Good guy, Wang Hou didn't look for someone, but he came to him instead. He had no big demand for Ji, but he was a "brainless fan" of Old Goddess around him. Cao Hongjie is still a character who likes to join in the fun. Anyway, he can go to Taicang once every half a month to check the account book. His main energy is to make dry food for the Western Expedition Army set out in spring. Guo Jia doesn't care about going to work tomorrow, and Wang Hou didn't delay it too much.

A few people were holding horses and waiting on the side of the road.

Not to mention, there are tens of thousands of people coming to see the name of this, and there are many people who come to Xu Du like this. Although the fairy soup was used and the Tao was said, it was not easy to disperse for a while. Those who still left before they could leave were also ordinary people, and officials and nobles had to surround them to make fortunes and ask about their fortunes and futures.

This is the time for others to attract wealth. At first, Wang Hou understood it quite well. He sat next to Cao Hongjie and told her the jokes of later generations. But after waiting for half an hour, the old Taoist appeared. After all, he was young and energetic, and Wang Hou's temper began to become impetuous.

"Brother Guo, let's go! This old lord must have forgotten us!"

Standing up impatiently, Wang Hou reached out and grabbed the reins of the horse. Seeing that he was really going to get on the horse, Guo Jia hurriedly stopped him behind him.

"Tuqiu, Brother Yu, after all, he has many things to do, so it is reasonable to delay some time. We all agreed to Yuxian. If we make a mistake, it will be bad. It will be a short while!"

"Brother Fengxiao! He is a god-like figure. You are still a dignified prime minister's mansion and a military sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial scammers to wait for a moment..."

"Oh, Tuke, don't talk nonsense! Offending such a god will bring retribution!!!"

People have weaknesses. Guo Jia is smart and can't see anything about gods and ghosts. In history, he died young. It is said that in addition to drinking and wandering, another reason is that he firmly believes in alchemist and takes pills randomly. Seeing such a decent person, he was so cautious for a Taoist priest. He pushed away his hand covering his mouth and looked at his appearance, Wang Hou shook his head speechlessly, and spread his sleeves helplessly.

"Okay, okay! Brother Fengxiao, you said so! Let's wait until tomorrow dawn. You are always a famous scholar! You don't care about face. What are I, a Yexiang Cangcao?"

Although he said that and was pulled back by Guo Jia, Wang Hou had already made up his mind to make this look good to Yu Ji!

After waiting for more than half an hour, the sky was completely dark, and the listener left almost. The little Taoist boy who greeted them then had a bulging arms in his arms and came back again. He looked at him and waved his hand excitedly.

"Official Wang Ling, you are still here, it's great! My family teacher is invited, please come here!"

Without saying anything, Wang Hou turned over and turned his horse with a humming muffled.

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In this era, Buddhism and Taoism have not yet developed and have just had the Yellow Turban Army, so it is even more impossible for the Changshe to have any Taoist temples.

Sure enough, it was not enough to be urinated by Wang Hou. Yu Ji was like a qigong master in later generations. He lived in a private club and stayed in a villa of a wealthy family in Changshe. As soon as he entered the courtyard, Yu Shenxian's dozen disciples were busy carrying things. It seemed that the "harvest" that night was really great. The boxes were filled with heavy loads, and the Taoist priests were panting. When they saw Wang Hou and Guo Jia coming in, none of the Taoist priests who had met the great gentry took the initiative to take care of them. They should do whatever they should do.

"Just in the innermost room, please!"

The little boy who led the way scattered here and pointed to the dark master bedroom in the yard. He probably was afraid that he would have less money after he had gone there, so he hurried to move the box. This negligence made Wang Hou feel a little unhappy again.

Although Old Taoist Yu was a little conscientious, he should have been waiting at the door. When Wang Hou and the other two arrived at the door, he also came out of the dark room. Just like during the day, his old wrinkled face was still plain like a sculpture, and he bowed to the three of them lightly.

"I have met Wang Lingguan, Guo Ji, and people from the mountains and fields. Please forgive me if you are negligent, please give me more advice in it!"

Wang Hou did not respond, but Guo Jia hurriedly returned the gift: "Old immortal, please!"

"Mr. Guo is so serious. I am just a decay and old man. I can't be a god! I'm used to being in the mountains and fields. I can't get up at night. I hope I won't be surprised?"

The room was pitch black and there was no light. As he spoke, Yu Ji waved his sleeves into the room. A magical scene happened. In the sound of the sniff, several candles did not ignite spontaneously. The light yellow candlelight swayed a few times and then evenly started to burn. This scene made Guo Jia look surprised. Even the girl Cao Hongjie's face was full of awe, but this scene made Wang Hou even more unhappy. Hey, this old liar really treats me as an old feudal and foolish old!

I didn't intend to give a good look, but Wang Hou sneered and hummed sarcastically.

