The sun was about to set. The gold-like light leaked from the wooden window and shone on Zhang Xiaoyao's blood-stained buttocks.

Zhang Xiaoyao lay on the wooden bed, holding his chin while watching the sun that was about to set, grinning and sucking in the cold air.

I originally thought that a mess could escape this, but I didn't expect that after Yu Sanyuan took away the fat man, he still couldn't escape the poisonous hand. He was pressed under the statue of the ancestor and beaten hard by the old man.

As for the execution weapon, it was a red sandalwood tooth plate on the palm of the statue of the ancestor, which made the little demon cry and howl, and almost spit out shit.

The old man was so cruel that he jumped up and thrust, and he was so excited that his beard was sticking out. It seems that I have to pack up as soon as possible, otherwise I will be abandoned in this temple sooner or later. It is really, it is a stumping man who has a special hobby?

Gu! The little demon was lying there and was thinking randomly, and a loud sound came from the room.

The little thing Doubao was standing on the dagger, with limbs open and belly facing the sky, looking extremely despicable. A moth flew into the window, and was instantly wrapped by its tongue.

"Damn it, Doubao, this virtue is like me." The little demon was so happy that he laughed, pulled his body, and let out a soothing pain.

"I just cried and called my father and mother, but I wanted buns again in a blink of an eye. Are you a bucket of rice?" Outside the door, the voice of Master Yu Er was heard.

The bean bun, which was originally lying on the dagger, heard the human speech, bounced high and shot under the bed, making the little demon stunned.

Screaming, the wooden door was pushed open, and Master Yu smiled and turned his wheelchair into the wheelchair.

"Second Grandpa, why are you going to burn incense to the ancestor? "The little demon said.

Master Yu Er ignored him, came to the front, took out a small wooden box, took a small porcelain bottle, and poured the black powder inside on the little demon's butt.

"My mother!" The powder fell on the flesh and blood, squeaking loudly, and the little demon teeth were so painful that they clenched their teeth, their bodies twitched, and they almost fainted.

"Hold on!" Master Yu Er slapped the little demon's butt with a big hand and rubbed it for a while.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Second Grandpa, the old man failed to kill someone. Are you going to use the second-hand one? It hurts! It hurts so much!" The little demon's tears fell like rain.

Mr. Yu Er laughed: "If your grandfather wants to take your life, he still needs to use the master's tooth board? You are a puppy, so you can't save your worries? Let you practice martial arts, and you either slip out or be lazy every time. Little demon, your grandfather is working hard on you, and you can't tell if you have a bad head?"

"Bird!" The little demon turned his eyes: "I am the cymbal. If he doesn't hit him a day, he won't hear a sound, the old man will be unhappy."

"You have no conscience!" Master Yu's second slap fell again, and the little demon sucked his nose.

"Hehehe, but Grandpa Second, you are still good to me. Why do you think I miss you so much?" The little demon turned his face and smiled at Mr. Yu.

Master Yu was amused and cried, and said, "Do you think I miss you!? If your grandfather hadn't asked me to come, I wouldn't bother paying attention to you!"

"What the old man asked you to come?"

"Um."

The little demon drooped his head and stopped talking.

While working hard, Master Yu said earnestly: "Little Demon, you have grown up, and you should understand some things. Your grandfather has brought you up since he was a child, and you know the best about you. If you don't say anything else, this time he will care about the nonsense of the person named Yang. Do you think he is full?"

"I think the old man wants to make some extra money." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"A little bastard, if your grandfather wants to make money, he still needs to go out to see him? Not to mention Yang Shiyi, he is the God of Wealth. Your grandfather doesn't care about him even if he wants to ignore him. He hasn't come out for more than 30 years, and this time it's not for you."

"It's my bird's business."

"You bastard! You don't want to go to school, you have to go back to the provincial capital to help your father. Your father is honest and open such a small shop with no way. If you don't do serious business, you can starve to death. The reason why your grandfather took action this time is that he wants the Yang who owes someone a favor and find a way out for you?"

"Didn't the second uncle agree to arrange for me?"

"You are stupid!" Master Yu Er sighed: "No one knows his son, but his father. He is a slutty man. He is a piece of steel. If you ask him to go through the back door to arrange it for you. I'm afraid there is no hope. Even if it is arranged, it is not a good job. Can your grandfather make you suffer? In short, in your grandfather's heart, you should know how much you have."

Mr. Yu Er finished talking, helped the little demon rub the medicine, and checked the little demon's butt, which was covered in ointment, which was as dark as asphalt, and was about to leave happily. Suddenly his eyes flashed and he could no longer walk.

"Little Demon, where did you come from this dagger?" Master Yu stretched out his long hand and took the little Demon's dagger into his hand. An extremely scorching color appeared in his eyes.

