Chang Xing entered the state of trance again. The confused place he entered this time seemed to be more spacious than before, and the surrounding stars seemed to be much richer than before. Chang Xing ran around excitedly, chasing the stars happily.
Dots are like chasing fireflies at night. The green and black dots automatically gather together and follow Chang Xing. Chang Xing can grab a handful of Dots with just a wave of his hand. Once they enter Chang Xing's hands, these dots seem to melt.
Usually, it turns into a stream of water and enters Chang Xing's body. Chang Xing prefers those red, golden, and yellow dots, but they are very weird and elf. Chang Xing finally catches them, but they always fall from Chang Xing's fingers.
Slip through the cracks.
"If I can make them come together automatically and then mash them into a ball, they won't be able to escape." Chang Xing thought to himself.
At this time, Chang Xing felt something like filaments growing out of his body and flying into the sky. Chang Xing was not afraid of the filaments growing on his body, but felt that it was natural. These filaments were like
Chang Xing's hands are average, but they are more flexible and can stretch and contract freely.
The filaments fly towards the colorful dots flying in the sky. As long as they are touched by the filaments, the filaments will wrap around the dots and pull them to Chang Xing's side. One by one, the dots will be pulled over by Chang Xing, and then these dots will gather together.
It formed a ball. The red dots suddenly gathered into a red ball. The golden dots also gathered into a golden ball...
After Chang Xing entered meditation, another black figure appeared outside the Patriarch's Temple. It was the cow cat that was hit on the head and scared away. It had stolen a pig's ear before and feasted on it. Unfortunately, in the process of escaping, it actually
The meat that reached the mouth was lost again. Although I was scared to death in the Patriarch's Temple before, people died for money and cats died for food. Cow Maozi felt that cats would not be fat without meat. There was so much meat hanging in the Patriarch's Temple, why?
Can you live without a piece of the old cat?
However, the little kid in the Patriarch Temple is quite annoying. I chased him so hard that his little heart almost popped out. Niu Maozi poked his head through a gap in the wall of the Patriarch Temple and found that the little kid was sleeping again.
It was on fire. A scent of fragrance wafted out from the table, and the cow cat's mouth immediately drooled. Old cat, I have good horoscopes!
Niu Maozi slipped into the Patriarch Temple through the gate, carefully climbed onto the long wooden bench, and rested his two front paws on the Eight Immortals' table. There were several pieces of yellow paper with writing on the Eight Immortals' table, which Comrade Lao Mao couldn't understand.
, it only sees the three main dishes placed in the middle of the table.
Oops, I'm going to die, all this meat belongs to my old cat!
At this moment, Comrade Lao Mao was extremely happy and sad. The little kid who seemed to be asleep suddenly flew out of the hand of a small fireball and hit Lao Mao directly on the head.
Peng! As soon as the little fireball touched the old cat's head, it immediately turned into a ball of fire.
Oh, my god!
Comrade Lao Mao couldn't care less about the three dishes. He rolled down from the table and crossed the threshold in two or three steps. However, there was still a burning smell coming from his head. It turned out that there was a candle on his head.
Little flame.
"Meow!"
The old cat got into the bushes, struggled for a while, and finally put out the flames on his head.
A large piece of hair on the old cat's head was burnt, and the shiny black fur on its head turned yellow. It was disfigured in a short period of time. He glanced at the Patriarch Temple with fear. The little kid was really insidious.
The cat almost died twice.
Chang Xing knew nothing about what happened to this cow cat who often visited the Patriarch's Temple. The fire was not released intentionally by him, but more and more red fire auras were drawn to him, and the red balls also
It got bigger and bigger, and when it reached the size of a little finger, Chang Xing felt that he couldn't control it. As a result, the red ball broke away from his control and flew out. This red aura was fire aura, divided into small pieces of fire aura.
Nothing will happen, but if you bring them together, sparks will easily fly.
When the ball of fire spirit energy got out of control, a large number of fire spirit energy points escaped in all directions, but some of the fire spirit energy points still gathered together, and sparks were automatically generated, which happened to hit the unlucky Niu Maozi.
In fact, Niu Maozi should be lucky, because the golden golden aura is even rarer. Chang Xing has not gathered a lot of golden aura for a long time, so the golden ball has never been less than the size of a grain of rice, and the control of the golden ball has not been out of control. Wait until Chang Xing
When Xing was a little tired, the golden ball suddenly lost control.
"Whoosh!" A golden light flashed in the Patriarch's Temple, flying past two burning candles. The next moment, the two candles fell down, and a very smooth cut appeared at the lower end, as if they had been struck by a sharp knife.
Cut into two pieces.
This kind of control made Chang Xing very tired very quickly, and he actually put his buttocks up and lay on the futon and fell asleep.
*****
After Zhang Taijin had a good meal at Xiao Dajiang's house, he returned to the ancestral temple with the chicken, meat, and fish that had been worshiped by the gods. This was not a reward for his trip. It was what the Taoist priests deserved after their practice. Respect.
After passing the gods, these sacrifices naturally belong to the Taoist priests. Xiao Dajiang's mother-in-law Luo Chunhua wrapped a red envelope for Zhang Taijin. There was not much money in it, just more than one yuan in total. In addition, she scooped two liters of rice from the rice vat.
Zhang Taijin was neither too little nor too much. He accepted whatever the master took.
"Dajiang, remember. When your daughter grows up, she will be my apprentice's mother-in-law."
Zhang Taijin seemed a little drunk.
Xiao Dajiang was even drunker than him: "Don't worry, Taoist Master, what I, Dajiang, say is as if it were carved on stone. I will never go back on it. Don't worry, my mother-in-law must listen to me this time."
Luo Chunhua remained silent. When Zhang Taijin walked a little further away, she pinched Xiao Dajiang's ears: "Xiao Dajiang, you don't have the manliness to hide today."
"Mother, let me tell you, your man and I will not only be awesome at night, but also be awesome during the day. Go and get me some water. I'm dying of thirst." Xiao Dajiang said.
Luo Chunhua went to the kitchen without saying a word and scooped a ladle of water for Xiao Dajiang. Xiao Dajiang was about to take the water from his mother-in-law's hand, but who knew that the ladle of water fell directly from his forehead.
Being drenched by the ladle of water, Xiao Dajiang woke up from the wine. When he saw the glaring mother-in-law, his feet immediately softened and he knelt on the ground.
"Mother, I know I was wrong."
Luo Chunhua said angrily: "Can you be a manly man? Don't let your knees go weak all the time."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Dajiang said sternly: "A man, if you can't speak up, don't stand up!"