"The urine is practiced with white phosphorus, soaked wine and phosphorus are wrapped on the lamp, and the wine is blown, and the lamp is spontaneously ignited. Yu Laoxian has such a wonderful magic technique!"

Guo Jia, Cao Hongjie, one old feudal and the other a little feudal, obviously didn't understand it, but Yu Ji's body was shocked, and his old face suddenly became solemn. He turned around in surprise and looked at Wang Hou. He was stunned for two or three seconds. Only after his old face returned to Yu Pingji, his tone increased with a bit of respect and politeness, pointing to the backward wooden couch on the side and swayed his sleeves.

"Please ask the minister to sit down!"

I have been sitting cross-legged for half a year, but Wang Hou couldn't adapt to this kneeling sitting no matter what. She sat awkwardly on her heels. He felt his calves cramping again. His old face was ferocious, which made Guo Jia worry again, fearing that he would annoy the old god again, so Guo Gui hurriedly pulled the topic.

"I heard the name of the old god for a long time. When I saw it today, it was really a blessing for Guo. Especially when I witnessed the old god killing ghosts in the void and saving lives, it really made Guo admire him!"

"Guo Jijiu praised it! It's just a trick!"

"It's a trick indeed!"

Before Yu Ji could finish his humble words, Wang Hou said again, and before Guo Jia's face changed drastically, he wanted to pull him, his eyes looked at the table with the candlestick behind him. Wang Hou was already smiling and hurriedly stood up again, pointing at the case in front of him and laughing.

"Brother Fengxiao, there is a ghost in front of you. How about you catch me for you?"

Yu Ji stopped talking, and his old face was still so calm and he didn't stop him. He just watched quietly. Wang Hou held two bowls of water on the table, poured yellow on the table, and shouted at Cao Hongjie quickly: "Pull out the dagger and stab it!"

He was used to being instructed by Wang Hou. Cao Hongjie subconsciously pulled out his dagger and thrust it on the table with a bang. The next moment, another bowl of water in Wang Hou's hand was also poured on. Looking at this scene, Guo Jia jumped up like a hot butt.

Under the dim light of the candlelight, blood was dripping on the table, and the bright red blood kept flowing along the hole that Cao Hongjie had pierced! It was as if something was really stuck on the table.

"Mom! This case has become a sinner!!!"

He was also scared. It took a full one or two seconds for Cao Xiaoniang to react. He didn't want the dagger anymore, and followed Guo Jia and jumped out like a hot butt.

His face was torn apart, and Wang Hou was not polite and clasped his fists at Yu Ji: "The old god is very skilled in his mastery. He is not a common person like Wang who can sit down and discuss it. Wang's family is poor and has no things to serve the old god. Goodbye!"

Pulling the shocked Guo Jia and Cao Hongjie, Wang Hou turned around arrogantly. The two were shocked by his hand. This time, Guo Daji did not get any thorns. He was dragged by him like a fool.

However, as soon as the two of them walked to the door, Yu Ji caught up from behind and shouted.

"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang please stay!"

Mr. Wu was called a bad guy in later generations. He was called a gentleman if he was a man, but in this era he was extremely respectful. Therefore, Guo Jia was shocked, and Wang Hou turned around without caring about it, and even asked hostilely.

"How? Old God Yu still needs some advice?"

"No! No! Mr. Wang probably regarded Yu as a scam who was greedy for money and cheated! Ku Rong, Fei Ye, you two bring the box over!"

"Yes! Master!"

With a promise, the two great Taoists carried the heavy box to Yu Ji. Old man Yu held the candlelight and opened it in front of Wang Hou. However, it was not a layer of gold, silver and fine, and a black layer was filled with smell of medicine.

All are coptis!

The candle was handed to Wang Hou, and the old Taoist priest finally smiled, but pointed to the wooden boxes of all sizes all over the room and said with a smile.

"The disciples did receive some money, but they have families and hiring. They follow me and travel thousands of miles to take care of the old Taoist's daily life. The old Taoist cannot stop him. As for the boxes in the yard, you can go and have a look!"

Guo Jia was still confused there, but Wang Hou was really honest, and he was not polite. He looked through the boxes one by one and opened them. Most of them were also coptis chinensis, and then Yu Ji cooked medicine with big urns, some books, and alchemy utensils, but he really didn't see any money or softness.

This old guy is still an old liar, but he really didn't cheat himself of money. It's a world of difference from the qigong master who wrote inscriptions everywhere in later generations, Wang Hou's family.

So after wandering around, Wang Hou led the way but still didn't understand what was going on. A sad Guo Jia sat back in front of the bloody table.

This time, Wang Hou's tone finally became a little polite, and he also asked in confusion.

"Since I am kind-hearted and give medicine to the poor, why do I make such a struggle?"

At this time, he had already regarded Wang Hou as a person of similar level as himself. Yu Ji smiled and shook his head slightly with a smile.
Chapter completed!