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Chapter 229 A stick of incense

Everyone living in this world has their own goals for life. Perhaps in kindergarten, the teacher asked the children what they want to do when they grow up. Some children said they would be scientists when they grow up, and some said they would be workers or workers in the future.

Official. Of course, this is only what happened when Wang Zhuo was a child. A child who has long since learned to think divergently and accepted the corruption of modern society from an early age will definitely tell you that he wants to hold a KFC sundae with pure milk and a potato with ketchup.

Eat for a lifetime, be a killer and a superman. No matter what, children have no urgent desire to live a life of eating and waiting to die.

Wang Zhuo's childhood wish was to be a great scientist. He even fantasized that one day in the future, he might not be able to use technology to change life, but at least he could allow his father, who had lost one leg, to walk and run freely like ordinary people.

In Zhang Xiaomei's slightly heartbroken and regretful eyes, Cao Ge burst into tears and asked, and Wang Zhuo deliberately smiled and left the school and everyone he knew.

He knew that the scientist's dream was just a dream. When he woke up, the foreman shouted that he was going to move bricks and become an apprentice to the master bricklayer.

The early summer in Moscow changed everything. Wang Zhuo found out that damn fate had taken away his human body and gave him the hope of jumping from the bottom of the pyramid to the top in an instant. Then in this life, he could only succumb to the fate that had been arranged for him.

On the good road, he can either work hard to become a bricklayer, or practice hard until he escapes from the clutches of fate and in turn controls his own destiny.

He has a detailed plan for Erlong Mountain. Breaking the wall with ghosts is actually just the first step. If a person or monster with a little knowledge enters the mountain without his consent, he will use all his strength to kill him. He must ensure that when

When he had no other way to go, Erlong Mountain and all the people who supported him in the mountain were his last hope.

Peng Liguang knew that Wang Zhuo had this strength. He was just worried that innocent civilians would die because of a top-secret document of the country. As for those who say they are not afraid of ghosts and wall-mounting, Peng Liguang hopes that the more they die, the better. His position

Destined to be the one in control, he thinks everyone will understand what it means once the country loses control.

Since the conference room was just for discussing how to settle the people in the house, Wang Zhuo had no interest in listening to them. Everyone had a mask that they needed to wear for various occasions. Everyone present seemed to be thinking about the future of the people.

As for worry, I may actually be thinking about how to profit from this migration plan.

Peng Liguang did not take his men with him. He followed Wang Zhuo and the others out alone and drove to Beihe.

By the time they arrived at Liujiagou, it was already half past three in the afternoon. The weather was good, and the snow on the mountains had almost melted. The forest seemed lonely and occasionally flashed with a touch of green, which was the most promising vitality that spring gave to the mountains. The Liu family

Most older people in the ditch only have their second meal at this time, and their third meal is in the middle of the night, while watching TV and drinking a little wine. This is already rare even in rural areas outside. But it’s just now.

There is no familiar smoke from the past.

"Master Wang, can you move here after I retire? You can give me two acres of land. It doesn't have to be good land, as long as it can grow corn and soybeans. Then I will plant all the seasonal vegetables and cucumbers in the yard.

, tomatoes and green onions, and raise a few chickens. Eat eggs with red yolks and fried eggs that do not turn white. If possible, buy a cow. If I am tired, I will rest my arm on the grass barley, and the cow will eat next to me.

Grass. I slept next to me and waited until the time came. The old cow licked me awake. When I came home, my wife had boiled the rice noodles. She likes to eat hand-made noodles, using mushrooms from the mountains and home-made miso.

Make a bowl of stewed vegetables and we can squat at the door and eat while watching the vegetable fields growing under the burning clouds at dusk."

Peng Liguang took a deep breath of the sweet air in Erlong Mountain. Any primitive scenery would stimulate the Chinese people's natural attachment to the land.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "I suggest that Director Peng go to the capital after retiring and build a large courtyard. Growing vegetables there will be truly chic."

"That's not chic, that's pretentious." Peng Liguang was born with no lack of awe, or there was no one around him who made him wear a mask of hypocrisy. "It's not easy to get around in the capital, and every inch of land is precious. I've seen people sleeping under manhole covers.

