"I can't die. Help me open the oil-paper umbrella!"

Mao Shanming felt weak on his feet, and weakly asked Zhang Dabing to help him open the oil-paper umbrella, let Dabao and Xiaobao out, and support him.

Taoist Priest Xu climbed down from the altar along the support and came to Mao Shanming. He praised him profusely, "Brother Mao, your summoning of the gods just now was truly amazing. The summoning technique inherited from my master is far inferior to it."

"Yes, Taoist Priest, how did you learn this art of summoning spirits? Can you teach me?"

Zhang Dabing's face was full of envy, and he didn't know how much he wished he had the same great ability to move mountains and fill the sea.

"You, you mean the Godhead Mask!?"

When Mao Shanming heard them mention the summoning of gods just now, he suddenly became dazed. He had just put on the divine mask given to him by Huang Daogong. For a moment, he really felt that he was a true god who had come to the world, looking down at the world from above and ignoring everything.

He was also secretly shocked when thinking about the divine power he had just displayed to split the earth and drive away the rocks. He never thought that the divine mask bestowed by the old man Huang Daogong could exert such great power. It was truly a first-class treasure in the world.

The only drawback is that it will drain your body afterwards, leaving it incredibly weak.

He estimated that it would take at least a week for him to recover.

Mao Shanming let out a long breath, looking at the envious expressions of Zhang Dabing and Master Xu, feeling slightly proud. He took a deep breath and chuckled, "This, this is not my ability, it is the gift of Huang Daogong, Huang Daogong."

As he spoke, he told them the whole story of the origin of the divine mask.

Now, we have become friends who are willing to die for each other.

In addition, he trusted the character of the two men, so he told them frankly about the reward he received from Huang Daogong in his dream.

"Brother Mao is truly a very lucky man."

When Taoist Master Xu heard what Mao Shanming said, he felt indescribable envy in his heart. It was such a blessing to be favored by the gods time and time again!

Didn't this Brother Mao save the world in his previous life?!

Zhang Dabing's face was filled with longing. "I really hope that one day I can also receive the favor of the old man Huang Daogong and be granted with skills."

Who wouldn’t want to!

Taoist Master Xu muttered in his heart.

"Be bold!"

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a beautiful young woman walked out, tears streaming down her face. She looked at Zhang Dabing pitifully and said miserably, "Darden, your boss wanted to rape me, and I refused, so he locked me up. Luckily you came, otherwise I really don't know what I would do!"

As she spoke, she pretended to wipe her tears with a handkerchief, but in fact she was secretly smearing some saliva on her face to pretend to be tears.

"Wow, Fatty, you're so lucky!!"

Mao Shanming looked at Zhang Dabing's beautiful wife and suddenly became energetic. His speech became smooth and his tone was full of envy.

This fat guy is so lucky to marry such a beautiful bride.

Unfortunately, the beautiful lady is Pan Jinlian, Mr. Tan is Ximen Qing, and the fat man is the miserable Wu Dalang.

The three of them staged a drama that caused chaos in the entire Tanjia Town and cost several lives.

"Wife!!"

Zhang Dabing was delighted to see his wife. He immediately rushed over and hugged her, "Wife, I missed you so much."

"How dare you! I was so scared! Luckily you arrived in time, otherwise I would have just run into my head and died in the room. Anyway, I would rather die than let Master Tan defile me!!"

Zhang Dadan's wife cried and said that she was a brave woman who could not be tempted by wealth and status.

"Wife, you are such a kind person. I really should thank you..."

Zhang Dabing listened to his wife's hypocritical words, and the anger in his heart grew stronger. He gritted his teeth and said something, then swung his fist and punched his wife in the belly, causing her to scream in pain.

At this moment, he seemed to be possessed by the sword master Seti, and his fists swung out afterimages, hitting the bitch again and again, making her scream in pain.

“How cruel!!”

Mao Shanming looked at the brutal domestic violence scene in front of him and clicked his tongue.

"Children can't watch this!"

Dabao covered Xiaobao's eyes with his hands, but he himself watched with great interest.

"If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place!"

Taoist Xu shook his head and sighed. Now that Zhang Dabing had become his disciple, he would be cut off from worldly love affairs from then on.

From now on, I can only focus on cultivating the Dao, subduing demons and monsters, and not think about anything else.