When the little demon saw it, he secretly complained in his heart. This old man was a typical iron rooster. He shaved the ground and he fell in love with this treasure, which was a big deal.

"I picked it up in the back mountain." The little demon pretended to be careless.

"Picked up?" Master Yu Er looked at the little demon, stunned for a moment, then looked at the dagger, and his big hand shook slightly. How could this detail escape the little demon's eyes?

I've played with it, this baby may not be back today.

"Little Demon, this dagger is also a ragged man. You are from every child, and you are in danger. How about giving it to me for my second grandfather?" The old man licked his lips and looked at the little demon with anticipation.

The little demon's heart trembled.

"Second Grandpa, you are not young anymore. Don't rush to the sword and gun. If one day you accidentally get yourself in, grandpa won't slap me to death? Be good, give me the dagger back." The little demon reached out and wanted to snatch it, but he was slapped by Master Yu.

"Little Demon, this thing is useless to keep on you, do you know?" The old man shook his head and said.

The little demon tilted his mouth: "Grandpa Second, you are just a mess. Things are useless to me. Is it useful to you?"

"Little bastard!" Master Yu was so angry that he smoked and blurted out: "Your cultivation has ruined this treasure."

The little demon looked at Master Yu and smirked: "Grandpa II, who said that this is a junk guy just now?"

Master Yu rolled his eyes and looked like he was about to slap his mouth, so he could only say, "Do you know what this is?"

"Just dagger." said the little demon.

"Bah!" Master Yu Er squirted the little demon's face and shook the dagger, saying, "This thing is three inches long and two fingers wide, and looks like a spiritual snake. It is called Baipi!"

Looking at Master Yu who was excited, the little demon said, "Grandpa II, do you know this thing?"

Master Yu Er held the dagger tightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Do you know who this is?"

"Fang La." Xiao Yao said.

"Ah, do you have a good eye?" Mr. Yu was really surprised and said, "How did you know it is Fang La?"

"This thing is an ancient thing. There is nothing else on our mountain than Taoist temples. Our people don't need this. The only one who has fought on the mountain is Fang La? Didn't it be written on it that the surname Fang used it?"

Mr. Yu smiled and said, "Boy, the reason why he can judge that it is Fang La is because of the two words "Holy Lord."

"What's the point?"

"Fang La's rebellion back then was named Sheng Gong. He was the only one who could be called this in the uprising army."

"So that's it." The little demon looked admiring and said, "No matter who he is the one who is Fang La Yuan La, it's mine first. By the way, Grandpa Second, how do you know that this dagger is called Bai Pi?"

Master Yu was proud and said, "That's because this thing is not Fang La's."

"Your mother..." Xiao Yao almost cursed and said, "You said it was Fang La in person!"

Mr. Yu nodded and said, "That's right, this thing is indeed Fang La, but before that, it was not. This thing is from our Taoist sect."

"Ah?!" These words made the little demon rush out of the bed without caring about the pain on his butt: "Is it true or false?"

Master Yu raised the dagger in his hand and said, "Can I still lie to you? There is still a story here."

"The King of Sheng Rebellion was a man with a strong and loyalty. If it weren't for the scoundrels of the court and the common people had food and drink, who would have been full and fed? The King of Sheng raised a big banner, and everyone responded, and the momentum was huge, which made the old boy Tong Guan urinate. Later, the soldiers were hoarding our Qiyun Mountain, and the court surrounded and defeated repeatedly. Finally, they sent killers to assassinate several times. The King of Sheng Rebellion almost died. Gong Jiuyang, the Master Gong of Wuji Temple in Tianmen Rock, was a talented man in the Taoist sect. He was eager to reciprocate a dagger passed down by Wuji Temple into the furnace, and added the secret technique inside the sect, sneaked into a talisman formation, named Baipi, and gave it to Sheng Gong as a self-defense object. Baipi was the one who could prevent all evil and evil. After obtaining this object, the King of Sheng Rebellion was no longer assassinated."

"So awesome?" The little demon was trembling when he heard this. He stared at Baipi. After looking at him, he didn't find any talisman array on it.

Mr. Yu Er said, "It's a pity that the Taoist sect can protect one person but cannot despair the will of heaven. Later, the traitors emerged from the rebel army. Shenggong fled down the mountain and was arrested, and Bianliang was killed. There was no news about Baipi. But this matter has spread throughout the Taoist sects of Qiyun Mountain since then. It is said that the Shenggong had known that he had no good results and left Baipi in Qiyun Mountain. For countless years, people in the Taoist sect were looking for this thing, but they never encountered it. Therefore, over time, this thing became a legend."

As Master Yu said, he looked fascinated and grabbed Baipi so hard that he could not pour water into it. The little demon had really distorted facial features.

Grandma's, such a good thing, he can't shave anything he says!

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The first update is given! I bowed 720 degrees and asked for recommendations and collections!
Chapter completed!