With Zhou Zijing's supervision, Wu Dazhi did not dare to be lazy. It took him a whole day's journey to come, but it only took him half an afternoon to go down the mountain. When the two of them appeared in front of Ouyang Jin, Ouyang Jinzheng and Hu Xue were drinking a small drink.
Drink wine, sing songs, and enjoy life.
Wu Dazhi hasn't figured out Zhou Zijing's temper yet, but now it seems that he talks a lot at ordinary times, and even more shockingly at critical moments.
When he met Wu Youyou, Zhou Zijing called him "senior brother" generously, almost frightening Wu Dazhi away. If Zhou Zijing was Wu Youyou's junior brother, then wouldn't he be his uncle? His seniority was instantly eliminated.
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"Um..." Wu Dazhi was unwilling to give in and thought about what to say. However, Zhou Zijing waved his hand quite coolly and said calmly:
"No need to apologize, my uncle forgives you!"
Wu Dazhi was looking at Wu Youyou's face. It was indeed colorful. That old face was like a child wetting the bed, depicting infinite colors in a limited territory.
"Junior brother! I didn't expect you to come back so soon. Things to go to Tibet are not ready yet. Let's take a rest first!"
Zhou Zijing was not polite. He scanned the living room for a week and finally discovered Hu Xue's presence.
"Brother, your tastes are getting weirder and weirder. Not only do you allow your apprentices to raise imps, but you also raise a fox fairy yourself?"
Zhou Zijing pouted, "He's still a male fox!"
Wu Youyou wanted to throw the ashtray at Zhou Zijing, but he was still his senior brother and wanted to be magnanimous, so he held back.
Suddenly, Wu Youyou seemed to remember that he hadn't asked the key people yet, so he glanced at Wu Dazhi and said unhurriedly:
"Is your master okay?"
Wu Dazhi didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Wu Youyong rolled his eyes at him several times that he suddenly realized it.
"I didn't see Mr. Zhou, Zhou Zijing...master..." He didn't even call out his uncle after beating Wu Dazhi to death. Fortunately, Zhou Zijing didn't take it seriously at all.
Instead, he looked at Wu Youyou with a solemn expression, and after a long time he said with some complaints: "It's all the good things caused by your apprentice. Last night, I actually met the Ghost King of Hada Mountain. Not to mention, let's set up a tent.
I had to choose the ghost king’s territory, but the master risked his life to rescue him!”
Seeing that Zhou Zijing didn't look like he was exaggerating, Wu Dazhi felt a little regretful and made up his mind that when he came back from Tibet this time, he would pay a visit to Mr. Zhou Zhou.
After listening to Zhou Zijing's words, Wu Youyou didn't say anything. He smoked a cigarette for a long time and said, "I guess there is a ghost smell on Dazhi. The ghost king smelled it. It seems that we must get rid of the stone quickly!"
"Da Zhi! You go to the street to buy things and get ready now. Your uncle and I have something to discuss, so go quickly!!"
Wu Youyou could only find a sense of presence with Wu Dazhi at the moment, so Wu Dazhi was too embarrassed to contradict him, so he picked up his schoolbag, took Xiaoyou with him, and walked out the door humming a little tune.
If you have time to think about saving the world, why not spend more time with Xiaoyou.
After Wu Dazhi left, Wu Yougang sighed and looked straight at Zhou Zijing. It took a long time before he said anything:
"Master has used a secret spell. I'm afraid there will be trouble. You go to Tibet tomorrow and I'll go see the master!"
Zhou Zijing nodded uncertainly.
Wu Youyou asked cautiously: "Some people say that Dazhi's child is the reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty Dharma King. What do you think?"
Zhou Zijing didn't even raise his head: "Brother, can you stop asking me such cutting-edge questions? With my little ability, how do I know if he is the Dharma King of the Ming Dynasty?"
Wu Youyou sighed and said: "If he is the reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty Dharma King, maybe we will be saved!"
Zhou Zijing nodded: "I hope I don't ask for anything else, as long as I can break the magic circle of Nahada Mountain!!"
Wu Dazhi, who took Xiaoyou on the street, had no idea that he was being discussed like a white-striped chicken about to be sold.
He even explained to Xiao You the strange things he encountered on the street. If he couldn't find his sense of superiority in front of Zhou Zijing, he would look for it in front of Xiao You, which would give him some comfort.
But after walking for a while, he suddenly felt like a weasel who discovered the chicken. He didn't care about Xiaoyou beside him, and rushed out of the road and ran to the other side of the street. Finally, he caught the burly man who gave him the little stone before.
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"Stop!"
The handsome man who was happily selling things saw Wu Dazhi, yelled and ran away.
"Stop! If you have the guts, don't run away!" Wu Dazhi was chasing after him, Xiaoyou was fluttering, but he couldn't catch up.
When the big man saw Wu Dazhi chasing after him like a chicken, he was frightened and ran even more desperately.
Ten minutes later, Wu Dazhi felt that he was as tired as a dead dog. He thought to himself that it was not possible to continue like this, so he rushed forward, grabbed the big man's ankle, and then directly chewed the dog's shit himself.
The tough man didn't expect Wu Dazhi to have such great strength. He lost his balance and threw himself to the ground. At the same time, Xiaoyou also rushed up.
"Brother Dazhi, what are you doing?"
"He was the one who gave me that little stone!" Wu Dazhi roared angrily.
"My dear, please spare my life!" The big man was caught by Wu Dazhi. Knowing that this time he was in danger, he immediately cried and begged for mercy."
"Tell me, why did you give me that thing? Who are you?!" Wu Dazhi's voice rose several times.
"A monk gave it to me!" The handsome man really cried. The more he cried, the sadder he became, as if Wu Dazhi was going to burst his anus.
"The monk said that no matter what method I use, I must give the thing to you, so..." The sturdy man looked at Wu Dazhi pitifully.
Wu Dazhi went up and slapped him, "Don't act cute. How can you pick your feet and act like a lolita? Give me your money back and I'll let you go!"
Seeing that the matter could be solved so easily, the sturdy man quickly took out two hundred yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to Wu Dazhi, smiling apologetically and saying:
"Master, please take it!"
"Where's the interest!" When Wu Dazhi saw it was still two hundred, he immediately became angry!
The big man Biao Xing complained in his heart, two hundred yuan plus interest, isn't this life-threatening! But when he looked at Wu Dazhi's fist that was about to swing down, he hurriedly said:
"Master, tell me how much interest it is!"
"Let's round up the whole number and give it one thousand!" Wu Dazhi said rudely, "One price, don't bargain with me!"
How could that big man dare to bargain? He really wanted to send this plague god away as soon as possible. Let alone one thousand, just ten thousand. Ten thousand, he really might not give it.
After teaching the big man a lesson, Wu Dazhi took the thousand yuan and continued his purchasing task. When everything was almost purchased, Wu Dazhi discovered a major problem. How did he and Zhou Zijing get to Tibet? Is it possible?
Is it by train?!
No, I have to drive there anyway. Thinking of this, Wu Dazhi rushed to the only car rental agency in the county.
As soon as he opened the door, Wu Dazhi said very coolly: "Boss, I want to rent a car!!"