The Taoist priest looked at the injury on Xiao Benquan's foot, then stood up, walked around the maple tree, and shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, if someone cuts you off, you need to cut off your leg. There's nothing you can do.
All that was shed was someone else’s blood. That’s pretty much it.”
When everyone saw the little Taoist priest chattering away, they didn't even dare to say anything, for fear of causing trouble to themselves.
I only heard the little Taoist priest speak again: "Why, I'm trying to reason with you so loudly, but you still want to bully me for being young, and there's nothing you can do about it. You have to think about it carefully. If you don't listen to my good words, you'll be gone later."
I invited the Patriarch and the Golden Sword, and I want to chop the tree. The Golden Sword can’t do anything to you, but the Five Thunder Oil Pond Fire will burn you to death.”
Suddenly the leaves of the big maple tree began to rustle, and there was no movement at all on the surrounding trees. It seemed that this was the big maple tree's response to the path leader. The big maple tree became angry!
The onlookers all felt a chill all over their bodies. This big maple tree had really become a spirit. Fortunately, the Xiao Weishan family was planning to chop the tree into pieces. Fortunately, Wu Songlin was a Feng Shui master and dared to use an ax on this big maple tree.
, it was really a centenarian who hanged himself because he thought his life was too long.
The little Taoist priest was very angry and sneered: "It seems that you are unwilling to listen to my good advice without showing your hands."
"Master, what's wrong?" the little Taoist priest asked.
Xiao Dajiang pulled the little Taoist priest aside: "There is nothing we can do, forget it. This big maple tree has been a spirit for I don't know how many years. If you anger it, you will suffer a big loss."
Luo Chunhua also came over quickly and said: "Chang Xing, don't be stupid. Even if Lu Meifang apologizes to me, you can't get yourself involved. Who told the Xiao Weishan family not to listen to advice?"
"That's right. Your wife is right. You can't let yourself get involved." Xiao Dajiang said.
The little Taoist laughed and said: "Master, you underestimate me too much. This big maple tree has become a spirit, but its Taoism is very low. That is to say, it is not enough to deal with Xiao Benquan. When it is in my hands, it is not enough to see. I will scare you."
If he doesn't show any real skills, this guy is very crazy. He might even do mischief more often in the future. It's next to your house, so he might come after you one day."
Xiao Dajiang and Luo Chunhua trembled for no reason. The little Taoist priest was right, if this big maple tree really got to its head, there would be nothing they could do.
"Can you really handle it?" Xiao Dajiang asked.
"It's very simple." The little Taoist nodded confidently. The little Taoist could clearly see the behavior of the big maple tree spirit, so it was easy to deal with it.
"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, Lu Ban has given him flying knives to carry with him. If any spirit comes to use his magic, three golden knives will be merciless. One will cut off the spirit, two will cut off the waist, and three will cut off the foundation. Urgently
Just like the law."
After the little Taoist priest finished reciting the incantation, a shining golden knife appeared in his hand.
People in Xianji Bridge felt a sudden flash of light, which was so piercing that they couldn't even open their eyes.
This time the big maple tree was moving again, but it was no longer a strong wind, but a shivering one, and the leaves on the maple tree fell suddenly. It could feel the fatal threat to it from the golden knife in the hands of the little Taoist priest.
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"It's not easy for you to practice cultivation. As long as you promise not to do evil again in the future, I will spare your life. What happened today was the fault of the Xiao Weishan family, and I don't blame you. But since Xiao Benquan has been punished, that's the end of it.
." said the little Taoist priest.
Although the tree spirit of the big maple tree was a little unwilling, under the coercion of the little Taoist priest, he could only choose to retreat.
The golden light disappeared, and the big maple tree became quiet, as if nothing happened. Only the maple leaves on the ground showed what had just happened.
"Hey, my leg is healed!" Xiao Benquan suddenly found that the wound didn't hurt at all. He wiped the ashes on the wound with his hand, and found that the wound on his leg was gone and intact. If it weren't for the wiped ashes, there were still residues.
With the blood stains on it, one would really think that everything before was just a dream.
"It's true. There isn't even a scar. It's really strange. Just now I saw such a long wound on Xiao Benquan's foot, and it was still bleeding. Now I can't even see the wound. This is amazing."
"Yes, the little Taoist priest is so powerful. Please don't offend him in the future."
"The little Taoist priest recited a spell and cured Xiao Benquan. He was like a god!"
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The people in the village couldn't stop talking about the miraculous performance of the little Taoist priest just now.
Xiao Weishan quickly thanked the Taoist Priest: "Taoist Priest, thank you. If it weren't for you this time, my legs might not be saved."
"It's okay, it's okay. Don't take advantage of this tree in the future. Otherwise, trouble will happen." The little Taoist priest warned.
"No, no, I will never use this tree again. Don't worry." Xiao Weishan has decided to find another site to build a new house.
"Pig lady, you're still here, you don't know how to kill a chicken, call the Taoist priest later to eat some rice!" Xiao Weishan turned around and shouted to Lu Meifang.
"There is only one egg-laying chicken in the house. If I kill it, where will I get the money to buy salt in the future?" Lu Meifang is obviously not used to the reality of Xiao Weishan becoming the master.
"Pah!" Xiao Weishan raised his hand and slapped Lu Meifang, knocking Lu Meifang to the ground, "Whatever I say in the future, if you dare to say anything more, I'll see if I don't beat you to death!"
Lu Meifang covered her face and ran into the house crying. After a while, she heard the sound of Lu Meifang teasing the chicken in the kitchen.
Xiao Weishan proudly said to Xiao Dajiang: "This woman just can't be spoiled. She still has to be beaten when it's time to beat her."
Xiao Weishan looked at the hand he hit with and felt very comfortable.
Xiao Dajiang pretended not to hear and did not answer Xiao Weishan's words.
Luo Chunhua quit: "Xiao Weishan! You bastard! What do you mean by saying such things to my man? Do you want me to ask Chang Xing to restore your kid's legs to their original shape?"
"No, brother and sister-in-law, you heard wrong. What I mean is that to deal with this unreasonable mother-in-law of mine, you have to hit her when it's time. Brother and sister-in-law, you are a reasonable person. Unless Dajiang is crazy, he will
I will beat you." The prestige that Xiao Weishan had just established was suddenly destroyed by Luo Chunhua.
"Chang Xing, go back with your wife. Master and my wife have food at their home, so there is no need to go to another house to beg for a meal." Luo Chunhua pulled the little Taoist priest and walked towards her yard.
"Wait!" Wu Songlin, who was sitting on the ground, never had a chance to speak. Now seeing that the Taoist leader was about to be taken away, he quickly shouted. My legs are not healed yet!
The Taoist Master stopped and said, "Your injury is different from Xiao Benquan's injury. Although Xiao Benzquan's injury was bleeding, it was a fake injury. The injury on your foot was a real injury. I'm afraid it was a broken bone.
