In this line, they really have some unrelenting side door to the left, piercing the paper people, the whole family of mantrasmen, digging people's ancestral tombs, but this is a ghost thing, to find those fairy women, actually looking for him, this girl is too identity.

You know, he came back from the Kunlun Mountains, but the Taoist of the Eight Sutras, who is doing the authentic road, can't be willing to fall down and do those evil things that are evil.

But as the saying goes, a penny is difficult for heroes, let alone how many hundred.

Zhang Hao shamelessly received the money, but the face had to hold, can not destroy the image, smashed his reputation as a monk, a serious said, "two, be ah, be a person to be practical, stand up, I will help you see, if the money dog is really lost, the foot of the two boats, I will teach him to be a human being."

"I know, uncle told me that he is not afraid of the shadow, otherwise he will be punished."

The second taunt nodded, thinking that the money dog has a mother-in-law, and still remembers other girls, it should be retribution.

But Zhang Hao this big words blowing very hard, think carefully, even if the money dog is really on the two boats, he can not take the people how, but let him be envious and jealous, this country soil bag are playing with two boats, think he was outside for a few years, even a girlfriend did not mix, the heart of the hate ah.

Just then, a long time came to say, "Zhang Yinyang, someone is looking for it!"

The older generation of countrymen is accustomed to calling Daoist Mr. Yin and Yang, or Mr. Eight characters, Mr. Feng Shui or so.

He heard the sound, but he was shocked.

I saw the opposite Tiankan, an old woman led a middle-aged man, came over, the old woman is the village Wang aunt, and the middle-aged man, it is the village branch of the money.

Zhang Hao just took the money of the two stupors, promised to get the money dog, but this in the blink of an eye, the old father of the money dog came to the door, Zhang Hao's heart was a fictitious, looking up at the sky, Mo Fei's mother's head was three feet away.

The second stew was calm, and shouted, "Grandmother, have you eaten?"

The country people greeted him, asked if they ate when they met, and the voice was large, and a ditch could be heard.

"The two children are also here, they haven't eaten yet, it's early."

Aunt Wang is very talkative, has been more than 60 years old, the bones are still very healthy, carrying a basket of vegetables, just picked vegetables from the ground, ready to go home to cook, grandchildren are about to go to school.

“Good aunt.”Zhang Hao also said hello.

Aunt Wang is the elder in the village, the family has three sons and a daughter, the daughter married out, the son works abroad, only the grandchildren follow the elderly, in the river village primary school.

"Zhang Yinyang, eat it, the money book is looking for you."Aunt Wang shouted and went to the roof.

“Hello, Zhang Daxian, hello.”

Qian Fugui is an official person, but also some insight, hurried enthusiastic greeting, but hesitated, feel called Zhang Yinyang is a little too ordinary, directly honoring Zhang Daxian.

Ten miles and eight villages can be spread all over, Zhang Hao from the Kunlun mountain monastic path, just like the ginger in the list of gods, can pinch the count, the road is high and deep, is a living immortal.

"The money book heard that you came back, specifically to ask you to see the house base, just met in the field, do not know where you live, I will follow the road to bring it."Aunt Wang said, take up the basket, "Go back to cooking, you talk."

Zhang Hao listened to the house foundation, and was happy in his heart, and finally there was a business.

Aunt Wang left, and the second sister also said, "Zhang brother, I will help you chop the wood tomorrow, and I will go back to cooking."

Zhang Hao nodded, this goods are still well-understanding, yin and yang things, taboo outsiders present, but this goods just let him give money to the dog to get a ghost, now the old father of the money dog came, but a face of nothing, sure enough to be honest the most thief ah.

In fact, the two tidbits are that the money dog should be remedied, he is doing right, standing firm, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

"Money book, sit in the house."Zhang Hao greeted and led the money into the house.

The village branch book is the abbreviation of the secretary of the village committee, not the secretary of their royal village, from the administrative level, the royal family village belongs to the third group of the ninth brigade of the town of the south of the city, the village branch is the secretary of their nine teams, the power is quite large, in the town is also the official of speech.

"I'm usually light, drink boiled water, don't laugh."He poured a cup of tea and said something like it.

"Don't dare to drink water."The money took over the tea, and some were sincere and scared.

This is the Yuanlang, Wenqu Star, not to mention the small place in the southern town of their city, that is, the whole Anyang County is also famous, and now from the Kunlun mountain monastic retreat, young, but the road is deep, the law is boundless, the head is too big, the average person dare not come, afraid to disturb the Zhang Xian's clean-up.

Qian Fugui seemed to see the city leader, thinking in his heart, how to ask Zhang Daxian for help.

Zhang Hao looked at it, of course, it was clear that Qian Fugui was somewhat restrained and happy in his heart, this was the home advantage, he could not walk in the city, but this time he came back, he changed, and immediately became the Kunlun Grand Fairy, so to be a man.