Ordinary people have lived in three floors underground that can suffocate people to death. Maybe some people say that they conquered the world, and they deserve a yard where they can farm as they please, but I don’t agree with this. I think

They spend more time growing vegetables and consider how to make it more realistic for fewer people to live in basements and under bridges. They can cultivate their sentiments, and there is plenty of land on the Chinese Plateau for them to cultivate."

Peng Liguang's words made Wang Zhuo lose interest in talking. When he arrived in Beihe, he called his home. Wang Shouyi and Liu Shuzhen were already in the county supervising Zhang Fei's house construction, so at this time there were only Duobao and a few cute men at home.

Pet in, well, Niubi definitely has nothing to do with cute pet.

After the four of them arrived at the door of Wang Zhuo's house, Niu Bi's distressed voice came to Wang Zhuo's ears, "I asked you to buy me some pigs, horses, cows and sheep. You see that the ones you brought back are all males. Xiao Zhuo, please let me

Very disappointed.”

Wang Zhuo smiled and reached out to open the courtyard door.

Duobao rushed over and hugged Wang Zhuo, hanging on Wang Zhuo like a sloth. "Brother, did you bring me something delicious when you came back?"

The little white snake also climbed from Duobao's body to Wang Zhuo's shoulder. It was only as thick as a thumb and pressed hard against Wang Zhuo's face. Hong Xinzi kept spitting. If it could talk, it would be like Duobao.

Ask him if he has brought any delicious food back.

Peng Liguang on the side had long been dumbfounded. A beautiful girl and a white snake were let loose in Wang Zhuo's hometown in the countryside. This was not a hidden beauty in a golden house. Peng Liguang thought Wang Zhuo had been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"I just know how to eat." Wang Zhuo ruffled Duobao's hair, put her down and turned around to see Zhou Huachen's face was pale. Unexpectedly, in a short period of time, he had successfully transformed his skin color into whiter than Xiaobai. Wang Zhuo turned around

Zhou Huachen took a few steps back and waved his hands: "Wang Dao...Brother Wang, I seem to have something to do at home. Let's talk later."

He was talking nonsense and wanted to leave quickly, but Liang Qiuzi grabbed his arm and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Zhuo also frowned and looked around. Lao Niu was in the yard when he sent the message just now. After he entered the door, he walked to the cowshed and did not come out. Wang Xiaoyu was still foaming in the well, talking about the well where everyone drank.

The water filtered by it is a little disgusting. It's just that Wang Xiaoyu can make ordinary well water become spiritual. For the sake of the health of the parents, you don't have to worry about these details. It is just a well-behaved carp.

Not Lao Niu, not Wang Xiaoyu, and not even foodie Duobao. Although she likes to eat fried cicada pupae and Yangjizi, I have never heard that she likes to eat mantises. So the culprit is that she is having sex with Wang Zhuo while being cheeky.

His deep black eyes looked at Zhou Huachen's little white. When it was born, it had a glorious history of scaring hibernating bears to death. Even now, when Wang Shouyi thinks about it, he still mentions the strange incident of the bear's bile being scared out. Wang Zhuo didn't expect it.

It is also so deterrent to monsters that have already become elixirs.

Wang Zhuo pulled Xiaobai's head over, pointed his finger at Zhou Huachen and said softly: "What did you promise me back then? These 'people' are all friends. You are not allowed to make any attack on them until you feel no ill will."

As soon as the words fell, Peng Liguang, who was about to take over Xiaobai, froze up, put his raised hand behind his back and trembled with a dry smile: "Master Wang, it turns out that the pet you raised can scare the murderous demon to shit with just a look.

.I really admire you."

Zhou Huachen glared at Peng Liguang, but he was really scared. Although he knew nothing about Xiaobai's origins, even though Xiaobai was indeed an ordinary little snake in his eyes that had not even reached the innate stage, but

When he used his spiritual consciousness to scan just now, he felt palpitations when he saw the eyes of the little white snake. It was as if there was great fear surrounding him, his heart was beating loudly, and the next moment it would jump out of his throat, beating him without fear.

Don't be afraid to jump out together. If word spreads, maybe the weasel who has been the enemy all his life will hold his belly and laugh to death.

What an embarrassment to the monster! Zhou Huachen forced a smile. He carefully offered his hand to Xiaobai, and then hid behind Liang Qiuzi as respectfully as a book boy.

