The fire gathering talisman was successfully made, and my confidence suddenly increased.

Next, I made four or five pieces in a row, and when only one yellow sheet was left, I realized that I was making a fool of myself.

If you want to light the fire, just use a lighter. How can you waste your energy in your body so much?

The last yellow paper can't be wasted so anymore, what kind of talisman is good to make?

By the way, I made a talisman for my grandmother. When I came back last week, she complained that she couldn't sleep well at night.

The concentration talisman is also called the calming amulet, just wear it on your body.

After tossing out the talismans, I continued to meditate and practice until very late.

The next morning, I slept until after eight o'clock. As for Ah Huang, she slipped out to hunt last night and hasn't come back yet.

I washed my face so much that I started to make a fire and cook. When I made a fire, I used the fire-gathering talisman. Anyway, this thing has been made, so I don’t need to waste it.

The meal alone was easy to cook. I cooked a bun of instant noodles and ate it happily. I heard the shouts of Su Junjie and Yutao from the door.

"Here, come." I finished the meal in a few seconds and went to open the door. I saw a big dog half a person tall, covered in long hair standing at the door, sticking out his tongue and staring at me.

I was startled and couldn't help but shout: "X"

"Haha, I'll say that Xiaohao must be shocked when he saw Feihu." Then Su Yutao poked his head out from the side.

"Where did you get it? What kind of breed?" I circled around the big dog, praising me. Judging from the appearance, this dog is much better than the Shiba Dog raised in rural areas.

"This is called Tibetan Mastiff. A purebred dog is worth tens of thousands of yuan. It was brought by my uncle who visited relatives the day before yesterday. How about it? This is my cousin Ye Zhongkun." Su Junjie showed off proudly. He told us before that an uncle is now doing business in Hosokawa City. He is very rich and has a big brother on TV.

There was a saying at that time: "Hold the big brother in your hand and you are not afraid of traveling all over the world." Although this thing has begun to be eliminated on the coast in 1997, it is still a symbol of identity in the mainland.

"Hello," I greeted the little brat with a fair face and a little arrogant look.

"You are Su Hao. I heard from my cousin that you have raised a weasel, it's very powerful, right? You can catch rabbits and pheasants. I don't know how to compare with my Tibetan mastiff." Ye Zhongkun opened his mouth full of Mandarin. Perhaps Su Junjie blew Ah Huang very well, so he was very dissatisfied after hearing this.

"Where is it..." I naturally wouldn't be so stupid as to compare Ah Huang with Tibetan Mastiff. They are obviously not of the same level.

Before I could finish my words, I saw Ah Huang jumping out of the backyard. When he saw the big guy at the door, he was obviously stunned. Then he jumped to the windowsill and squeaked at us.

When he saw the weasel, the Tibetan mastiff roared and then struggled and jumped up. Ye Zhongkun's hand had not tightened the chain, and the thing had already rushed out and attacked Ah Huang.

Ah Huang screamed and jumped off the windowsill, stumbled left and right in front of the Tibetan Mastiff, as if dancing.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Although I had been practicing Taoism for so long, I had no means to go forward to stop it. I shouted anxiously: "Call it to stop..."

"Flying Tiger, Flying Tiger!!" Su Junjie and Yu Tao did not expect that the two animals would fight as soon as they met, and followed behind and shouted anxiously.

"Flying Tiger, come back!" Ye Zhongkun shouted with slight pride.

But it didn't work. The Tibetan mastiff kept saying something to the owner and shouted and chased Ah Huang all over the yard.

Within a few breaths, it had already squeezed Ah Huang to the corner of the wall. Seeing Ah Huang's life in the morning, I could no longer hold it back and picked up the shovel next to me and ran out.

But I stopped just two steps, stood there stupidly, looking at the strange scene in front of me.

The Tibetan mastiff, which was extremely powerful a second ago, suddenly shivered all over, as if the hen, who was turning his head, was screaming and roaring around the yard, regardless of the weasel that was close to him.

"What happened...this person?" Several people in the yard were also standing there completely.

