Wu Daoren finally knew that I was here to steal his business, and he stamped his feet in anger.
"Yo? Do you think my abilities are not enough? What abilities do you have? Why don't you show them to me?"
"Taoist Priest, put your story aside in advance, Zhang Qilin, and get your men ready!"
Brother Dong is very interested. This guy is forcing Ma Ye to be young, and of course he is a bit competitive.
"Monkey egg, give it to me!"
Houdan smiled silly, took off his clothes and assumed the pose of an Arhat.
As soon as the two bodyguards came out, the short-haired bodyguard stopped the long-haired one: "Deal with this idiot! I am enough alone!"
"I think this guy seems to have a problem, be careful!"
Brother Flathead glanced at Houdan, circled around Houdan twice, then suddenly took action and kicked Houdan's leg with a sweep. Brother Dong's face was filled with a proud smile, and the bodyguards next to him were also smiling evilly.
"Strange! This kid was hit by A Biao's Vajra Leg, why is nothing wrong?"
When Brother Flathead kicked Houdan in the leg, some people started talking.
"Boy! Is that okay?"
When Brother Flathead saw that he couldn't kick the monkey egg down, he punched him in the face.
Houdan had no intention of fighting with the opponent. He grabbed Brother Flathead's fist with his backhand.
The flat-headed brother couldn't break free, and big beads of sweat were dripping from his face.
"Get out!"
The monkey egg roared and threw it away, and the flat-headed brother was gone.
Next, there was a crackling sound, and the flat-headed brother flew eight or nine meters away and fell in a corner of the courtyard. There happened to be a pile of abandoned rubble at the foot of the courtyard wall. When Brother Flathead's body fell to the ground, the rubble immediately shattered to pieces.
"Ouch! This kid..."
Brother Flathead couldn't get up for a while and rolled on the ground.
When the long-haired man saw it, he suddenly took out a nunchaku from his waist, held it in his hand and roared like Bruce Lee. When I looked at it, I felt that Monkey Dan was going to suffer this time. The abilities of Monkey Egg are completely beyond my understanding.
When the long-headed brother's nunchaku hit the monkey egg, it made a strange sound.
Bang!
It was like a muffled sound, like hitting cotton.
Then, the monkey egg was scooped up with his backhand. No one saw his action clearly, and the nunchucks of the long-haired brother were already in his hands. "for you!"
The monkey egg pulled hard, and the iron chain in the middle of the nunchaku was torn off. The guy just threw it at the long-haired brother, and there was a bang. The long-haired brother had fallen to the ground, and he was in a dog-eating posture, with his buttocks In the middle, half of the stick has penetrated!
"Ouch! You fucking...bastard!"
The long-haired brother held his buttocks and rolled on the ground in pain.
Hou Dan severely wounded Dong Ge's two bodyguards one after another, which made Dong Ge lose face.
"Brother Dong, this idiot is too arrogant, let me go and meet him!"
A muscular guy with a six-pack stood up. This guy is a heavyweight master at first glance. If nothing else, his fists are covered with calluses. It is estimated that one punch can break a tree as big as a bowl.
"I came here not to go against Brother Dong, but because I can't stand Wu Taoist's tricks. Brother Dong has been in trouble recently, and people all over the country know it. It's right to find someone to set up a altar, but you can't. Is Wu Daoren a charlatan?"
Brother Dong asked the man with abdominal muscles to step back. He didn't want all his bodyguards to be defeated by Houdan, and he would lose face by then.
"Oh? Taoist Wu is the master I have been looking for for a long time. There used to be a master named Master Wang Zhang. Unfortunately, Master Wang has ascended to heaven. Now only Taoist Wu can help me. Otherwise, Brother Zhang can find it for me. An expert comes out?"
"Master Wang, what kind of masters are they? There are no experts, do you think I can do it?"
Daochang Wu was so angry that he wanted to rush up and beat me up.
"Zhang Qilin, what do you mean? How about we have a magic battle?"
This guy, knowing that I don't know magic, deliberately tried to use Master Wang's tricks to fool me.
"How about it, Zhang Qilin, are you scared?"
Wu Daoren rolled up his sleeves and was ready to make a move.
When this guy was at the banquet, I wanted to win over him, but when we first met today, Wu Daoren turned me down. In one word, this kind of person is only interested in profit! He usually calls you brother and sister, but once he encounters benefits, he will really throw you aside without blinking an eye.
"You are a Taoist. I heard that you are good at the secret technique of Xunlong Diancun Feng Shui. How about we compare it with Xunlong Diancun? Originally, I have a subordinate who is better at this method, and I want him to follow you. In the competition, unfortunately, something happened to my subordinate. So, I am the only one who takes action personally!"
Wu Daoren took out the treasure in his hand, turned it around, and asked proudly: "Are you sure you want to compete with me in finding ancient tombs?"
"There are no valuable ancient tombs in the dozens of miles around here. If we go out of town, it will be more time-consuming. Let's do this! Instead of searching for tombs, how about building tombs?"
"A grave? You mean, you want to compare me to finding a tomb for someone?"
"That's right! When I came here, I found that there was a village at the foot of Lingshan Mountain where someone had just died. If you are really capable, we might as well go together to choose a cemetery for the deceased. Which one is better and which one is worse will be affected immediately!"
Brother Dong asked me: "How can you get immediate results? Dead people can't talk. It is said that whether the cemetery is well chosen mainly depends on future generations. We don't have a Feng Shui master here to judge for you!"
I smiled proudly and said: "It is said that the man at the bottom of the mountain fell into the mixer while working and was killed by the mixer. This kind of murderer, no matter whether the graveyard is good or bad, will have omens, and it will be effective on the spot. , there is no need for a referee at all. Let’s put it this way! There used to be a coal digger in our village who died in a landslide. At that time, Mr. Yin Yang came to choose the cemetery and something strange happened!”
Sister Tiantian seemed to be very interested in these, so she asked: "What's weird?"
"At that time, Mr. Yin and Yang took money from the coal boss and wanted to find a place where evil spirits could keep this person's soul forever so that he would not come out for revenge. Unexpectedly, on the day when the coffin was carried, a light and airy sycamore board coffin was replaced by dozens of people. I was sweating profusely while carrying it, taking ten steps and taking a break. In the end, the dragon pole carrying the coffin broke, and the body almost fell out of it."
Sister Tiantian listened very carefully. Unexpectedly, this girl actually liked to listen to ghost stories.
"What happened next? Mr. Zhang, please tell me, what happened next?"
"Later! Finally they were carried to the cemetery. The villagers started to help him dig a grave well. As they were digging, one person suddenly fainted and fell to the ground. They carried the man out and sent him to the hospital. The doctor couldn't find any trace of him. So yes. Then someone asked if there was something wrong with the cemetery. After choosing a new cemetery, the man came to his senses. Moreover, the coffin was not heavy at all this time, and he walked quickly all the way. So, I want to compare the burial with Taoist Wu. You can tell whether the two cemeteries are good or bad at a glance!"
