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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight that year children(1/2)

"Old ancestor!"

"Old ancestor!"

After a brief silence, there was a sound of crying and robbing the earth.

But it is impossible to know how many people are sincere and how many people are clamoring.

The guards around Tang Luo and the other two were very embarrassed, not sure whether they should follow each other to cry and fight for the earth or continue to surround Tang Luo and the other two.

At the critical moment, Wang Xingshan, as the head of the family, could hold on and immediately shouted: "What are you doing here? Hurry up and find a doctor for me!"

Some people woke up as if they were in a dream and hurried to find a doctor.

"I have merits." Tang Luo said, walking towards the old man.

The guards around him reacted and immediately stopped Tang Luo.

"Amitabha." Tang Luo shouted the Buddha's name again, "I can save people."

The guards did not dare to act rashly, looked at the king and waited for the instructions of the head of the family.

Wang Xingshan naturally heard Tang Luo's words and frowned: "Catch them."

He is extremely decisive. He will take this kind of person with unknown origin first.

With the instructions of the head of the family, the guards no longer hesitated and wanted to take action, and the two worshippers also planned to take action.

To deal with such a spy in Beiyuan, there is no need to talk about the morality of the world, everyone will go side by side!

Tang Luo swept his right hand and directly cast the Glazed Nirvana Maharaja Seal.

The color of glass appeared, and the palms appeared faintly, slapped the people around them directly like slapping a fly.

A group of guards turned into a pile of rolling gourds on the ground and could not get up at all.

The two worshippers flew backwards and fainted from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xingshan was shocked. Although he had long guessed that the white-haired monk was not a good person, he did not expect that the other party's Taoist practice was so high.

The worship of the Wang family is not an enemy of one unit at all.

With a serious face, Wang Xingshan took a step back with his lips pursed and was about to say something, but when he saw Tang Luo not even glanced at him, he crossed over and walked to his ancestor.

Characters like family members retreated one after another, and one or two of them were tough and unyielding.

This time, there is no need for the Glazed Nirvana Maharaja. With a casual wave of invisible air rushes out, and those people also followed in the footsteps of the guards and fell miserably.

Tang Luo reached out and pointed his hand at the eyebrows of the ancestor of the Wang family, and a bright but not dazzling light burst out between his fingers.

Of course, only by showing the extraordinary glory is to show the extraordinaryness of consecration.

After getting familiar with it, it will be turned on casually. Even light cannot be available, but there is no need.

I read the advertisement for the first time and then look at the efficacy.

"It's true that there is merit." Tang Luo turned around and took a step back with satisfaction.

The ancestor of the Wang family who died on the spot suddenly opened his eyes with an expression of "Who am I, where am I?"

To be honest, his condition is not very bad. Pressing the heart, breathing artificially, and if you are lucky, you can save it if you are lucky.

For consecration, it is naturally a piece of cake.

After a moment of stunned silence, the ancestor of the Wang family came to his senses, looked at Tang Luo, and hurriedly stood up from the soft seat, knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Grandpa, for helping you."

Tang Luo accepted it calmly and asked, "Do you know me?"

He had never seen this ancestor of the Wang family, and this person was not Wang Bo, the coachman of the past.

"Little Old..." The ancestor of the Wang family was originally going to call himself a little old man, but suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately changed his words, "I had seen the fairy grandfather and my grandfather back then."

"Oh." Tang Luo remembered that when he rented a car, he and Qinglang went to Wang Bo's house together.

Ask Uncle Wang to explain the situation to his family and say goodbye. After all, the journey is long and I am afraid that it will not be able to come back for more than half a year.

I have also met Wang Bo’s family, including his grandson.

In ancient times, it was normal to have children in his teens. Wang Bo was in his forties and was nearly fifty years old and had two grandchildren.

One was still holding it in his arms, and the other was four or five years old, which was exactly the naughty age.

Hiding behind the adults, his big eyes were looking at Tang Luo.

It should be the ancestor of the Wang family in front of him.

But in this way, this person is over 100 years old this year. Not to mention this world, even in the real world, he can definitely be considered a long-lived old man.

It was so excited to see Tang Luo that he did not breathe and died on the spot.

