Great Tang’s Talented Little Landlord

While Li Wangyou was hiding in the crowd watching the show, a bullock cart drove by his side.

An old man walked out of the bullock cart with the help of his old servant.

The old man wears plain clothes, and the bull pulling the cart is also Old Ox. It seems that the old man is not from Extremely Rich.

The old man looked timid and fearful, and asked Li Wangyou in a low voice: “This small master, what’s going on here? Why are there so many people gathered?”

Seeing that Li Wangyou is an old man, he respectfully salutes, whispered what he knows to the old man, and finally said: “Lao Zhang and take a look at ease, the monk must have nothing to do with the kid now.”

“Oh? Why does the small master say so?”

“hehe, Buddha says. Dont say, dont say, just keep watching.”

old man looked surprised Li Wangyou glanced at him without saying much, carefully looked towards the monk.

Among the crowd, the monks hands lit up with blue flames, which was terrifying. His side Li Clan clan patriarch and clan elders could not help but back up a few steps.

The crowd onlookers also made various exclamations.

The old man beside Li Wangyou has a look of horror on his face. Rao is that he is experienced and knowledgeable, but he has never seen such a magical scene.

The old man couldn’t help putting his hands together, reciting the Buddhist scriptures silently in his mouth.

The monk didn’t seem to feel burnt at all. He stood up and shot various mysterious palms at the elders with his burning palms.

Not long after, the flames of the monk’s hands slowly extinguished, and he sat cross-legged again, sighed then said, and recited the Buddha’s name silently.

The Old Patriarch and the clan elders who had been skeptical at first, no more doubts in their hearts at this time, they all believed in this magical monk to the extreme.

When I saw the monk sitting down again, I gathered around again, and asked in a hurry, “Master, but did you help me drive away the kid?”

“Amitabha, hey, poor The mana is not enough, I have exhausted my whole power, but I have not succeeded.” The monk said in a daze.

“This…” The monk’s words made the Yigan clan elders panic. Even the high monks possessing such great magical power can’t help them. Are they dead?

In panic, all the clan elders, including Old Patriarch, knelt down for the monk and kept begging for help from the monk.

This scene gave the audience a good time of discussion.

“This Li Clan clan is about to end. Even the Taoist monks can’t take the little ghosts. They are dead.”

“You can stay away from their Li Clan people. , Dont be harmed by that kid.”

“Bah, it must be that the Li Clan clan has done a lot of bad things and got retribution.” I said before that Li Clan patriarchs family had a life lawsuit. The man spit on the ground.

“Speak carefully, this Hu County Li Clan is a family member of the Imperial Family…”

Listening to these people’s comments in my ears, Li Wangyou’s mouth couldn’t help but bend an arc line.

His side old man glanced at Li Wangyou in surprise, thinking that before Li Wangyou had asserted that the monk could not drive away the kid, he couldnt help being curious: “Sure enough, as the small master said, how did the small master get Know?”

Li Wangyou said with a smile: “Guess.”

This obviously perfunctory remark made the old man couldn’t help but squint at him.

Li Wangyou suddenly thought of something. He squeezed to the person who said that Li Clan patriarch had a life lawsuit before and whispered a few words in his ear.

Seeing that the man shook his head first, then hesitated for a while, and exchanged a few words with Li Wangyou in a low voice. Li Wangyou thanked the person, then turned back and continued to stand outside the crowd watching the excitement.

The old man has been watching Li Wangyou’s every move curiously, and when he came back, he asked in a low voice: “What did the small master ask? I wonder if you can tell the old man one or two?”

Li Wangyou showed eight white teeth at the old man: “Buddha says, don’t say it.”

This is another sentence. The old man’s curiosity was aroused, but he was almost caught up in this sentence. Can’t be said to be pissed off. The old servant stared at the side and wanted to reprimand Li Wangyou, but was stopped by the old man waved his hand.

One old and one young continued to stand in the crowd watching the excitement, but saw that the monk closed his eyes tightly again and said nothing.

The Old Patriarch of the Li Clan clan and the Yi Gan clan just begged. After seeing the magical scene with their own eyes, they now completely believe what the monk said.

For a long time, the monk sighed then said: “Amitabha, that’s all. This poor monk will fight for ten years of cultivation, so let’s fight this little devil for you.”

The monk ordered someone to bring a bucket of water and a piece of white paper, and immediately the slave servant of the Li Clan clan ran away quickly, and soon came back with a bucket of water and a piece of white paper.

Seeing that the monk is actually going to fight the little ghosts in the street, the crowd on the cross street is increasing.

Li Wangyou, after all, is sixteen years old and his body is thin, he was hit hard by the crowd who was squeezed over to watch, and he was almost squeezed out of the crowd.

He turned to see the bullock cart next to the old man, and his eyes rolled to persuade the side old man. There are too many people here, so it’s better to stand back on the bullock cart and watch.

Old man nodded with a smile Say hello, with the help of my old servant and Li Wangyou, slowly re-board the bullock cart.

Li Wangyou and the old man are close to each other and want to climb into the bullock cart to watch together, but the old man reaches out his hand and stops.

“Small master, old man, you can’t get on this car.”

Li Wangyou is a little dumbfounded: “Why is this?”

“Buddha says, no Say, dont say, haha. The old man laughed heartily like a successful prankster.

But Li Wangyou’s nose is almost crooked. The old man is revenge on himself.

Li Wangyou looked around while smiling and touching his nose.

At this moment, the places on both sides of the street that can be full of people are all people, even the walls are full of people watching the excitement, where can I find a place to watch the excitement?

Li Wangyou pitifully looked at the old man who was standing proudly on the bullock cart and watched the excitement. The old man couldn’t help but laughed heartily with his beard and stretched out his hand to greet him to get in the bus.

One old and one young stood side by side on the bullock cart watching the excitement, the old man couldnt help but teach: “small master, be kind.”

Li Wangyou was in a trance again, and almost wanted to ask the old man, did you also travel through? Is it the Fan of the National Teacher?

The old man smiled and arched his hands, Li Wangyou didn’t say much, and continued to look towards the crowd.

But I saw the monk muttering and reciting the Buddhist scriptures, and not long after looking towards Old Patriarch: “You have a grievance with you. Only you can resolve this matter, and the poverty and hatred can only help one or two.”

His words made the Old Patriarch of the Li Clan clan tremble like a sifter, and kept kowtow: “Master, help me! Please master teach me how to do it? There is no difference in how much money is needed.”

“What the monks want those obstructions to do.” The monk looked indifferently as an eminent monk: “this poor monk, here is a colorful rope passed down by the Buddha, and let it be borrowed from you.”

After speaking, the monk took out a long colorful rope from his arms and placed the colorful rope on the ground into a circle, indicating the clan elder to stand in the rope loop.

“This is the colorful rope handed down by the Buddha, which can avoid diseases and ghosts and prevent disease. Non-Three Smells True Fire cannot be burned. After I light this colorful rope, you can protect you well. Don’t be afraid of being entangled in that kid.”

Old Patriarch was skeptical and stepped up to stand in the rope loop.