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Chapter 32 Prestige is far and wide

In a chaos, Lu Wuliang stood on an open space, and next to him were the Zhang couple.

"Young man, thank you for allowing me to be reincarnated." Mr. Zhang said.

"Lu Yinyang, it's my old woman who missed you, so don't feel guilty about this matter. I haven't lived for a few years, and staying in the sun is just to add burden to my children. I live very well in the underworld. Thank you!"

After saying that, the couple disappeared, leaving only Lu Wuliang in the wontons.

It was dawn, and Lu Wuliang woke up and found something that seemed to be pressing on his stomach. When he looked closely, it turned out to be the fat man's elephant legs.

Lu Wuliang stretched out his hand and pinched the fat man's thigh hard. The fat man in his sleep howled and immediately started to do it.

He rubbed his injured thigh and said dissatisfiedly, "Fifth Brother, are you fucking me? I'm sleeping well, please pinch me?"

"You are so embarrassed to ask, your stinky feet are almost kicking my face. It's okay if I didn't strangle you to death." Lu Wuliang said, then got up and put on his clothes.

In the main hall where he came, Lu Wuliang respectfully worshiped the ancestor, then took three fragrant trees and started morning exercises.

Practicing boxing is an indispensable daily lesson. Lu Wuliang has not continued to grow since his last breakthrough in boxing. His current state is still above the dark energy.

After practicing a few punches, Lu Wuliang found that since his Yuan Qi was running faster than before, he checked carefully and found out that his eight extraordinary meridians had opened another meridian. This was an unexpected surprise.

It was already noon when Lu Wuliang got up. After practicing boxing, Aunt Lu Wuliang came over to ask him to have dinner with the fat man. Then the fat man reluctantly got up from the bed.

Before the dining table, Uncle Wang asked, "Xiao Wu, how about the white evil man yesterday?"

The fat man said without waiting for Lu Wuliang to answer, "Dad, then it's important to say that you must have been beaten out of the Three Realms by your son."

"You can eat honestly for me, why do you have that?" Uncle Wang said angrily.

"Uncle Wang, don't talk about fat people. The white evil spirit yesterday was indeed destroyed by me and the fat people cast a spell together." Lu Wuliang replied.

Uncle Wang exhaled and said, "That's fine, that's fine!"

"Uncle Wang, have you ever seen hundreds of evil spirits?" Lu Wuliang asked in confusion.

"It's not just that I've seen it. I remember that when I was seven years old, Bai Fei made a fuss in the village. At that time, every household's chickens, ducks and pigs were sucked all their blood by Bai Fei. Even several villagers in the village were bitten to death. It was the old village chief who invited the master to come and subdue Bai Fei." Uncle Wang said.

"Dad, where did that Bai Jing come from?" the fat man interrupted.

"I don't know this, I heard from the master that he seemed to come from the back mountain." Uncle Wang said.

"The back mountain? Is the back mountain called the wronged ghost land?" the fat man continued to ask.

There has always been a legend in Lu Wuliang's village that during the Southern Song Dynasty, a wealthy man once came to Lu Wuliang's village. The wealthy man escaped with his family and later the wealthy man built a courtyard in the back mountain and settled down here.

The rich man was very generous. At that time, he was famine. The rich man distributed grain from his own granary to the villagers and spent money to build a land temple in the village for the villagers to worship.

The villagers were very grateful for this, so they invited the rich man to live in the village and build a house. The rich man did not agree and still lived on the back mountain.

However, three years later, a cattle herder in the village passed by the rich man's house and found that the rich man's family had all died, and they died very miserably. More than 30 people in the family were separated by corpses, and the entire compound was covered in blood, which was very terrifying.

When the villagers heard this, they all speculated that some people thought that the rich man had offended someone, so they fled here and were chased by their enemies.

The villagers were grateful for the kindness of the rich man, so they buried the rich man's family together. The villagers only knew that the rich man's surname was Chen, but they didn't know what his name was, so they erected an unknown monument.

But for some reason, from now on, anyone who came there would definitely get seriously ill when they got home, and the people in the village said they were haunted. From then on, no one had ever been to the back mountain, and the villagers called the land of wronged souls.

The fat man was obviously very happy and continued to ask, "Dad, what happened later?"

"I don't know, that master didn't go to the back mountain later. By the way, you have so many questions, after eating, I'll go to work." Uncle Wang said.

The fat man curled his lips and did not speak, looking at Lu Wuliang with a resentful look.

"Damn, why are you watching me? Uncle Wang asked you to wash dishes, why don't you go quickly?" Lu Wuliang handed the bowl in his hand to the fat man and said.

The fat man had to take the bowl to the kitchen to wash it, while Lu Wuliang helped to clean the table. After the two of them had the bowls, they sat in front of the TV chatting while kneading melon seeds.

"I said Fifth brother, why don't you go to the back mountain to see it? Maybe the rich man Chen has a treasure for us?" said the fat man.

"You can do it. A white evil person will be very troublesome. If you encounter a ghost, you will go. I won't go anyway." Lu Wuliang said.

"Fifth Brother, if you don't go, I won't go anymore. I'll listen to you." The fat man quickly followed Lu Wuliang and said.

"Fatty, I'll warn you, don't mess with me, I won't go anyway." Lu Wuliang said.

"Fifth brother, if you don't go, you won't go. But this time I'll kill you, Bai Yao, and you won't make any money. We are now living in vain!" said the fat man.

"I said fat man, didn't you Buddha say that everything goes with the flow? Besides, what do you want money for, you monk? Get a wife?" Lu Wuliang teased.

"What are you doing for money? Brother Fifth, have you forgotten? Didn't you say that you took me to a big city after finishing this work? As a result, there was no money this time, and even your reputation would probably be lost in the later years." The fat man said melancholy.

"Take it down, you just want to go and play, why are you doing so many circles? I will take you to play tomorrow, and you will never forget the rest." Lu Wuliang said, then closed his eyes and ignored the fat man's words.

At the entrance of the village, you can always hear such talk, "Have you heard it? Our village is in trouble."

"It's true, no wonder the village chief told me not to go out at night yesterday. Why don't I call the police quickly?"

"Looking at your damn appearance, Bai Jing has long burned Master Lu without even leaving any residue."

"Is Taoist Master Lu so powerful? Even Bai Jing can easily subdue him."
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