juzhong looked at him suspiciously. Zhao Yixian was not so humble last time.

But he still nodded: "Mr. Zhao, the Taoist priest on the stage, why don't you have a sword, a flag, a canopy ruler, and a three-purple bell?"

Zhao Yixian looked at Benjamin. Goldberg, bravely said, "This Taoist master is a real master. He speaks the law and follows the steps. Wherever the person is, he can communicate with the world. He is so good."

Benjamin Goldberg couldn't help but laugh at his nonsense.

Huang Juzhong actually laughed when he saw this foreign kid, suddenly became angry, and coughed heavily to remind him that this occasion was very solemn.

At the same time, I couldn't help but secretly despise him. He was indeed a Western barbarian and lacked etiquette.

On the stage, Zhao Chuanxin took out a bottle of high-altitude sorghum wine from the secret realm, used his sword finger, and swiped in the air. A line of wine flew out of the bottle and landed evenly on three wine cups. among.

The relatives and friends of the Huang family below even stopped crying, and looked at Zhao Chuanxin on the stage with bright eyes, a little dumbfounded.

Every time he saw this magical scene, Zhao Yixian would tremble with excitement.

This is the real god.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit two candles.

Everyone ""

He was so handsome for only five seconds. It was the first time I saw a Taoist priest holding a cigarette in his mouth while doing the dojo.

After lighting the candle, Zhao Chuanxin took a puff from his cigarette and lit three wine cups with his sword finger.

The wine in the wine cup "soared" into three clouds of mist. A thin line connected the candle. The high concentration of wine vapor ignited and burned into three characters "Lien" in the air.

In the audience, Benjamin Goldberg suddenly clapped his hands "Okay"

Everyone glared at the foreign kid.

You’re here to watch a show and you’re still cheering

Benjamin Goldberg has seen a circus magic show, and it’s definitely not as exciting as the master.

So I couldn’t hold it back

He smiled awkwardly, cupped his hands and said, “Sorry, I’m really sorry.”

On the stage, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly shouted, "Old man Wu, don't leave in a hurry, otherwise Taoist Master will make you lose your soul."

After hearing this, the expressions of relatives and friends in the audience changed.

At this time, if you say that your soul is gone, aren't you just here to cause trouble?

But with all the magical abilities Zhao Chuanxin has shown, he really looks like an expert from outside the world. Dare not say.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted, "Tell me, when you were ten years old, did you peek at the village widow bathing?"

The people below had a strange look on their faces.

When Old Mrs. Huang was a man, he did a lot of outrageous things.

At this moment, an old man's voice with a heavy phlegm voice came from nowhere, "I have indeed seen it."

The dying old lady Huang hesitated in speaking. Me, it does look a bit similar. But the accent is different.

Zhao Chuanxin asked again, "Have you ever taken possession of other people's wives?"

The old man's voice was trembling, "Yes."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Zhao Chuanxin continued, "Have you ever occupied other people's property?"

"Yes"

The crowd began to commotion.

"Have you framed Zhongliang?"

"Yes"

At this time, Huang Juzhong in the audience shouted "Don't ask again"

He was trembling with fear.

He is really afraid. He is afraid that the damn old man will die if he dies again.Revealing some ulterior motives, the Huang family may be implicated, and eventually the whole family will be destroyed.

The atmosphere was so high that Huang Juzhong really thought it was a dead soul speaking.

As everyone knows, the sound came only from the palm of Zhao Chuanxin’s left hand on the stage.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly and continued to ask, "Old man Huang, after meeting this Taoist master, do you know how to repent?"

"I know my mistakes"

Zhao Chuanxin His face changed, "Whether you change or not, Master Tao will let you suffer a little while down here."

In the audience, Old Mrs. Huang's white-haired wife cried and said, "You must not do this, Tao." "Mr."

Hey guys, is this still a dojo?

Shouldn't it be to redeem the dead souls

How did it become a punishment for the dead souls

Huang Juzhong looked at the shocked and stunned expressions on his left and right faces, and couldn't help but blush, it was embarrassing.

The Huang family is in great disgrace today.

He really wanted to go on stage and knock Zhao Chuanxin down.

But he didn’t have the courage.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin said loudly, "The bull-headed and horse-faced man is here"

A pair of urn-sounding harmonies responded "he is"

You can even tell that this is Two sounds combined.

There is no reason not to believe it.

Everyone’s expression changed.

Is it possible that the two little bosses under the judge really arrived at the Huang family mansion

Suddenly everyone felt a sinister wind.

What a coincidence, there was a gust of wind.

It wasn’t cold at all, but everyone couldn’t help but shudder.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed in the direction of no one, "Stab the Taoist with a fork and chop him with a knife."

The bull head is good at using the steel fork, while the horse face is good at using it. Used to wield a long knife.

Only heard a shrill scream of "Oh, please!"

Everyone got goosebumps.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the empty space and said, "Today, Master Tao will give you a chance to make a difference. You should seize it.

Master Tao asked you to give all the people in Qinzhou Landlords and evil gentry have dreams, especially those who have done evil.