"Flying Tiger, Flying Tiger!!" This time it was Ye Zhongkun's turn to be anxious and hurriedly shouted.

"I won't be fascinated by the weasels, right?" Su Yutao reacted first and spoke in a low voice.

After hearing what he mentioned, Su Junjie and I both thought of this possibility.

When the older generation tells stories about weasels, most of them are fascinated by XXX because they offended the weasel. They cried and sang at home, saying and singing, which was like having epilepsy. This is called hysteria. There must be weasels nearby. As long as weasels are found nearby to drive them away, the patient's hysteria will naturally be cured.

The legend of weasel confusing people is mostly women because women are weak in qi and blood and are easily fascinated.

There is another novel story about the renovation of an old house. There was a large stone slab under the foundation that could not be lifted, and more than a dozen laborers could lift it together and it was still motionless. This matter suddenly became strange. Later, an old hunter nearby found out that he walked to the stone slab and kicked it on the surface. Then he saw several weasels rushing out from inside, running away quickly in all directions like escaping. Then he moved the stone slab and the four people raised it easily.

These legends can only be heard as stories, and few people believe them. Every autumn and winter in rural areas, there are many people catching weasels, and no one is fascinated by them.

We teenagers who grew up in the great era of reform and opening up naturally don’t believe it, but this strange situation in front of us makes people murmur: Where can Ah Huang get so capable?

The Tibetan mastiff was not confused for too long. After only a dozen seconds, it woke up, shook its head, bared its teeth and ran towards the weasel.

This time, Ah Huang was completely angry. His body jumped more than three feet high, jumping straight on the back of the Tibetan mastiff, and his teeth tightly bit the Tibetan mastiff's fur. He let the other party jump in the yard, but he never let it go.

Ye Zhongkun was completely anxious and kept shouting: "Call it to stop..."

Xiaobian, I see if you are still proud. Seeing Ah Huang showing great power, I was extremely excited. I screamed, Ah Huang jumped down and entered my arms.

The Tibetan mastiff was still very dissatisfied and kept yelling at me with its fur, but he didn't dare to rush up again.

After all this trouble, Ye Zhongkun became honest and did not make any more trouble.

"Su Hao, your Huang is so beautiful." Looking at the little bitch in my arms, Su Junjie asked enviously.

Adults always keep away from such mysterious things. But children are different, and they are more curious.

"I don't know either." Of course, I wouldn't mention that Ah Huang knows how to practice, but just responded casually. In fact, even I felt it was amazing at this moment. I used to know that Ah Huang had strong skills, but I didn't expect that even this Tibetan mastiff was not its opponent.

According to my speculation, not all weasels have this ability, and they should be only weasels that rarely learn to practice. The same is true for Ah Huang, otherwise it would not have been chased by the mountain dogs brought home by his father.

Ah Huang has gained magical powers when he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth. Where is my magical power? It’s not just about making talismans. I was a little depressed.

Due to my limited vision and no guidance from my master, I thought that the talismans made were of course of no use, but were just magical. Later, as the level of cultivation improved, I realized that my idea was outrageous. Not everyone knows how to make talismans, and they require strong talent. Many people have never had this ability in their entire lives.

However, when the midterm exam came, I found that my magical power was of great use - plagiarism!

I have been busy practicing Taoism these past few months, and I haven’t put much time to study. Chinese is better, but other subjects are in trouble. I was originally worried about the exam, but when I sat in the exam room, I realized that I was worried about it.

Although we sat separately for the exam, with a distance of more than one meter in the middle, I just sat upright and could clearly see what was written on the exam papers of the previous students.

When I encounter the situation where the answers to several test papers are not uniform, I can even compare and choose the answers of most people.

I don't have much pursuit of the exam rankings, and I guess I can get a medium grade in the class. Therefore, I didn't copy the entire test paper from beginning to end, so I almost stopped writing.

Well, this is called the doctrine of the mean... Then Confucianism emphasizes the doctrine of the mean, which is also a kind of practice of Taoism. I thought so in my heart.

If Principal Zhao knew that I misinterpreted the mean so much, I would probably be vomited blood.

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