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Chapter 227 Tang Xiaomao Confers God

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"Old man, don't do it."

How could Yang Chen make an old man kneel down for him? He quickly stretched out his hand and supported the old lady who was about to kneel.

"This little Tang Xiaomao touched the sky, and he swore to the sky that he would never commit any crimes. I can accept it if he has passed the test of character."

Grandma Tang took Yang Chen's hand and couldn't stop thanking her.

His eyes were grateful, "Thank you so much, Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang is really a good man. A good man is rewarded with good things. In the big exam, Mr. Yang will definitely win the gold list and win the top spot."

Tang Xiaomao was overjoyed, the golden lotus dispersed, and a gust of wind enveloped his body and slowly fell to the ground, kowtowing towards Yang Chen.

"Thank you Master!"

Yang Chen stopped it.

"Wait a minute, although I accepted you, I didn't say I would be your master."

Speaking of this, Yang Chen sent a voice transmission into the secret.

It's hard to talk about gods and ghosts in public.

"Now I am the Great God of Fortune, in charge of all production, wind and rain, import and export, and the prosperity of livestock, to protect the peace and tranquility of the village."

"From now on, you will obey the orders of this god, and I will give you the title of ghost catcher, and teach you the secret technique of swallowing ghosts. With this secret technique, you can catch evil spirits and evil spirits. If you meet that vicious person , or you can swallow it in one gulp, turn it into your own essence, and improve your own cultivation."

"However, once this technique is performed, the devoured ghosts and evil spirits will be dissipated, and they will never be reborn, which will hurt Yin and virtue, so when you perform this technique, you must be cautious."

Tang Xiaomao knelt down on the ground, "Xiao Mao, I will follow the teachings of the Great God and never disobey."

This voice is ghost language, which is different from human language, and everyone can't understand it.

After Tang Xiaomao finished speaking, the seal of merit in Yang Chen's mind vibrated slightly, and more than a hundred incense and fire divine powers condensed into a godhead according to an extremely mysterious trajectory.

The godhead of catching ghosts and ghosts!
It can hold up to one hundred incense sticks.

After the godhead is condensed, it floats in mid-air, exuding a faint divine light, which ordinary people can't see at all, and can only be seen when the spirit is out of the body.

Seeing the suspended godhead, Tang Xiaomao was overjoyed.

With the godhead, it is no longer a lonely ghost, but a god.

Receive incense from others and keep people safe.

Tang Xiaomao opened his mouth, and swallowed the spirit of catching ghosts and evil spirits into his stomach, and merged with his spirit.

Yang Chen continued to transmit the voice.

"This godhead of catching ghosts and evil spirits is not condensed by yourself, but with the help of my divine power. You still need to study hard to completely integrate your soul and godhead. Only when they are fused together, you Only by exerting supernatural powers and supernatural powers can you be handy, like using your fingers."

"This godhead contains ghost-swallowing supernatural powers. If you use it carefully in the future, you can strengthen your own soul and condense the supreme ghost body. Maybe one day, you can also cultivate into a ghost fairy and transcend the world."

Tang Xiaomao got the godhead, and his soul was condensed, as if he was a real body, manifesting in front of everyone.

"Little Mao, are you alive?"

Grandma Tang was full of joy, she reached out her hand and touched Tang Xiaomao's cheek.

The hand passed through Tang Xiaomao's cheek.

"Grandma, I haven't come back to life. When people live, the breath gathers to form, and the breath disperses to form a ghost. Now I am a mass of soul, tangible and intangible. You can't touch me."

"In the future, I will practice with Mr. Yang, not by your side, you have to take good care of yourself."

Yang Chen shook his head.

"Xiao Mao, you don't need to practice with me now, just stay at home, completely integrate your godhead and soul, and become a real ghost catcher."

"After a hundred years from your grandma, when everything is put aside, you can come to find me and follow me to practice and ask."

Tang Xiaomao was overjoyed, "Thank you, Lord, for your grace!"

Tang Xiaomao would of course be willing to be by Grandma's side.

Now Tang Xiaomao is a god!
Yang Chen stopped reciting the Lingbao Saving People's Sutra, and the visions all over the sky disappeared.

However, the people who were in Tang Xiaomao's yard just now saw visions and heard the supreme scriptures such as the Lingbao Saving People Sutra.

All of them are full of energy and have high talents.

If you have the secret book in hand, you will be a good hand after practice.

"Old man, this little Mao has already practiced with me. In the future, as long as he devotes himself to practicing and does not do evil, he will definitely become a god and protect one side."

"Xiao Mao becomes a god, and the incense burns unceasingly, so he is immortal. It can be regarded as the Tang family's deep destiny."

"In the future, if Xiaomao can accumulate meritorious deeds, Xiaomao's parents, grandparents, ancestors and ancestors will also be blessed and have a relationship beyond the world."

"Let Xiao Mao accompany you well first, and let him come back to me when you can let go of everything and practice with peace of mind."

"It's getting late, I still have to visit other family members, so I won't stay any longer."

Ma Er wants to give Grandma Tang a lot of money, but Grandma Tang doesn't want anything.

I couldn’t stop refusing, “I’m an old lady, how much can I eat and drink, what do I need so much money for, I have so much money, I can’t eat well, I can’t sleep well, I’m trembling all day long, for fear of being clicked by thieves, I can’t live well. Practical, not a good thing."

Seeing that Grandma Tang really doesn't want it.

Yang Chen asked Ma Er to collect the money and bid farewell to Grandma Tang.

And Yang Chen was leaving.

Tang Xiaomao knelt at the entrance of the village, and sent Yang Chen off on her knees. She didn't stand up until she could no longer see Yang Chen's back, and returned to Grandma Tang's side.

"Good boy, good boy, that's how it should be. Since you want to practice with Mr. Yang, you must respect your teacher."

"Don't slack off, sir!"

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After Yang Chen left Tang's house, he went to the other families of the deceased.

For those with family difficulties, they will spare no money.

There are still a few houses with a few young children, all of whom are about five or six years old, which is the age of enlightenment reading.

Yang Chen agreed that the children of these families could go to the private school in Yang Chen's village to study.

Free distribution of books, free board and lodging.

Yang Chen got the property of the Lin family, and he can be regarded as a little rich man in Weicheng, so naturally he would not be stingy with this little money.

I heard that my children can read and practice calligraphy.

The family members of the deceased must kowtow and kneel to thank Yang Chen.

Knowledge alters your fate.

After studying, even if you can't become a god, if you can get a title on the gold list, get a half-job, and guard one side, you can be regarded as honoring your ancestors.

If it is worse, you will not be able to pass the exam, but with knowledge, you can find a decent job to do it.

after all!

In the world, there are only a few who can really succeed in studying and becoming gods.

When all this was done, it was about two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yang Chen, Ma Wencai, and Liang Shanbo all devoured the mandrill meat, and there is still a lot of essence stored in their bodies, which is surging and flowing through the meridians.

Not feeling hungry.

And Ma Er is a martial artist, with a huge appetite. At this moment, he has not touched a drop of rice, his stomach is already empty, and he is unbearably hungry, but looking at Yang Chen, Ma Wencai, and Liang Shanbo who are still full of energy, he can't help but wonder inwardly.

"These people are hard-working. At this time, they don't eat, and they still have such a good spirit. It's really strange."

Ma Er was thinking about how to open his mouth to eat.

Then I saw a fast horse running in the distance.

After seeing Yang Chen, the people immediately shouted, "Mr. Yang, it's bad. If you don't go, Tianranju will be turned upside down."

(End of this chapter)