Although Liang Qiuzi and Peng Liguang didn't know what happened, they felt so powerful that their original intention of coming to Erlong Mountain to witness the miracle was diluted a lot. Then they breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Bai obviously understood.

Wang Zhuo's words made Zhou Huachen spit out red letters, and then he actually nodded.

Wang Zhuo patted Xiaobai's head gently and said to several people: "Come in, Director Peng, I know the reason why I didn't invite you to come. They want you to know how capable I am, so now I

Just let you take a look so that everyone can feel at ease."

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhuo did not look at Peng Liguang's sarcastic smile, turned around and whispered to Duobao: "Bring over the table brought back from the warehouse, as well as the offerings I prepared."

"Oh, there is a table, but the offerings look delicious..."

Wang Zhuo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Seeing that Peng Liguang and others' eyes were full of amusement, Wang Zhuo instantly analyzed their thoughts. Maybe they had doubts when they saw me enjoying the colorful world outside and leaving the beautiful girl in the valley.

Now I'm afraid I'm even conjuring up the picture of Duobao being abused and not even getting enough to eat.

Waving helplessly to Duobao for help, Wang Zhuo said to Xiaobai on his shoulder: "Why don't you eat the old cow too?"

"Hey, hey! Be careful!" Niu Bi shouted urgently from the cowshed, "Xiao Zhuo, I treat you well. He listens to you the most. How can he bite my flesh when it's so old?"

Peng Liguang was already prepared, but he didn't expect that there was someone living in the cowshed. The voice sounded like a man, probably Wang Zhuo's slave, right? Otherwise, for heaven's sake, who would be a normal person living in a cowshed, and he's not a performance artist.

Wang Zhuo was also afraid that Xiaobai would take it seriously. Even the CPU with a photon computer in his small head would have a small capacity, so he laughed and said to Xiaobai: "In the future, don't follow Duobao and eat whatever you see. Duobao, Lao Niu, Xiaoyu

The three people standing next to me, as well as my parents and brothers are the closest people in the world. Promise me that you won’t hurt them until the day you turn into a dragon in a storm, okay?"

Xiaobai curled his lips, God knows who this snake learned such a difficult facial expression from, and nodded vigorously, probably expressing his disdain for the dragon clan.

Peng Liguang was very touched. Ever since he met Wang Zhuo, he had treated Wang Zhuo with all his heart, and now it finally paid off. So he said softly: "Master Wang, do you need me to help her move the table? Also, let her live in the cowshed.

Doesn’t it seem a little bit that we are small-minded?”

You want a cow to live in a kang instead of a cowshed? Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, "Director Peng, I have the truth that you don't like to hear, but I also want to say it. What I just said is for you personally.

, but the fact that you are standing here now does not represent you alone. So, just watch quietly."

Duobao came out of the warehouse and easily moved out a solid wood square table. Liang Qiuzi naturally did not miss this opportunity to contribute. He stepped forward and was about to take the table from Duobao, when Zhou followed closely behind him.

Hua Chen took the lead and smiled at Duobao: "Fellow Taoist, let me do it."

Your sister, although you are afraid that I will be tired, but I just want to flatter you, please give me the opportunity!

Zhou Huachen lifted the table effortlessly, but after placing it on the ground, the table legs and the concrete floor made a muffled sound. Liang Qiuzi and Peng Liguang could clearly see numerous cracks on the ground caused by the table.

Damn it, I understand why this beautiful and somewhat cute little girl was left in Shangouzi by Wang Zhuo. It seems that this place has long been regarded as his base, and all his strength is put here to protect his parents and foundation.

!

It was very simple without offerings. Wang Zhuo took out two big crabs from the Underworld Villa and placed them on it. Then he took out the incense burner with dragon incense and lit it. A fresh fragrance mixed with the earth after the rain broke in.

Everyone's heart. For a moment, there was no noise in the world, and everyone watched Wang Zhuo's performance quietly.

Wang Zhuo is indeed performing, or holding a ceremony that he thinks is quite satisfactory. From today on, he bids farewell to pretentiousness in competitions, and bids farewell to slaps in the face. Although these things will always exist as long as there are people around. But Wang Zhuo thought

Letting them no longer become the main theme of life and returning to practice from now on is the beginning of his journey.