You tell them that if they do not repent, do not know how to actively do good, and do not strive for the rise of China, they will be skinned and soaked after death. The oil pan, all kinds of torture are right in front of you. It is by no means a simple punishment like a knife and a fork. Their hair will be pulled out one by one, their nails will be pried open one by one, all their teeth will be knocked out, and their bones will be broken. They will be broken into ten thousand pieces, and they will suffer in hell forever."

As Zhao Chuanxin described it, everyone present was frightened.

Zhao Chuanxin talked about it for as long as a cigarette, which made his mouth dry.

As he spoke, he pointed to a water tank in the corner "Here comes the water"

The water in the tank rose into the sky and flew towards Zhao Chuanxin.

It turned into a line and fell into Zhao Chuanxin's mouth.

When a cow drinks, the remaining water disintegrates in the air.

"Buzz".

It turns into mist and disperses.

"Okay." Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette butt away, "Master Tao will give you seven days. The first seven days are over. If there is a wicked person in Qinzhou and you don't bring the letter, you will be tortured. In the end, his soul was shattered."

After saying that, Zhao Chuanxin floated off the stage again and came to the front of the crowd.

Huang Juzhong swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "Master Dao, this"

"What this and that, Male Gobi's, why don't you hurry up and start the dinner?" Zhao Chuanxin cursed , pinching Huang Juzhong's collar, "From now on, the Huang family will only do good things and don't ask about the future. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, Mr. Dao"

"I understand." Got it, go and prepare a banquet for Master Dao."

Zhao Yixian was stunned.

It was the first time for him to experience such a scene.

Zhao Chuanxin really suppressed the Huang family.

It was an eye-opener to poke and chop the soul of Old Mrs. Huang, but the Huang family still had to entertain him well.

In ancient times, Su Dongpo was sent to Hainan. After eating oysters, he said, "I don't want the Chinese and Korean officials to know about it, for fear of migrating south to share the taste."

Although It's a joy out of hardship, but Su Shi, the foodie, can't go wrong.

Qinzhou’s giant oysters are the best in the nearby waters and are very famous.

At the banquet, Zhao Chuanxin ate oysters.

He took out the mortar and asked his apprentice to pound the garlic on the spot, stir-fry the onion, garlic and chili until fragrant, and blend it with soy sauce, cooked sesame seeds, chopped cooked peanuts, vinegar, pepper, cooking wine and salt

Zhao Chuanxin gave each of Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Goldberg a bowl.

There are only four people and one dog at this table.

The other person is Huang Juzhong who is accompanying him.

The dry rice "woof woof woof"

Zhao Chuanxin stuffed a piece of oyster into its mouth, "Hey, you can't eat this dipping sauce, it's very spicy."

< p>But he took out a plate and filled it with chicken, duck and fish for the dry rice.

Huang Juzhong saw Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Goldberg smiling happily while eating the dipping sauce blended by Zhao Chuanxin, and he also watched eagerly.

Zhao Chuanxin scolded and said, "You Huang family have done all the immoral things, and you are not worthy of eating Taoist Master's food. Bah, what the hell."

"" Huang Juzhong was unhappy.

This is so hurtful.

Zhao Yixian patted Huang Juzhong on the shoulder, but was unable to help.

Huang Juzhong suddenly thought of something: "Master Dao, you are always able to communicate with the underworld. Do you have a way to go to the judge and cancel the book of life and death? If you can save me from death, I am willing to donate my wealth to you."

< p>Zhao Chuanxin picked an oyster with a knife and said, "Who the hell cares about your huge wealth?"

Huang Juzhong did not give up, "Do you have a female family member who falls in love with you?"

"Dare to be evil?" "My Taoist heart" Zhao Chuanxin glared.

"I don't dare to do that. I don't mean that."

EatAfter he was full and drunk, Huang Juzhong wanted to arrange accommodation.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at his apprentice and said, "Place my apprentice well. Taoist masters can breathe in the wind and drink the dew. There is no need for a bedroom."

After saying that, he started running up and down, floating up. roof.

Huang Juzhong looked up at the starry sky, "High, really high. Today Huang met a true god."

Zhao Yixian felt a little uncomfortable.

A true god is a true god, but it is a pity that his spiritual root is useless. It seems that he must serve Zhao Shenxian well. If he is merciful, even if he gives some miraculous elixirs and upgrades his spiritual root to the mortal level, think about it. It would also be good to be like Jiang Ziya, who has poor qualifications, and know some superficial techniques.

The true god Zhao Chuanxin wrapped the quilt tightly on the roof and slept like this all night.

Mainly because he was away from home and the Huang family was so bad, he was worried that someone would do something bad to him.

What he didn’t know was that as the dojo ended last night and some of the guests and friends dispersed, the news that Old Mrs. Huang had “exchanged his merits” was reported quickly at a speed of 30 miles per hour. Qinzhou spread, especially among high-ranking families.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning came, and Zhao Chuanxin opened his sleepy eyes.

He stretched out on the roof, wiped the dew from his face, and took out a damp quilt.

He flicked his fingers, the water vapor evaporated, put away the quilt, and floated to the ground.

The Huang family members who were awake looked at him with awe.

Zhao Chuanxin went to meet his apprentice and Zhao Yixian and had breakfast with Huang Juzhong.

Zhao Chuanxin said to Zhao Yixian, "Okay, Taoist Master is going to the execution ground, so let's say goodbye."

Zhao Yixian's mental journey is extremely complicated.

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