retaliate

Chapter 839

Zhou Ning was pregnant, and the Yang family celebrated.

Tu Chang was slightly drunk and said with emotion: "A house full of children and grandchildren is a blessing, but you must have the open-mindedness of your children and grandchildren, otherwise, the more children and grandchildren, the more troubles you will have."

Wang Lao Er looked at him, "Tu Gong, I'm enough for you."

Tu Chang's eyes were gentle, "Yes."

On the second day, An Ziyu came.

"Ah Ning, you are so lucky!"

An Ziyu said with a smile: "One in two years, just a few more."

How many more... Zhou Ning pointed to A Liang who was rolling on the mat with Fu Gui, "Si Ye, take a look, if there are a few more, I'm afraid I won't have peace every day."

"Auntie!"

Ah Liang roared, and then crawled over like this, "Aniang, I will support you!"

An Ziyu was stunned, "What support?"

"Earlier, Yiniang and I mentioned the people outside. People say that they raise children to guard against old age. When they get old, they have to rely on their children to support them."

Zhou Ning touched the top of A Liang's head, "A Liang is a good boy!"

Hua Hong came in, "Lady, Headmaster Ning is here."

An Ziyu said dissatisfied: "What is he doing here?"

Huahong said: "Master Ning said that he came to ask for Mr. Xiaolang."

Zhou Ning covered his forehead, "I actually forgot."

She pulled Ah Liang up and straightened her hair, "Does Ah Liang like to see the statue?"

Ah Liang just stomped his feet, "Good!"

this kid!
Zhou Ning asked Zheng Wuniang to take A Liang out.

In the front yard, Ning Yayun stood there, and when she saw A Liang, she reached out her hand.

"A Liang!"

Ah Liang liked this handsome old man, so he stretched out his hand from afar, "Teach! Teach!"

Ning Yayun took A Liang, and Zheng Wuniang handed over a bundle, which contained some things for children.

"gone."

Ning Yayun carried Ah Liang out of Yang's house.

Ding's Hubing business is good, and there are more than ten people around the stall.

Ning Yayun was standing behind... He didn't have breakfast.

Someone recognized him, "Headmaster Ning, come first!"

Ning Yayun smiled and shook her head, "No need."

When it was his turn, Ding blessed himself first, "I have seen the old fairy."

Ning Yayun nodded, "Here's a cake."

When the Hubing was in hand, a smell of mutton came to the nostrils.

Ning Yayun handed Hubing to A Liang's mouth, "Hubing."

A Liang followed suit, "Hubing."

"Hey! Very good!"

"Hubing!"

"Hubing!"

"fragrant!"

"fragrant!"

Ding looked at Ning Yayun hugging Ah Liang and went away, suddenly said with a smile: "Why do you look like a father and two!"

Ning Yayun wandered around the street with Ah Liang in her arms, teaching her many things.

When we arrived at the mountain gate, there were already quite a few pilgrims... Most of them were old, and there was nothing to do at this time, and they came to Xuanxue early in the morning.

"These people came a little too early."

Said a disciple.

Ning Yayun shook her head, "Here, they can calm down. Forget the fear of leaving."

When everyone is getting old, they will dread the coming farewell.At such times, they will greedily miss every moment, but every moment is also a torment for many people.

"Reluctance is persistence, and persistence will lead to pain and suffering."

What Ning Yayun was talking about was the purpose of metaphysics: free and easy.

Even in the face of parting, you still have to pose!

Let yourself bid farewell to this world with the most free and easy gesture.

Live chic, and die chic.

This is the style of metaphysics.

"Yes."

The disciples watched reverently as the head teacher walked towards the main hall.

Ah Liang lay on his shoulder, waving at a group of disciples, "Hey hey hey!"

The serious atmosphere was gone.

Entering the main hall, a statue of a god is held high on the stage.

Ning Yayun asked Ah Liang to face the statue, "Ah Liang, please pay respects."

Aliang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"it is good!"

"He's a good boy!"

The two disciples, who were watching believers worshiping God, couldn't help twitching their mouths when they saw this scene.

"Last time, who was a bit perfunctory during the worship, and was punished by the head teacher for five days. Just nod!"

"What else do you want? Last time he came, the head teacher asked him to yell at the statue, which is regarded as worship."

This is a serious double standard!
Ning Yayun hugged Ah Liang to the side.

The smoke in the city is gradually thinning, most of the shops are open, the shopkeeper yells at the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper grumbles dissatisfaction, the shopkeeper greets the guests when they come in...

When you are completely quiet, you can hear all kinds of voices that you usually ignore.

There is a feeling of complete silence.

There are more and more believers.

Mainly the elderly and women.

It's not that these people need the comfort of the gods, but that men have to go out to work.

Women do housework, take care of children, and worship God at home, but also for the sake of the family.

This is also a division of labor.

"It is said that the deputy envoy's wife is pregnant."

"Hopefully a son."

"Yes!"

"The more sons the Deputy Envoy has, the safer our Northern Xinjiang will be."

