dead child, ghost carrying coffin

No matter how stupid Chen Daji is, he still knows the history of the unification of China.

Hearing this, he was completely dumbfounded: "No way, Zulong..."

"Grandma went to his house to rob the tomb, was he caught?"

Chang Baye couldn't understand Chen Daji's ignorant appearance, he tightened his head on the stone pot, and his tail whipped him staggering.

"Little brat, can you shut up when adults talk!"

"I don't know anything and talk nonsense, it's not as good as a half-illiterate me."

"Zu Long's bedroom is in the boundary of Chang'an Mansion. His old man drives around in a chariot when he has nothing to do, and doesn't go out at all!"

"That's right..." Chen Dage was never angry when he was beaten by his own people.

He patted his butt indifferently, took out his phone and looked at it.

"Damn it, so many notifications!"

"Why did that little Taoist Hu Ping ask Master Ji for me? Could it be that he has practiced some peerless martial arts and wants to fight me on the top of Mount Hua?!"

While talking to himself, he walked to the corner of the yard to call Hu Ping back.

Hua Jiunan here, when he heard the Terracotta Warriors for the first time, his first thought was also the ancestor dragon of Shenzhou.

Fortunately, Chen Daji "topped the tank", so he didn't show his timidity...

It's not Zulong, but it also involves the Terracotta Warriors. Could it be... subconsciously touching the killing knife on his back...Fan Ju? !

After expressing their thoughts, everyone in the small courtyard looked thoughtful.

Hu Qingshan, the patriarch of the Hu family with a bone-like fairy style, spoke slowly.

"It must be him, that's right."

"Xiao Jiu, ever since you accepted General Bai's entrustment, you and Prime Minister Fan have had karmic concerns in the dark."

"It's normal for him to come to trouble us."

Hua Jiunan has a special bloodline. In addition to being diligent, studious and extremely intelligent, the power of his bloodline allows him to "know" many things from birth.

Wen Yan said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Fan Ju is a generation of 'Zongheng' masters. If it is true, he will be difficult to deal with."

It is implied in the book that it is not counted as a perfect person. There are thirteen methods for ordinary people to practice.

In addition to the familiar hermits, monks, worshiping Buddha, golden elixir, etc., there are also meritorious service, Liyan, and Lishu (language books).

Doing good on a daily basis and persuading the world is a kind of practice.

This is not fabricated by the author, but from "Zuo Zhuan · Xianggong 24 Years":

First of all, there is morality, followed by meritorious service, and then there is Liyan.

Wang Dingbao of the Five Dynasties "Tang Yu Yan·Jie Cao": "The theory says: the three establishments, the virtues are the first; the four disciplines of the master, the practice is the first."

And the Chinese generals mentioned in this book, such as Bai Qi the God of Killing, Wei Qing the Great General Wei Qing, Feng Lang Ju Xu Huo Qubing, etc., were able to be peerless and independent because of their great meritorious deeds.

Therefore, throughout the ages, the other nine streams other than the three religions (Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism), and those who are outstanding in each school can become heroes in a hundred years.

Fan Ju is an excellent representative of the strategists in the Jiuliu.

(Note: Zonghengjia is an academic school founded by Guiguzi, the holy seeker. His ancestor Guiguzi taught the four disciples of Su, Zhang, Sun, and Pang. The main representatives of the Hezong School are Gongsun Yan and Su Qin, and the main representatives of the Lianheng School It's Zhang Yi.)

It's getting too far, let's get down to business.

Now that it was confirmed that it was the pre-Qin strategists who made things difficult for them, everyone looked more cautious.

People are old, ghosts are old.

What's more, he is a big shot in the three religions and nine streams!

If it was easy to deal with, how could he be allowed to survive till now with his personality of killing God in vain!

At this moment, Chen Daji, who had finished communicating with Hu Ping, rushed over.

Because he was running too fast, he tripped over Chang Baye's tail for a big fight, and his face was scratched...

"Emma, ​​eighth master, can't you be together?"

"Straighten it takes up too much space..."

Before Chang Baye could reply, Chen Dage had already slapped his butt and ran to Hua Jiunan.

"Boss, that little Taoist priest in Huping was bullied by a ghost, and he wants to find us to make things right!"

After listening to Chen Daji's narration, the deaf mother-in-law spoke.

"The yin and yang are mixed together, and the ghost market is beginning to appear. This is not a trivial matter, and it must be dealt with quickly."

Hua Jiunan was a little embarrassed: "Grandma, but grandma..."

Gray Six smiled slightly.

"You can't go out without Shanhaiguan."

"I'm tired of my status, I can't follow Mr. Xiao to Shicheng."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Chang Huaiyuan and Chang Baye: Maybe their brothers are an exception.

Putting his mind away, Gray Six continued.

"Mr. Xiao, don't worry about the family affairs and leave them to us."

"Now brother Chang has ascended to heaven and transformed into a dragon, and with brother Hu, even Fan Ju can handle one or two."

Hearing that he was mentioned, Hu Qingshan nodded slightly, indicating that he would do his best.

Chang Huaiyuan was originally a peerless gentleman who people can trust, and after transforming into a dragon, his demeanor is even better than before.

"Little Mister, please feel free to act. Chang will definitely help the brothers and help the old lady Mai out of danger."

Hua Jiu is not Chen Dage, who has a clear understanding of his own way.

Knowing that these few shots are much better than him, he nodded with confidence.

"That's it, everyone!"

When the matter was settled, Chen Daji, who loves to join in the fun, was very happy.

With a groan, he climbed onto Chang Baye's back.

"Boss, let's go!"

"Start now and grow up to be a policeman!"

For Chen Daji, Chang Baye really hated him.

Why do you have to pull yourself up every time there is a dangerous thing!

"Little brat, let's go, your uncle, come down for me!"

"Did you forget, Eighth Master, I don't have a license, second, I don't have points, and third, I don't have insurance, so I can't get on the highway at all..."

Speaking of this, Chang Baye suddenly felt very wronged in his heart, and even his voice was a little pitiful.

Chen Dage was astonished when he heard this.

"Fuck, what are we going to do then?"

"Is it okay to take the train? Can the train station let the big bug get on the train?"

"I really can't check it in...but it's hard to find such a big box..."

Ba Ye Chang almost cried when he heard this.

"Little brat, we don't have any deep hatred, why do you keep staring at me?!"

"Please, can you harm others?"

Speaking of this, Chang Baye subconsciously looked at Zhang Chao.

Although the spiritual guy is a good guy, he is a real person.

Today, Chen Daji's orders are still being carried out, and all "relatives" of his family are being trained in the military.

Chen Daji followed Chang Baye's gaze, with the original expression on his face.

"Ba Ye is right, not only you go, Chao'er and his relatives also have to follow."

"So, pack you all in one big box and check it over..."

"Isn't it just a matter of spending more money, my father will pay!"

Chen Fu and Chang Baye: "..."