"Money book, I see you have a fist on your eyebrows, and you dream of evil ghosts at night."

Zhang Hao is not bullshit, open to the mountains to say the occult things, a plain tone, quite a bit unfathomable.

This rich and expensive face, the spirit of yellow, impetuous, godless, must be the family is not smooth, often quarrel, insomnia more dreams, another age, weak spirit, mindless, superstitious this set, certainly dream ghosts.

When Qian Fugui heard this, he was really shocked and thought, this great fairy is really a god, even he knows it when he dreams.

"The money book, what is the difficulty, even though it is said that the people who have practiced in my generation were to cut off demons and remove demons, and guard the two realms of yin and yang, and bless the peace of the side."

Zhang Hao breathed a positive breath, shook the robe, straightened the waistboard, really got the style of the high man.

Qian Fugui saw it, and there was a stable in his heart, but thinking of his own affairs, he couldn't help but sigh tired, and said, "My family has just built a new house, and my son also asked my mother-in-law, I thought I had enjoyed my grandson, but there was a noise at home for three days and two."Speaking of this, Qian Fugui lowered his voice, for fear of offending ghosts and spirits, "At night, my family's pigs will turn the circle, the chickens are screaming, I often dream of... ghosts, saying that I have greedy for the village money, looking for me to die."

Although their rural areas are remote and backward, the style is very good, Qian Fugui is an authentic farmer from the origin, when he was young, he was deeply influenced by the older generation of party members in the village, and people who came from that era were quite decent.

However, in recent years, the policy is loose, the state's subsidies to the countryside are also more, but with money, chaos is also coming, some people see money Fugui home built a new house, jealous, behind the gossip, coupled with the family is not smooth, Qian Fugui is old, more than 50, but also superstitious this set.

"Heaven and earth conscience, I have not coveted the village money, build a new house is my hard work, and my son works in the city to earn, I heard people say that the foundation of my new house is not good, I want to ask Zhang Daxian to see."

"This little thing must be a ghost, broken the feng shui."

Zhang Hao first buckled a ghost hat, but thought in his heart, came back so long, it is difficult to have a business door-to-door, is the so-called three years do not open, open to eat for three years, this money Fugui in the countryside is also a big, how he has to make small things big, hard to fool a.

But this money Fugui's family, there must be a problem, otherwise the money dog has a mother-in-law, but also hit the river village primary school teacher's idea, so that he can not help envy jealousy, this time really for the sky.

"Money book, I will clean up the law, this will go to your home to see, which little devil, dare to do in the poor land, will certainly beat its soul, never be overborn."

“All right.”

See Zhang Hao promised, Qian Fugui Daxiang, but also a little worried about Zhang Daxian young, temper is not good, please do not move.

Zhang Hao returned to the house to pack up the dining guy, a gray cloth bag hanging on his shoulder, which is called the treasure bag, is a Taoist special device, the bag is compass, bells, yellow paper, peach wood sword, brush, cinnabar and so on.

When he was in the city, this set of things was ready, but he was too mixed, did not take over any big business, these things have not been used, are very old.

Zhang Hao looked at the sky again, almost noon, thinking, just to go to Qian Fugui's home rub rice, he pocketed the money spent, for several days did not see the fish, today to beat the tooth sacrifice.

"Money book, let's go."Zhang Hao said.

Qian Fugui nodded his head, Zhang Daxian was really vigorous, said to go, the fairy first-class people.

Of course, Qian Fugui did not know that this Zhang Daxian was thinking to eat and drink.

Qian Fugui's family is in the next river village, two or three miles away, for the countryman, two or three miles is nothing at all, just walk around.

Zhang Hao is no stranger to the river village, he was in the river village primary school enlightenment, Qian Fugui family is near the primary school.

Near noon, the village began to broadcast, playing or pop songs, Zhang Hao in a good mood, but also with the tone humping a small song, along the way the ass bumped.

I think that year, this broadcast is a magical thing, but the times are developing too fast, the radio is soon eliminated, so they are in the remote countryside, but also retain the radio, morning and evening to pull open.

Arriving at Qian Fu's house, he greeted his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to cook a meal, and asked his son to ride a motorcycle to the town and buy some halogens to come back, very enthusiastic, like receiving the city leader, for fear of snubening Zhang Daxian.

Zhang Hao also secretly looked at Qian Fugui's home, is a two-storey building, the style is very new, the house is also renovated, the style is like a house in the city, very magenta.

However, Zhang Hao entered the house and immediately felt a cold breeze.

Since the opening of the tips, Zhang Hao's five senses are also more and more sensitive, this cold wind is very slight, even if this is winter, the weather is cold, he can still clearly sense, and people live in the house, there should be a yang and the air, the abnormal occurrence must have a demon, it seems that this money Fugui family's feng shui, there is indeed a problem.