The rainy night passed, the air was very fresh, and there was a chill everywhere.
Chen Rongyue walked out of the room, like the past.
As if he had a tacit understanding, Zhou Qianlong also walked out of the house.
Palace Master, you look quite rosy today and you seem to have a good sleep last night.
Zhou Qianlong said with a smile.
fine.
Chen Rongyue couldn't help but recall the scene from last night in her mind, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.
However, for the earth, there is no unstable Taoist heart, but it is very stable.
She is already in the eleventh realm, so it is difficult to have anything to affect her.
Let's use Teng together, can we?
If this palace goes, what should I do if it causes riots?
Chen Rongyue asked retortly.
That's their business. If there is a riot, I will not forgive me.
Zhou Qianlong said seriously.
Zhou Qianlong, who was serious and serious, was like this, and Chen Rongyue sucked gently in her heart. I don’t know if this Zhou Qianlong was stupid when he read the books of sages.
Food and sex nature.
Even if one is unwilling to forgive, those students don’t say anything on the surface, but secretly, can they control them?
However, Chen Rongyue didn't say anything, and did not take away Zhou Qianlong's face and went to the food shop with her to have a meal.
The morning is like fog.
A woman was chopping firewood in the broken yard.
A young man in rag clothes is studying.
The sound of chopping wood is slow.
The woman was very frugal, and her clothes were all patches and a little dirty. Even though she was beautiful, she was still tired of it.
Sweats and is also very tired, but when the woman looked up and saw the young man who was studying hard, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on her lips.
A pile of firewood was split open, and the woman started chopping it before dawn. It was too tired, but she had no regrets.
Finally, the woman got up and went to the kitchen, brought the warm porridge and steamed buns to the table, and then smiled at the young man who was still studying in the yard and shouted: Haozhi, let’s have breakfast first.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Haozhi put away the book and walked into the main hall with a smile.
Breakfast is just a bowl of porridge and a few steamed buns, and a small plate of Viagra.
However, the woman only took one steamed bun, and she had never touched the plate of pickles.
Zheng Haozhi remained silent, punched two steamed buns, then put them in the woman's bowl, and said softly: Xiuniang, eat more, I can't finish it alone.
Chu Xiuniang took the initiative to take the initiative and wanted to say something. When she saw Zheng Haozhi eating with her head down, she couldn't help but smile.
The two had breakfast.
Chu Xiuniang gave Zheng Haozhizhi's bamboo essence, several books and lunch.
Zheng Haozhi smiled and said with a smile: Xiuniang, then I'm going to school.
Be careful on the way.
good.
Chu Xiuniang watched Zheng Haozhi leave, her eyes full of indescribable tenderness and sweetness.
After the lover completely disappeared from sight, Chu Xiuniang closed the door and suddenly a voice sounded outside: Wuliang Tianzun, Mrs. Zheng, wait for a moment.Through the crack in the door, Chu Xiuniang saw an old Taoist standing outside.
The old Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe that was almost washed and turned white. He carried dust on his hands and had eight-character shields. His face seemed to have slashed eyebrows and rat eyes, but it actually gave people a feeling of fairy-like Taoism.
Chu Fangniang was slightly confused and opened the door. Taoist priest, you are
My surname is Jiao.
Chu Xiuniang was even more confused, but she said very politely: Master Jiao.
Jiao Laodao smiled, said nothing, and entered one after another and came to the dilapidated yard. Chu Fen's mother wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
After coming to the dilapidated yard, Jiao Laodao looked around, then shook his head and sighed softly
Mrs. Zheng.
Jiao Laodao turned his head and said solemnly: Mrs. Zheng, there will be a bloody disaster.Chu Wuniang was puzzled.
Lao Dao Jiao shook the dust and saw a harsh scream in an instant from the ancient well in the yard.
The scream was extremely sharp, as if it was heard, and Chu Xiuniang's expression changed drastically in an instant, and she was particularly frightened.
I saw a stream of black smoke sucked out of the ancient well.
The black smoke was like a twisted human figure, extremely terrifying, with a single-faced and one-tone-toothed person, as if it was an evil ghost from hell.
The evil ghost screamed and rushed towards Chu Xiuniang. But just halfway through, Old Taoist Jiao waved his hand and the Taoist patterns condensed, slapped the evil ghost to the ground, unable to escape.
Jiao Laodao turned his head and smiled at Chu Xiuniang: Mrs. Zheng, don’t worry too much. This thing is just a wronged soul. It has been suppressed by me and will not hurt you.