Chapter 113: Rumors are spreading, a pie falls from the sky, and a strategy is taken to capture Tanjia Town. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

In Tanjia Town!

What happened at Changsheng Inn spread throughout Tanjia Town like the wind overnight.

Mr. Tan, the reserve mayor, and Captain Lin, the leader of the yamen runners, were all missing, with no one finding them alive or dead.

The only ones present at the scene were Master Liu and Qian Kai, who died with their eyes open.

The runners who escaped became the best witnesses of this incident. When they talked about what happened at the Changsheng Inn, they trembled all over as if they had seen a ghost, and said with chattering teeth: "It was the ghost who took away the souls. Mr. Tan and Captain Lin were taken to the underworld by the ghost."

They didn't dare to reveal Zhang Dabing's names, for fear of being retaliated against later.

After all, they witnessed with their own eyes the scene of Maoshan Ming driving away the ghost messenger, and they also experienced firsthand the pain of being hit by the soul-beating stick.

He never wanted to recall that kind of pain for the rest of his life.

In their minds, Master Tan and their captain had done so many bad things that God sent messengers to drive the ghosts to take their souls and bring them to the underworld for trial and frying in oil.

The yamen runners started to clamor about the evil spirits being seduced, and at the same time, they exposed various scandals of Mr. Tan and Captain Lin, causing their reputations to plummet.

The people of Tanjia Town were shocked by this. They never expected that the seemingly righteous Mr. Tan was actually a very evil guy in private.

You really know people, faces but not hearts!

This incident became a strange talk in the whole Tanjia Town for a while. People said that God could not bear it anymore and sent the ghost to take the souls of Mr. Tan and Captain Lin to the underworld to be punished.

Of course, rational people could tell from the situation at the scene that it was not a ghost sending evil spirits to haunt them, but rather that some chivalrous men could not stand the behavior of Mr. Tan and Captain Lin, so they killed them both.

It was just because of his strange methods that the yamen runners mistook him for a ghost messenger.

They talked to each other, praising these unknown chivalrous men, calling them heroes who spoke up for the people and punished evildoers.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought our glorious deeds would spread like wildfire."

In the inn, a hint of pride appeared on Mao Shanming's pale face. The feeling of being praised for doing good deeds was really irresistible.

"It's a pity that we can't make what happened last night public!"

Zhang Dabing felt a little regretful. After all, killing was against the law, especially since the other party was the acting mayor and the captain of the yamen, and his status was extraordinary.

If their murder is exposed, there will be a lot of trouble later.

Mao Shanming chuckled, "Just do good things and don't worry about the future!"

Taoist Priest Xu's eyes lit up and he praised, "Brother Mao has such a kind heart. I admire him."

"Thank you for your teachings, Taoist Priest."

Zhang Dabing said with some shame that he appreciated the advice.

Mao Shanming shook his head. "It's not that I'm kindhearted. In fact, these words are advice from the old man Huang Daogong. He must be worried that I would learn skills and use them to deceive others, so he left me this advice to remind me not to forget my original intention."

"Huang Daogong is truly kind-hearted!"

After listening to Mao Shanming's words, Taoist Xu was even more fascinated by Huang Daogong. He envied Mao Shanming so much for having the opportunity to meet Huang Daogong and even for being given skills and treasures by Huang Daogong.

"Hehe, if you serve diligently, sooner or later you will be summoned by Huang Daogong!"

Mao Shanming had a somewhat proud look on his face. He was totally lucky to receive the favor from Huang Daogong.

Huang Daogong was not only magnanimous and forgiving of his past mistakes, but he also taught him the art of fortune-telling and bestowed upon him valuable treasures for self-defense.

It is difficult for him to repay such great kindness in this lifetime. The only way to repay Huang Daogong is to do good deeds and spread his kindness to others.

"I'll go get a statue of Huang Daogong and worship it when I get back!"

Taoist Priest Xu nodded, having made up his mind. After seeing the legendary experience of Maoshan Ming, he had always wanted to gain the favor of Master Huang Dao and receive the supreme reward one day.

In this way, you will not have lived your life in vain.

"Yes, yes, yes. I will burn incense to Huang Daogong every day from now on. I will ensure that his incense will continue to burn forever and that the offerings will never run out."

Zhang Dabing nodded repeatedly in approval.