Wang Zhuo took out the Buddhist incense he bought in the store and distributed it to Duobao first, and then said to Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen: "We respect heaven and fear ghosts and gods. But after this stick of incense, no matter how innocent God is, we will

We have to go against it! Because everything we do no longer conforms to the rules, what we have to do is to break the rules. Let us control all controllable destiny, life, and even this small Erlong Mountain. From this

After burning incense, we did not kowtow or burn yellow paper and cut off the chicken heads, but from now on you will be the monks of Erlong Mountain. I have nothing to ask of you. I have parents and brothers. The woman next to me is my Taoist companion.

I hope that if one day they encounter harm, you will not step back but extend a helping hand."

Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen took a stick of incense and put it in their hands, bowed and said to Wang Zhuo: "How dare you refuse to accept your fate!"

Peng Liguang listened to Wang Zhuo's words and watched this moment quietly. He really wanted to take the incense stick, but he knew that he would never have a chance in this life. At this time, another word came from the bullpen, "Xiao Zhuo, you want to establish a sect."

, how can you miss me? I have worked hard for your Wang family for nearly ten years. I have been ridden on the farmland and kicked while walking. I have no regrets. Maybe I am really waiting for today."

Wang Zhuo turned around and bowed: "Thank you, Brother Niu, for taking care of my parents. Even if you don't take the incense, I will chase it and give it to you."

Peng Liguang opened his eyes wide, wanting to see what kind of weird thing could live in a cowshed instead of a brick house. Footsteps came from the cowshed, and then Peng Liguang was relieved.

Sure enough, the only person living in the cowshed is a cow.

Niu Bi took small steps, nodded to Liang Qiuzi and Zhou Huachen, stuck out his tongue and took the Buddhist incense from Wang Zhuo's hand. At the same time, a round little fat man of five or six years old jumped out of the well. Peng Liguang was very happy this time.

Carefully, he did not ask why there was a child living in the well, because the child came to them in one step, knelt on the ground and called Wang Zhuo his father.

MLGBD, I really learned a lot today. I saw with my own eyes what it means to throw a child into a well. From now on, this sentence will no longer be a metaphor for inexplicable hatred. This fucking is a kind of father's love!

After Wang Zhuo put a stick of incense in Wang Xiaoyu's hand, just as he was about to say some incense, three more people suddenly appeared in front of them. Peng Liguang almost peed his pants in fright. When he looked closely, there was another beautiful girl leading a group of people.

A strong man and a little girl.

Peng Liguang had never seen Bai Jing, and he had a new understanding of Wang Zhuo's energy.

A beautiful girl with infinite strength, a junior brother who is an unparalleled fortune teller, a cow that speaks human language, a snake that scares the murderer so much that he almost hides his face and runs away, and there is a dead child living in the well. Yes, Peng Liguang has seen it.

Grudge, he didn't think the thing crawling out of the well was a human being, and now there were three more ghostly figures. Peng Liguang, who had long thought that Wang Zhuo was fighting alone, also wanted to see how many trump cards Wang Zhuo had.

Duobao cheered, rushed over and grabbed Bai Jing's hand and said, "Master sister, you are here."

After a meow, my brother suddenly became a generation younger out of thin air. Wang Zhuo knelt down and pinched Chen Zi’s pretty little face and said, “Hurry up and call me senior brother.”

"Hello, senior brother and uncle."

Wang Zhuo was very satisfied, but when he looked up, he saw Zhou Huachen staring blankly behind Chen Zi. It turned out that there were two evil ghosts with strong Yin energy and miserable shapes behind the little girl.

Bai Jing smiled at Duobao surprisingly, but when she looked at Wang Zhuo, the smile suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared before, "Disciple, you should give me an invitation when the dojo opens. If there is a next time..."

"Next time, master, sister, you will spank him." Duobao smiled innocently, and Bai Jing stroked his hair lovingly.

Duobao, you are so good. You hide your shrewdness so deeply that you can pretend to be stupid and cute. I really pity Bai Jing. Wang Zhuo complained in his heart and said with a smile: "I am just looking for a sheltered foundation for my friends and brothers. Dojo

Forget it, my apprentice is not an ambitious person, and he obviously used all his strength to achieve this step."


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