Chu Xiuniang was still frightened and nodded reluctantly, saying respectfully to the old Taoist Jiao: Thank you Master.
However, Old Dao Jiao said in a verbal remark: This is just a soul of injustice, it still has its own body, I don’t know where it is in your home. This kind of dirty thing is deeply inherited and it is very difficult to find out, alas!
Lao Dao Jiao shook his head, which was a pity.
Chu Xiuniang became more and more frightened. She quickly reached out to hold Jiao Laodao's arm and said: Please help me, and remove that dirty thing. You must not hurt my husband. I--I will do my best to meet all the needs of the Taoist priest.
For monks, it is their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the wife doesn’t need to say that it is so serious.
Lao Dao Jiao still said solemnly: But to completely eliminate this dirt, you need to cooperate with me, Madam.
How to cooperate?
this
Lao Dao Jiao looked embarrassed.
Chu Xiuniang took a deep breath and said: Please tell me, don’t worry, it doesn’t matter if something happens to me, but I don’t want my husband to have something to do.If possible, even if I lose my life, I will still keep my husband.
Mrs. Zheng is really a hero among girls.
Jiao Laodao smiled slightly and said: Please come over to Mrs. Zheng, and I whispered to you.
Chu Xiuniang didn't realize something was strange and came to Jiao Laodao. When Jiao Laodao spoke, the heat spit on her face and rushed into her nose. She realized that there was a difference between men and women.
It was a bit rude to just want to leave, so Chu Xiuniang could only pretend to know nothing and listen carefully.
Just as he listened like this, gradually, Chu Xiuniang's expression changed.
After listening to it, Chu Xiuniang was completely confused.
Taoist priest
Chu Xiuniang looked hesitant and said: Keke, can I let the Imperial Family think about it?
Jiao Laodao sighed lightly: Time is not waiting for anyone. Mrs. Zheng, please think quickly. I took a wisp of the dirt clone today. It must be angry and I will definitely come out to worship tonight.If you don’t make a decision quickly, the dirt will come out, no matter where you and your husband hide, they will never be able to escape.
I know, I know, Chu Xiuniang murmured Nan, even more entangled.
Chen Rongyue walked out of the room, like the past.
As if he had a tacit understanding, Zhou Qianlong also walked out of the house.
Palace Master, you look quite rosy today and you seem to have a good sleep last night.
Zhou Qianlong said with a smile.
fine.
Chen Rongyue couldn't help but recall the scene from last night in her mind, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.
However, for the earth, there is no unstable Taoist heart, but it is very stable.
She is already in the eleventh realm, so it is difficult to have anything to affect her.
Let's use Teng together, can we?
If this palace goes, what should I do if it causes riots?
Chen Rongyue asked retortly.
That's their business. If there is a riot, I will not forgive me.
Zhou Qianlong said seriously.
Zhou Qianlong, who was serious and serious, was like this, and Chen Rongyue sucked gently in her heart. I don’t know if this Zhou Qianlong was stupid when he read the books of sages.
Food and sex nature.
Even if one is unwilling to forgive, those students don’t say anything on the surface, but secretly, can they control them?
However, Chen Rongyue didn't say anything, and did not take away Zhou Qianlong's face and went to the food shop with her to have a meal.
The morning is like fog.
A woman was chopping firewood in the broken yard.
A young man in rag clothes is studying.
The sound of chopping wood is slow.
The woman was very frugal, and her clothes were all patches and a little dirty. Even though she was beautiful, she was still tired of it.
Sweats and is also very tired, but when the woman looked up and saw the young man who was studying hard, she couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on her lips.
A pile of firewood was split open, and the woman started chopping it before dawn. It was too tired, but she had no regrets.
Finally, the woman got up and went to the kitchen, brought the warm porridge and steamed buns to the table, and then smiled at the young man who was still studying in the yard and shouted: Haozhi, let’s have breakfast first.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Haozhi put away the book and walked into the main hall with a smile.
Breakfast is just a bowl of porridge and a few steamed buns, and a small plate of Viagra.
However, the woman only took one steamed bun, and she had never touched the plate of pickles.
Zheng Haozhi remained silent, punched two steamed buns, then put them in the woman's bowl, and said softly: Xiuniang, eat more, I can't finish it alone.
