dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After hearing what the deaf mother-in-law said, everyone was taken aback.

Chen Daji spoke quickly.

"Grandma, can this thing be negotiated? Can you bargain?"

"Let me tell you, God doesn't make sense..."

Having said that, Chen Daji looked at the sky with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that there was no special reaction, he dared to continue speaking.

"The last time the boss wanted to teach Sixth Brother Hui's son real skills, he was punished by God."

"I only helped to say something fair, but I also got a big fight."

"It hurts so much!"

Chang Baye muttered weakly.

"Old people, we have to be careful, what the little bastard said is true."

"That time I just sat around, didn't cause trouble, didn't cause trouble, didn't even dare to fart, and was smashed seven inches by the little bastard."

"It hurts..."

The deaf mother-in-law had heard Hua Jiunan talk about this for a long time, so she was not surprised.

"Ba Ye, don't worry, this time the old lady promises that we will not be 'punished by heaven'."

"It's just that I need to trouble you to prepare three sacrifices."

"The rest of the elders have to bathe and change their clothes, burn incense and fast for three days."

Speaking of this, the deaf mother-in-law looked at the fairy-like Hu Fei'er with a full face of doting.

"Girl, you too."

"I will fast for three days with your grandfather."

Hu Fei'er has always been well-behaved, and immediately nodded upon hearing this.

"Fairy thanks grandma for everything."

Seeing that the deaf mother-in-law really loved her granddaughter, Hu Qingshan smiled even more.

Thinking about it in his heart, he has to hurry up and ask his ancestors to pass on Hu Fei'er's celestial art.

There is a saying in the human race: Husband and wife are one.

His granddaughter's morality and deeds cannot be too different from Hua Jiunan's.

Among the great immortals, Huang Zuo was the most anxious.

After hearing what the deaf mother-in-law said, she immediately agreed.

"As long as you can learn from Mr. Xiao, let alone fasting for three days, you can do it for three years!"

If there is something, it will be long, and if there is nothing, it will be short.

On Monday, Zhao Fei returned to school with the leave slips from Hua Jiunan and Chen Daji.

Two days later, Maishan:

After the sacrifice of the three animals and the nine ceremonies, Hua Jiunan, dressed in a blue Taoist uniform, went to the altar to burn incense and pray amidst the sound of desolate horns.

"The heaven and the earth are enlightened, and the immortal master will enlighten you in detail."

"Nowadays, there are nine difficulties in entering China at the end of the school, and I want to carry forward the orthodoxy and exalt the majesty of my lineage."

"Non-committal, please clarify!"

After Hua Jiunan finished speaking, he bowed deeply and kept this posture motionless.

The rest of the people stared nervously at the altar, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Unfortunately, after more than ten minutes, no vision occurred.

Hua Jiunan could only take out a sharp knife and cut his fingers according to the deaf mother-in-law's instructions.

Spread the blood evenly on the copper coin sword, and point the sword at everyone in the audience.

"Immortal Master Mingjian, Hua Jiu can't swear by blood."

"Everyone who preaches is pure in character and wholeheartedly devoted to the Tao."

"In the future, if the successors rely on my blood and Taoism to do evil, Hua Jiu will definitely recover and clean up the sect with his own hands!"

After speaking, Hua Jiunan bowed again.

Everyone in the audience heard what Hua Jiunan said, and hurriedly knelt down to show their sincerity.

After another half an hour, there was still no response on the altar.

All the immortal families were inevitably a little disheartened, sighing secretly that they were not well-born, and after all, they were not valued by the orthodox.

But he still insisted on kneeling and bowing, motionless.

Hua Jiunan could only get up and start "bargaining" with God.

"Heavenly master, thank you for your compassion, senior, who taught me the way to protect me."

"But my lineage of the Ge family has been passed down to this day, and there is only Hua Jiunan alone!"

"The junior bears a blood feud, and his life is at stake."

"I am not afraid of death, I am afraid that the inheritance will be broken, and future generations will not know the majesty of the celestial master."

"In this way, the younger generation has committed a great crime!"

"Today, only when you can 'live on your last breath', look for a successor."

After finishing speaking, Hua Jiu could not afford to bow again.

A moment later, a vague sigh suddenly sounded from the altar.

It seems helpless, and it seems to lament the suffering of the Huajiu family.

A cyan wooden sign the size of a palm slowly condensed into shape, floating in front of Hua Jiunan.

The wooden sign is simple and atmospheric, full of traces of time.

On the front is a large tripod, and on the back is a black character "Ge" written in seal characters.

From the censer, the green smoke curled up, forming four large characters in the air:

"Teaching is not light, teach students in accordance with their aptitude."

Followed by the breeze, there is a faint fragrance in the wind.

There are also green grasses protruding from under the snow, full of vitality.

Seeing this, Hu Qingshan, Grandma Mai and others were all overjoyed.

Desperately grabbed the ground with his head, shouting in his mouth.

"The Celestial Master is merciful and merciful to us, and Mr. Xiao is as merciful as a mountain!"