"Shaking people" is a common saying in the Northeast.
It usually happens when two parties have a conflict and call more acquaintances and helpers to build momentum.
From ancient times to the present, there are no rules for dueling:
When something happens, they always talk about it first, and if they can't reach an agreement, the old immortals in the chat room swarm over and teach the other person how to behave.
Zhao Youliang, who didn't understand the secrets, was overjoyed after hearing Huang Yu's explanation.
"Can it still be like this? I thought it was like on TV, where we have to fight alone!"
"Our rules here are better, haha!"
"If I had known I could kick that big lama in circles, I would have been so worried!"
At this point, Zhao Youliang suddenly stopped: "Brother Huang, did you just say 'shake people'?"
"You have gone back twice. Apart from the prisoner brother and the seven new old gods who came today, is there anyone else who can come to our hall?"
Huang Yu smiled when he heard this: "The Xian family who came here is purely to help. To be precise, I hired someone based on my personal relationship, and they will go back after helping us fight this time."
"It's completely different from joining our church."
"Just like the neighbors helped you fight today!"
"Oh oh oh!" Zhao Youliang nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "Since this is the case, I am not afraid anymore. When the time comes, I will have to teach the great monk how to behave!"
The so-called grinding a gun in the face of battle is not a good thing:
Speaking of "fighting in groups", Zhao Youliang then thought of the "spiritual pill" in his arms, a magical pill refined from blood Ganoderma lucidum.
He quietly pulled Huang Yu and the other "people" outside and handed over all the elixirs in his arms.
After explaining the origin, Huang Yu was asked to decide how to distribute it to all the immortal families.
Zhao Youliang's stupidity and generosity once again refreshed Huang Yu's understanding, and at the same time he was more certain about him.
You must know that even within the five major Celestial Clan families, heaven-defying elixirs such as Blood Ganoderma can only be encountered but not sought.
Seeing that Zhao Youliang believed in him so much, Huang Yu didn't pretend to refuse: he gave Xiong Ba, Chang Jie and himself one pill each on the spot.
Of course also to prisoners.
But the prisoner refused on the grounds that he had already taken one pill and it would be a waste to take it again in a short time.
Huang Yu knew that the prisoner was saving Zhao Youliang's life, which also proved that in the prisoner's heart, he had truly accepted Zhao Youliang as his disciple.
Therefore, Huang Yu didn't say much, and took out two more pills and dissolved them in water:
One bowl was divided equally among all the evil spirits, and the other bowl was given to the seven new Silly Roe Deer brothers.
The evil spirits never dreamed that they would have their share of this elixir, even though it was diluted.
But this is already an incredible opportunity for them!
After being moved, they all swore: From now on, they will treat Tangkou as their home, and they will work hard and do whatever they ask without complaining.
Before Zhao Youliang "died", he would never change his mouth!
Looking at the moved Xie Tangxian, Zhao Youliang realized that two ends were missing.
He thought he couldn't stand the poverty of his cousin and ran away secretly.
After the prisoner's explanation, he found out that he went to deal with Guo Zhengde just to vent his anger.
(For the above content, please see Chapter 0112 of this book: Alas, life is too difficult)
"Going to find that person named Guo? You can't!"
"I can always see people named Guo these days. There is no trace of those two immortals on him."
After hearing what Zhao Youliang said, the prisoner couldn't help but wonder: "How could this happen?"
While the prisoner was wondering why, the "Seven Brothers of the Silly Family" who also received the diluted elixir began to express their loyalty.
The content is similar to that of Xie Tangxian, but they also guarantee:
Even if Zhao Youliang suddenly dies suddenly, they will stay in the hall and continue to protect Zhao Youliang's descendants.
Speaking of descendants, Zhao Youliang immediately remembered that he was destined to be the last page of the household registration book, and couldn't help but feel sad.
Everyone chatted for a while, and Huang Yu, who had just returned, took the dumplings into the mountain to "shake people" again.
This time I didn't bring Xiong Ba with me: first of all, "shaking people" depends entirely on family background and one's own reputation, and it would be useless for Xiong Ba, a casual cultivator, to follow him.
Secondly, with so many things happening in succession recently, Huang Yu was worried about Zhao Youliang.
After Huang Yu and the little dumplings were sent away, Zhao Youliang also took a pill as instructed, and then went back to bed.
You ask him why he doesn't meditate and practice to absorb the power of the medicine... Zhao Youliang must be able to do it!
At present, the only "skills" he has mastered are riding horses, tying paper, and making coffins, and they are all just getting started.
Zhao Youliang, who was lying on the bed, habitually held "I Miss You" in his arms and fell asleep in a short time.
As the blue light flowed, Zhao Youliang's dream was particularly clear this time.
He could even understand some of the sermons taught to him by the old men, even if it was only a little bit...
On the other side, Guo Zhengde accompanied the great lama to his home like a grandson, fearing that he would not be entertained in the slightest.
When passing by the door of the coffin shop, the fat lama and the "devil muscleman" suddenly stopped and looked towards the door.
"Holy object?!"
What they saw was the prayer wheel, and Zhao Youliang was worried that Old Liu Tou hung it here specially.
Surprised, the fat lama immediately stretched out his big hand to grab it, even trembling with excitement.
"Om Mani Padme Hum!"
"Thanks to Mahakala for blessing, the sacred object has been recovered!"
Just when the fat lama's hand was about to touch the prayer wheel, a paper wasp suddenly flew out of the shop and stung the fat lama's hand.
This sting is even more painful than a real bee sting!
The fat lama immediately screamed and jumped up and down while covering his stung hand.
As he jumped, his fat body trembled, and he actually made a "thumping, fluttering" sound.
"Who dares to plot against your Buddha? Come out!"
The fat lama jumped and cursed, staring fiercely at the door of the coffin shop.
Just then a wind blew, causing the prayer wheel to rotate on its own, making a crisp and sweet sound.
In the "Ring Ring", Old Liu Tou's words came from the coffin shop.
"Monk, do you really want me to come out?"
"Don't regret it after I come out."
The fat lama was about to speak, but was gently held back by the tall and thin "devil muscleman".
The great Kuben master first straightened out the wrinkled monk clothes on his body, then stepped forward barefoot and spoke.
"Om Mani Padme Hum."
"The ascetic from Tibet, Mahakala walks in the world, pays homage to the Master of Middle Earth."
"This sacred object was lost by our tantric sect. I just took it without the permission of the mage. Please forgive me."
Old Liu Tou heard this and sneered: "Barbarian monk, do you know that 'taking something without reporting it is a thief'?"
"And as far as the old man knows, this thing was hung up because my family Quantum was worried about me. Why did it become yours again?"
"Is there any evidence?"
After listening to Old Liu Tou's words, the lama immediately realized that the people inside were with Zhao Youliang, and their relationship was very close.
Taking into account the strength that Old Liu Tou showed just now, Master Da Ku did not say much, and did not even look at the hanging prayer wheel again, just turned around and left.