Chu Xiuniang took the initiative to take the initiative and wanted to say something. When she saw Zheng Haozhi eating with her head down, she couldn't help but smile.
The two had breakfast.
Chu Xiuniang gave Zheng Haozhizhi's bamboo essence, several books and lunch.
Zheng Haozhi smiled and said with a smile: Xiuniang, then I'm going to school.
Be careful on the way.
good.
Chu Xiuniang watched Zheng Haozhi leave, her eyes full of indescribable tenderness and sweetness.
After the lover completely disappeared from sight, Chu Xiuniang closed the door and suddenly a voice sounded outside: Wuliang Tianzun, Mrs. Zheng, wait for a moment.Through the crack in the door, Chu Xiuniang saw an old Taoist standing outside.
The old Taoist was wearing a Taoist robe that was almost washed and turned white. He carried dust on his hands and had eight-character shields. His face seemed to have slashed eyebrows and rat eyes, but it actually gave people a feeling of fairy-like Taoism.
Chu Fangniang was slightly confused and opened the door. Taoist priest, you are
My surname is Jiao.
Chu Xiuniang was even more confused, but she said very politely: Master Jiao.
Jiao Laodao smiled, said nothing, and entered one after another and came to the dilapidated yard. Chu Fen's mother wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
After coming to the dilapidated yard, Jiao Laodao looked around, then shook his head and sighed softly
Mrs. Zheng.
Jiao Laodao turned his head and said solemnly: Mrs. Zheng, there will be a bloody disaster.Chu Wuniang was puzzled.
Lao Dao Jiao shook the dust and saw a harsh scream in an instant from the ancient well in the yard.
The scream was extremely sharp, as if it was heard, and Chu Xiuniang's expression changed drastically in an instant, and she was particularly frightened.
I saw a stream of black smoke sucked out of the ancient well.
The black smoke was like a twisted human figure, extremely terrifying, with a single-faced and one-tone-toothed person, as if it was an evil ghost from hell.
The evil ghost screamed and rushed towards Chu Xiuniang. But just halfway through, Old Taoist Jiao waved his hand and the Taoist patterns condensed, slapped the evil ghost to the ground, unable to escape.
Jiao Laodao turned his head and smiled at Chu Xiuniang: Mrs. Zheng, don’t worry too much. This thing is just a wronged soul. It has been suppressed by me and will not hurt you.
Chu Xiuniang was still frightened and nodded reluctantly, saying respectfully to the old Taoist Jiao: Thank you Master.
However, Old Dao Jiao said in a verbal remark: This is just a soul of injustice, it still has its own body, I don’t know where it is in your home. This kind of dirty thing is deeply inherited and it is very difficult to find out, alas!
Lao Dao Jiao shook his head, which was a pity.
Chu Xiuniang became more and more frightened. She quickly reached out to hold Jiao Laodao's arm and said: Please help me, and remove that dirty thing. You must not hurt my husband. I--I will do my best to meet all the needs of the Taoist priest.
For monks, it is their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the wife doesn’t need to say that it is so serious.
Lao Dao Jiao still said solemnly: But to completely eliminate this dirt, you need to cooperate with me, Madam.
How to cooperate?
this
Lao Dao Jiao looked embarrassed.
Chu Xiuniang took a deep breath and said: Please tell me, don’t worry, it doesn’t matter if something happens to me, but I don’t want my husband to have something to do.If possible, even if I lose my life, I will still keep my husband.
Mrs. Zheng is really a hero among girls.
Jiao Laodao smiled slightly and said: Please come over to Mrs. Zheng, and I whispered to you.
Chu Xiuniang didn't realize something was strange and came to Jiao Laodao. When Jiao Laodao spoke, the heat spit on her face and rushed into her nose. She realized that there was a difference between men and women.
It was a bit rude to just want to leave, so Chu Xiuniang could only pretend to know nothing and listen carefully.
Just as he listened like this, gradually, Chu Xiuniang's expression changed.
After listening to it, Chu Xiuniang was completely confused.
Taoist priest
Chu Xiuniang looked hesitant and said: Keke, can I let the Imperial Family think about it?
Jiao Laodao sighed lightly: Time is not waiting for anyone. Mrs. Zheng, please think quickly. I took a wisp of the dirt clone today. It must be angry and I will definitely come out to worship tonight.If you don’t make a decision quickly, the dirt will come out, no matter where you and your husband hide, they will never be able to escape.
I know, I know, Chu Xiuniang murmured Nan, even more entangled.