Fortunately, he was consecrated and rescued by Tang Luo.

It was probably because Wang Uncle Wang went home and described his adventure to his family... It was just that when he was back then, coupled with his grandfather's influence, he was so respectful?

It is not surprising that the "Wang family's little grandson and ancestor" respects Tang Luo respectfully.

No matter how I said I saved his life.

But before this, he shouted out the words "God's Grandpa", which was a bit unexpected and did not seem to be a normal reaction.

After all, Tang Luo's actions at that time were not very outstanding.

It’s nothing more than giving more money and disappearing faster.

It can be done if you have any martial arts masters. You can spread it as a god. On the one hand, it is spreading rumors. On the other hand, it must be the Wang family secretly adding fuel to the fire and putting gold on their faces.

Similar to legends that came from heaven when xx was born, with strange phenomena and extraordinary origins.

What is Liu Bang's mother dreaming of Jiaolong giving birth to him? Liu Che's mother dreamed that the sun was setting in her arms when she was pregnant. Cao Pi was born with seven colors of clouds falling from the sky.

Anyway, each one is more exaggerated than the other.

Giving treasures to gods is much better than picking up treasures, and for a relatively superstitious society, this kind of argument can better protect wealth.

He said he was a god to the outside world, but did Uncle Wang always instill this statement with his family?

"You are long-lived, too." Tang Luo said casually.

"Or..." The ancestor of the Wang family was planning to say something. Seeing Wang Xingshan standing still stunned, he was so angry that he scolded, "Slaying! Don't kneel down yet!"

This is more effective than me chasing my son or grandpa chasing my grandson.

Wang Xingshan knelt down without saying a word.

"Forget it, this is not a place to speak." Tang Luo said.

The people who were slapped into a rolling gourd by him slowly got up from the ground, looking helpless, not knowing what to do.

Should I rush up and fight with Tang Luo, or should I kneel down with the head of the family?

Fortunately, the ancestor stood up and helped them solve their worries.

"Kneel down! Kneel for half an hour before apologizing!" The ancestor of the Wang family scolded Wang Xingshan, and was really not polite at all.

"Yes, ancestor." Wang Xingshan did not dare to act rashly and said with his head down.

"Dog, come back." Tang Luo said, and after a while, Xiaotian Dog ran back and jumped on Tang Yuhan's shoulder.

Why is Tang Yuhan's side? For Xiaotian Dog, of course, you can go wherever you want.

As long as Tang Luo doesn't object.

"These two are..." The ancestor of the Wang family asked respectfully.

"Oh, I have a Vajra under my throne, and a virgin who practices with me." Tang Luo said.

"Uh" Even if the old man from the Wang family ancestor became a spirit, he could not speak for a while, and eventually turned into a dry word "good".

People who practice Taoism, monks, and Taoist priests are surrounded by a small novice monk. It is very common for Taoist children. Some are used as attendants and some are used as disciples.

Those with high status and strong cultivation will also bring a pair of people. The golden boy and jade girl are not exclusive to Taoist priests, and there are some monks.

However, those people were carrying children about seven or eight years old, smart and cute.

Even if the Vajra Lishi is forgot, Kong Wu is powerful and in line with everyone's imagination of Lishi.

But why is the virgin you brought with you such a mature beauty?! You are not a monk at all!

Being a god is so enviable!

No wonder people in the world know that gods are good, this is really good.

No matter what everyone was thinking, they didn't show it on the surface, and they all lowered their heads and looked very respectful.

Don’t worry about the ancestor’s attitude towards this person. Just the strength of waving his hand and knocking them out of the Wang family’s enthronement, and not waking up until now, is scary enough.

The aftermath work was naturally thrown to the Wang family, and Wang Xingshan was still kneeling.

The manager of the horse farm also knelt beside Wang Xingshan, crying with a sad face, just like his dead father.

"I have worked hard all these years." Although Wang Xingshan was kneeling, the head of the family still showed his momentum, which made people breathless. "If the ancestor doesn't say anything, you can go home to take care of your old age. If the ancestor says something, I can't save you, but I can give your children a good future. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand." The horse farm manager kept saying no.

The whole thing was actually done by him.
To be continued...
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