"Take your time to eat. I won't chat with you any more. I have to go upstairs to pay my respects to Huang Daogong and report what happened last night."

Mao Shanming asked Master Xu and Zhang Dabing to eat while he stood up with the help of the table and climbed up the stairs with unsteady steps, holding on to the handrail.

After a night of rest, he was finally able to walk, but he walked as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. He was so weak that he had to gasp for breath after taking a few steps.

Others who saw this looked at him with strange expressions.

Mao Shanming knew without a second's guess what these people were thinking. He secretly snorted, indicating that he was a magnanimous person and would not bother with these dirty bastards.

He limped up the stairs holding the handrail, opened the door and closed it again, called out Dabao and Xiaobao, and asked them to take out the merit book.

He lit three sandalwood incense sticks and respectfully bowed to the statue of Huang Daogong, reporting in detail his heroic deeds of rescuing Zhang Dadan and bravely fighting against the evil Taoist priest.

Then, under the witness of Huang Daogong, the two supervisors Dabao and Xiaobao made a heavy note in the book of merit.

So far, Maoshan Mingxing has completed two of the punishments for performing a hundred good deeds, leaving ninety-eight.

There’s a long way to go!

……

"What? Who did you say died!?"

When Ming Jing of Maoshan was telling Huang Daogong about his good deeds, he went to the house of Mr. Tan of Taishan, whose house had been haunted.

Mr. Tan was respectfully burning incense to Huang Daogong when he heard his servants rushing in to report the news circulating on the street about the Changsheng Inn.

"Haha, God is really helping me!!"

After Mr. Tan and others understood the whole story, they were immediately overjoyed. The candidates competing for the mayor position had already been killed or disabled. He was originally troubled by the haunting of his house and had no mood to run for mayor.

Now that the haunting of his house has been quelled and his biggest rival for mayor is dead, isn't this truly heaven's help?!

This kind of pie-in-the-sky thing seemed like a dream and unreal to him.

He turned back to look at the majestic and solemn statue of Huang Daogong on the altar and excitedly lit three more incense sticks. "Huang Daogong, thank you so much for blessing me with smooth sailing, promotion and wealth!"

He was overjoyed. The wizard had indeed not lied to him. Worshiping Huang Daogong could really bless him with promotion, wealth and good luck.

Moreover, he had already gone to Renjia Town to inquire clearly and found out that Mr. Ren had indeed received the reward from Huang Daogong for worshipping and spreading Huang Daogong's beliefs. He was given a full warehouse of rice and a full basket of gold. Now he was directly promoted to deputy county magistrate, rising to the top in one step.

The speed of promotion and wealth made him jealous.

Now, it is finally his turn to get rich and get promoted.

Mr. Tan was secretly delighted and decided that when he became the mayor, he would spread the faith of Huang Daogong throughout the town, hoping to win Huang Daogong's favor and thus receive more rewards.

Thus, Mao Shanming and his men eliminated the evil, and everyone was immediately happy.

Zhang Dabing escaped the threat to his life. Taoist Xu not only eliminated the bad elements of his sect, but also accepted a cheap disciple. Mr. Tan got the opportunity to be promoted, and Mao Shanming himself accumulated a lot of good deeds.

In the whole incident, only Qian Kai and others who died with their eyes open may be unhappy.

Of course, what happened next not only made them unhappy, but also filled them with fear.

As night falls.

The day is over.

Most people in Tanjia Town have fallen asleep.

Mr. Tan fell asleep in a happy mood, with a smile involuntarily appearing on the corners of his mouth. What happened in the past few days could make him wake up with a smile even in his dreams.

He fell into a deep sleep while being so happy, but when he opened his eyes, he suddenly found himself on a dark and ancient street.

There were many figures wandering on the street, and no matter how hard he opened his eyes, he couldn't see their faces clearly.

Just then, he saw a group of very familiar figures on the street.

"Sister, Huang Daogong is trying the villains at night. Let's go over and take a seat!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Huang Daogong has amazing magical powers and has already made arrangements. Inside the Huang Dao Temple, there will be a place to watch whatever you do."

"I heard that the villain to be judged is from Tanjia Town. I wonder who he is that Huang Daogong can personally judge him!"

The ghost family that once occupied Mr. Tan’s house went to the Zodiac Temple to watch the show with great interest, just like they were strolling around and watching a play.

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