Ma Wulang originally thought of Zhang Yaohua's family to get some money, but he didn't expect to lose all the guys he begged for. He touched his sleeves and even the sutra passed down by the ancestors. He lost the staff and made one. He didn't take it seriously by the Dingdang, who had died early before. This sutra is an important thing. Although he has learned less than one or two of the Taos in this sutra. However, this thing is used to prove his identity. As for that compass, it is not a valuable thing. When he broke the four old things, he found it from the home of a landlord and old Cai, and secretly hid it. When the limelight passed, he took it as his own.

Ma Wulang was not sure about dealing with those, especially when he thought of the axe that flew towards him just now, his back felt cold. He almost had a life of life. But the begging guys could not be desirable. If he lost this sutra, he would not just lose the begging guys. The master who died early once said that losing this sutra would be equivalent to losing the Taoist practice. Every time Ma Wulang drew a talisman, he copied it according to the strokes of the sutra. Now that he threw this sutra, he was completely blind.

I just said that Zhang Yaohua was so scared. Now I want to go back to the guy who is begging for food from him, but I am afraid it is not that easy. Ma Wulang thought about it and was about to start with Zhang Yaohua's family. So, he did not go directly to Zhang Yaohua's house, but to Zhang Yaohua's old house.

Zhang Yaohua's grandparents live in an old house. The old man is respectful of the gods and naturally is very afraid of people like Ma Wuro who pretends to be a ghost. When he saw Ma Wuro coming to his house, he was indeed respectful.

"Master Ma, you are a rare guest. Please sit down quickly, please sit down quickly. The old lady, why don't you hurry up and catch a chicken and slaughter it?" Grandpa Zhang Yaohua was very enthusiastic.

"No, no, no. They are all from the villagers, just eat some home-cooked dishes. Uncle Manyin, I come to your house, you should know why I came here, right?" Ma Wulang pretended to be mysterious. Zhang called Grandpa Hua and Zhang Manyin.

"Are you..." Zhang Manyin reacted suddenly.

"By the way. Today, I passed by your second son's house and felt that his family was full of yin energy. I also heard about your grandson. Everyone is from the village, and I am in this business. I can't ignore it." Ma Wulang said righteously. If it weren't for throwing the staff at Zhang Yaohua's house, he would have been heavily on the triple mud floor with the staff at this time, the effect would have been even more. Master Ma felt a little regretful.

Zhang Manyin was so moved that he couldn't even speak, "Master Ma, you are such a good person!"

Ma Daochang was sweating on his forehead. Mei Ziao was afraid that there were many people who said he was good, so he was really rare.

Zhang Manyin's old hen still slaughtered one. Usually, he had to give one bowl to the eldest and second families. Basically, all the delicious food was delivered to the two families. The two old people had a lot of soup. This time, because of Taoist Ma, Zhang Manyin's wife, Zhang Manyin's grandmother, Ma Donghua did not give two bowls of it.

Master Ma was so hungry that he was roaring. He smelled the scent of chicken and almost didn't leak out the water.

"Uncle Manyin, you are so particular."

Master Ma’s eating habits do not have the temperament of a master. In the face of fragrant chicken, all the temperaments of a master have to stand aside. Eating and drinking enough is the bottom line.

"Master Ma, how should I solve the problem of the second family?" Zhang Manyin himself was not willing to eat the large bowl of chicken piled up, for fear that this distinguished guest would not eat well.

"It depends on your second child's decision." Master Ma's mouth was slowly stuffed, and his speech was also unclear.

"The key is that my son is not very concerned about this. I have long said that he would come over and ask the Taoist priest. He has always refused." Zhang Manyin frowned and looked at Taoist Ma, hoping that Taoist priest would have any good ideas. Or that Taoist priest Ma had enough food and drink, he rushed into the second family and caught the little ghosts.

Priest Ma had thrown his helmet and abandoned his armor before. He had no good idea. He wanted to reach a memorandum of understanding with those little kids and was satisfied with getting the begging guy back. He didn't feel that he could deal with those little kids in one go.

"This matter is not easy to deal with. When I passed by there today, I went in and inquire. I was worried that I would leave the magic weapon in your dick's house. I went there now, afraid that I would start to alarm those little kids. You'd better call your dick over and find a way to find my magic weapon, and that's easy to deal with." Master Ma's eyes rolled, and he actually said something embarrassing so well, and he was really a talented person.

Zhang Manyin didn't expect Ma Wulang to be so unbearable in front of a few little ghosts. Instead, he thought that Taoist Ma had made some preparations at the second son's house. His request for Taoist Ma was naturally very positive. However, he was disgraced by the second son that day, so Zhang Manyin didn't want to go there in person. So he asked Ma Donghua to perform this task.

The execution process of Ma Donghua's mission was quite bumpy. As soon as she ran over, she was seen by Zhang Jiaohua. Zhang Jiaohua had a strong nose. As soon as she smelled it, she smelled the chicken fragrance on Ma Donghua's body. She thought Ma Donghua asked him to eat chicken.

"Grandma, that chicken leg is not cut open and tastes good. I would rather eat chicken..." Zhang Jiaohua followed her grandma around and found that Ma Donghua was empty-handed.

Ma Donghua was a little panicked by her grandson, "Grandma is coming to find your father, there is something wrong with her grandfather is looking for your father. There is something important about her grandfather, and children are not allowed to make noise."

"Grandma, it's not biased. I'll send all the chicken to my uncle's house, right?" Zhang Yaohua was unhappy.

Liu Qiaoye had long heard the conversation between her mother-in-law and her son in the yard. She deliberately hid aside and wanted to hear what happened to me.

"What did this kid say? Grandma killed the chicken and lost your share. This time, the important customer has come, and no one can tell anyone. Don't make trouble. Grandma has something to do with your parents." Ma Donghua was so entangled by her grandson.

Liu Qiaoye then walked out, "Mom, are you here? Youping went to the field to check the water. Come back soon, you can sit in the house. I'll pour you a glass of water."

"No, no, no, I'm not thirsty. I came to the baby's house, not to be a guest. If I'm thirsty, I can't find a jug. Beggar, go out for a while, grandma and your mother have something to say." Ma Donghua wanted to spread Zhang beggar.
Chapter completed!