The Prodigal Son of the Empire

The old Taoist said, and took out another blank sheet of paper, "This time, you will hold it yourself, so that you can see the mountain god appear with your own eyes!"

"Okay!" Wang Kang took the paper and said with a smile.

The people around were shocked again, how brave is Young Master Kang!

"I think it's better to forget it!" Lin Yuyan came over and persuaded in a low voice.

"It's okay, let's see how I expose this trick," Wang Kangfu said in Lin Yuyan's ear, then looked at the old Taoist priest, and said with a smile: "It's time to start..."

[Author's digression]: The third update, please vote, thank you

Chapter 2 Thirteen I Will Invite Mountain Gods

Seeing Wang Kang standing in front of the old Taoist with a white paper in his hand, the people were all panicked and quickly moved away. This is calling out the mountain god!

Just now he spoke disrespectfully to the mountain god and threw his stone statue. Isn't he afraid of the mountain god's revenge?

Why is he so courageous?

"Have you thought about it?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

Wang Kang said directly: "Stop talking nonsense and start quickly."

"Then I'll let you see clearly!" The old Taoist snorted coldly and began to chant again,

"Imperial order, the sun rises in the east, I bestow a magic talisman, sweep away the ominous, spit out the fire of the mountains, the light of the Fufei gate, raise monsters all over the world, eat King Kong every year to break the plague..."

Pretending to be quite similar, Wang Kang sneered, pretending to be slippery, and the white paper fell directly to the ground.

The old man suddenly stopped talking...

"Ah, my hand slipped!" Wang Kang pretended to be surprised.

Being interrupted by Wang Kang, the old man was also displeased, "Be careful,"

"Will it still work if it falls on the ground?" Wang Kang asked.

"can!"

"Okay," Wang Kang bent down to pick it up, and then stepped on the paper with his feet.

"Ah, my feet slipped too!" Wang Kang said again, and his feet fell a few times. The white paper was immediately wrinkled and damaged, and a hole was opened.

Sophisticated...

"Can this still work?" Wang Kang asked in feigned surprise.

The old Daoist's face became ugly. You didn't mean it. Just as he was about to speak, Wang Kang stood up and said again: "Master Daoist, I think the quality of your paper is not good. Change it to a better one!"

As Wang Kang said, he took the paper that Zhou Qing had found in advance and said, "Use mine!"

Sophisticated...

"What? Can't you just change a piece of paper?" Wang Kang asked with a frown.

"No, I have to use my paper." The old Taoist said in a deep voice, "My paper has been opened before."

"But I don't think there is any difference?" Wang Kang pretended to be puzzled and said, "Could it be that you fiddled with this paper?"

"What did you say?" The old Taoist's voice suddenly rose, and he said with a grim expression, "I'm warning you, the old Taoist, I'm relying on the immortal method to invite the mountain god..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Kang, "Why do I think that I can invite the mountain god!"

"You are talking nonsense!" The old man was furious.

People around who heard it were also stunned. Is Young Master Kang crazy?

"Are you really going to invite the mountain god?" Lin Yuyan asked in surprise.

"Of course I will, and then I will teach you."

Wang Kang looked at the old Taoist priest and said with a smile, "What? You don't believe it?"

"If you can please come out, old Taoist priest, I will eat this pot of charcoal fire!"

"Haha, that's what you said!" Wang Kang said with a smile, then stepped forward, and before the old Taoist could react, he took out a blank piece of paper from his bag.

"What... what are you doing?" The old Taoist's expression changed instantly.

"Please mountain god!" Wang Kang said directly.

"What do you ask the mountain god to do with my paper?"

"I'll learn from you, can't I?" Wang Kang asked suspiciously.

The old Taoist shuddered suddenly, thought for a while and then sneered, "You can learn my celestial master's Taoism, so let you try it..."

At this time, Wang Kang had already picked up the blank paper, posed in an extremely middle-class posture and shouted: "Gunara, the God of Darkness, please give me strength!"

Lin Yuyan...

Li Qingman...

people around...

"Haha!" The old Taoist was stunned, and laughed directly, "Seeing that you are gone, the mountain god's curse and punishment on him has already begun!"

"He started talking nonsense!"

Wang Kang became playful, but he didn't care. Then he put the white paper on the brazier and shook it gently...

After a while, a hideous ghost head like the one made by the old man appeared!

"Old Taoist priest, what is this?" Wang Kang raised the white paper.

The old Taoist priest, who was laughing, stopped immediately, with his mouth still open.

"This... is the mountain god?"

"Ah, Young Master Kang really invited the mountain god?"

There was an uproar around, Lin Yuyan wasn't so scared anymore, she came over and said in surprise, "You really know how to invite mountain gods?"

How can it be?

The old Taoist was in shock, he must have been roasted by chance...

"I invited the mountain god, what do you say now?" Wang Kang said with a smile: "I remember you said just now, as long as I invite him, you will eat this pot of charcoal fire!"