"All uncles and uncles have all been separated. I'm sorry for everyone. Xiao Wu, I owe you a favor." Lu Wu said to the crowd, and then walked away with the Tai Chi box.

Uncle Wang said to everyone, "Dear brothers, let's go to my house for dinner. I will pay the favor for Xiao Wu."

When everyone heard this, they quickly refused, "That's OK, we didn't help much, the debt of favors came from there." Ding He said.

"Yes, yes, we came to help voluntarily, and it has nothing to do with Xiaowu. Since Zhang Dashan doesn't care about food, let's go back to their own houses." Li Zaishan said.

Although everyone refused, they still couldn't resist Uncle Wang's enthusiasm. In addition, they were really hungry all morning, so they came to Uncle Wang's house half-swer.

Uncle Wang seemed very happy and asked Mrs. Wang to cook a table of good dishes, then went out to prepare a few bottles of good wine, and everyone ate at Uncle Wang's house.

The crowd started chatting while eating, and Li Zaishan said, "I really feel that it's not worth it for Xiaowu. I'm busy with Zhang Dashan. Finally, since I don't scold you, I'll get out."

"That's right? Xiaowu has a good temper. If I had been fighting with Old Lady Zhang a long time ago." Ding He drank a little and said in a daze.

"Take it down, I think of someone like Old Lady Zhang who step into the coffin board with half a foot. If you make a fuss, you have to squat in a squat." Li Zaishan poured himself a glass of wine and chatted while drinking.

"Why did Zhang Dashan move his grave? Did he do something wrong?" Ding He continued to ask.

"Didn't you listen to Xiao Wu? Zhang Dashan's father buried the place with bad feng shui." Li Zaishan continued.

"What kind of Feng Shui is the focus of rural people? It's enough to bury people. I think it's this mountain that did something wrong." Ding He continued to insist on his point of view.

"You can't say this nonsense. Although people in our countryside buried their own ancestral tombs, our ancestral tombs must have excellent feng shui. It's not just that the land can be buried in any place, and it may turn into a white evil." Li Zaishan said.

"Bai Jing, what's that?" Ding He asked.

"I heard from the old man that Bai Jing was covered with white hair, his nails and teeth were extremely sharp and could cut gold and break iron. His whole body was as hard as steel plates, and he couldn't even shoot a hunting rifle. Moreover, Bai Jing was specialized in sucking human blood, which was very terrible." Li Zaishan explained.

"Then how can I kill this thing so powerful?" Ding He asked.

"I know, I guess Lu Yinyang should have that ability," said Li Zaishan.

"Hey! Old Li, do you think Zhang Dashan's father will become Bai Yao?" Ding He asked Li Zaishan in a low voice.

"I said Lao Li, Lao Ding, what are you two talking about? Everyone is happy to say it." The old village chief asked with a blushing face.

"There is nothing. Come on, everyone drink!" Li Zaishan quickly got up and picked up the wine glass to toast everyone. Everyone did not continue to ask. Everyone was drinking happily, eating vegetables, and chatting, and everything seemed to be happy.

On the other hand, Lu Wuliang returned home, and the fat man brought lunch to Lu Wuliang after dinner at home.

At this time, Lu Wuliang stood quietly in front of the altar in the main hall, placed magical instruments one by one on the altar, lit three more fragrant trees and inserted them into the incense burner, and respectfully bowed to the portrait of the ancestor. After doing all this, Lu Wuliang came to the yard.

After taking the meal sent by the fat man, he started chatting with the fat man while eating.

The fat man said, "Fifth Brother, I don't understand. Zhang Dashan gives you money, why don't you?"

"Fatty, we practitioners pay attention to cause and effect. If I don't plant the cause, I won't bear the result. Besides, I haven't done this, so I can't take the money either." Lu Wuliang explained.

"Come on, let me tell you that Brother Fifth, you are kind-hearted. You didn't plan to ask Zhang Dashan for money from the beginning, but why did they treat you?" The fat man said angrily.

"Fatty, stop talking about this matter, this matter is over." Lu Wuliang said.

"But fifth brother, I just can't swallow this breath, I feel worthless for you." The fat man said excitedly.

"Fatty, I found that you have changed and are more mature than when you were a child, but you should change your temper and don't get angry about this." Lu Wuliang said calmly.

"Okay, I won't mention the fifth brother, but what should I do with that zombie? Now that the zombie is out of our control, something may happen. What should we do then?" The fat man asked smoothly.

"I have sealed the coffin with ink thread and pasted it with evil-resistance talisman. I can be buried as long as I expose myself to the scorching sun for seven days." Lu Wuliang said.

"I hope everything will be peaceful!" the fat man paused and said.

"Okay, don't think about that problem, accompany me to practice boxing." Lu Wuliang said.

"Take it down, I don't want to be your sandbag. I still have customers at home, so I'll go back first." The fat man planned to go out before he finished speaking.

"Remember to thank Uncle Wang for helping me, fat man!" Lu Wuliang shouted at the fat man's back.

The fat man left, and Lu Wuliang was finally able to be pure and pure. Lu Wuliang first practiced his fists in the yard for a while, took a bath and changed his clothes and started meditating and practicing.

Lu Wuliang has been entering the Tao for a month. Although he has been practicing, the growth of Yuan Qi is extremely slow. Even the eight extraordinary meridians have only opened up the three meridians. Lu Wuliang doesn’t know what realm he is in now.

However, according to ancient books, Lu Wuliang compiled a realm level by sorting out: there are four realms: refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, refining emptiness into Taoism, and he divided each major realm into three levels. At present, he should be at the intermediate level of practicing essence into qi.

Of course, this level is measured by Lu Wuliang himself. In fact, the actual strength cannot be just about the level, but also about the proficient use of magic and magic tools.

So Lu Wuliang still has a long way to go, so he has to practice hard every day so that he can meet his image as Lu Daxian!

Of course, in addition to practicing, Lu Wuliang also pays great attention to the learning of Taoism and the use of magic tools. But you can say that Lu Wuliang really made new discoveries when studying magic tools. This discovery was on the Star Palace compass meter.

In fact, the Star Palace compass meter is not just used to look at Feng Shui. I don’t know which master has set up a formation in the compass. As long as Qi is injected into the compass, the formation will be activated. The coverage range is about ten meters. I just don’t know what the formation is useful, and I should try it if I have time.

Let’s talk about the Copper Coin Sword. Injecting Yuan Qi into it has a different effect, that is, a golden sword energy will be produced on the Copper Coin Sword. The more Yuan Qi is injected, the sword energy will become solid. Anyway, it will be very powerful. The disadvantage is that it consumes too much Yuan Qi.
Chapter completed!