"What do you say?"

"Will the deputy envoy grow old? When he gets old, who will take over Beijiang? Would you be willing to change someone?"

"If we change someone, Chang'an will definitely bully us."

"Yes! Only the child of the deputy envoy will protect us."

Ning Yayun lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyelids jumped.

Even though he deliberately choked his voice to speak, the voice was too familiar.

Bao Dong, that idiot, opened a shop of lies to his own mountain gate, and treated believers as his medium of communication...shameless!
but!
Ning Yayun is not going to care.

A disciple came in, walked over, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, Senior Brother Bao pretended to be a woman, and was with a group of women... Many people said that he likes being a woman."

Ning Yayun said calmly: "It's good to be a woman!"

Walk into the main hall, light incense, and start worshiping and praying.

The believers knelt down devoutly, their mouths were silent, or whispered, and some even prayed loudly.

After praying, put three sticks of incense in the incense burner.

There are more and more believers, and the incense is getting stronger and stronger.

Ning Yayun used her secret skills, squinted her eyes, and felt completely empty.

Gradually, he seemed to come to an empty place with nothing around.

He held up his hands, small arms.

Suddenly there was a roar in the sky, and it was a god who was speaking.

"Trust me, you can be free from troubles!"

Ning Yayun shook her head.

The god was furious, "Believe in me, you will live forever!"

Ning Yayun shook her head involuntarily.

Boom!

There are more dark clouds in the sky, and thunder rumbles.

The face of the god is looming in the dark clouds.

With anger, "If you don't believe me, you will perish forever!"

'Ning Yayun' shook her head, "No."

The god was furious, waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning came down.

Boom!

'Ning Yayun' tilted her head, and suddenly slapped her away.

Bah!
Lightning dissipated.

"You are an evil heretic!"

The god opened his mouth, and a huge flood rushed out of his mouth.

The flood rolled up thousands of feet of waves, and the waves rose and fell one after another, sweeping in front of 'Ning Yayun'.

'Ning Yayun' clapped her hands, "Good!"

The flood disappeared in an instant as if it had never existed.

"Look at it!"

'Ning Yayun' yelled.

The god's face hid behind the dark clouds in embarrassment, "I have a magic method, and I can use the clouds to spread the rain."

'Ning Yayun' shook her head, "Not good!"

"I have secret skills that can help you run amok in this world."

"Auntie!"

"I have a secret method..."

The posture of the gods kept lowering.

"Aye..."

'Ning Yayun' tapped her mouth, yawned, and fell asleep.

The believers are praying devoutly.

Waves of light blue clouds kept coming in and out of Ning Yayun's mind.

As he breathed, those light blue clouds were gradually absorbed.

Ning Yayun opened her eyes.

He reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

so close!

According to the record of that senior, when you use this secret technique of bathing the soul, the gods will test you.

The tests that senior encountered were all kinds of temptations, beauties, delicious food, and he saw that the world worshiped him and regarded him as a god...

At that moment, he was in a trance, but fortunately he woke up in time.

This, he said, is God's test.

A Liang was too young, Ning Yayun dared to let him bathe his soul, relying on a secret technique... let go of her soul, to feel A Liang's soul.

At this moment, it seems that there are only believers around, but in fact, more than a dozen people with the highest cultivation level in Metaphysics are secretly protecting the Dharma.

Just now, he saw himself, that is, Ah Liang, undergoing God's test.

At the beginning, it was about transcending troubles and longevity, but how did A Liang understand these things?Not at all.

Later, it was changed to threats, lightning and thunder, and floods.

But A Liang ignored him.

Zhong Hui came from behind, "Headmaster, how is it?"

"Something appeared to test Ah Liang."

"The gods... are we enshrining?"

"No, it's a demon heretic."

Ning Yayun thought of the structure of the human body that Yang Xuan once said. Could it be that the secret technique produced incense and stimulated A Liang's brain structure, causing his nervous system to react by itself, creating these illusions.

He touched his forehead, the sweat was still wet.

"Who knows?"

Seeing Ah Liang sleeping soundly, Zhong Hui couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

"What a cute kid!"

"Yes!"

Ning Yayun lowered her head, her eyes were kind and kind, "Ah Liang is really handsome."

"Full of aura."

"The eyebrows are quite outstanding, and one looks lucky."

"There is no gap between the fingers, which can keep money."

"The ears are big, I'm afraid it's a bit of luck."

At some point, Ning Yayun was surrounded by a group of professors.

"It's so cute!"

The female professor couldn't move her eyes when she saw Ah Liang.

"Teacher, stay and let's take care of it!"

"Yes!"

"From now on, the old man will teach him how to practice every day."

"The old man taught him to write."

"The old man taught him to compose poetry."

Ning Yayun coughed dryly, "Do you think Zitai will agree?"

"It's good that Ah Ning agrees. Isn't it up to A Niang to make such decisions?"

"A-Ning is about to get pregnant, and we can't take care of the baby, so let us take care of it!"

"It stopped."

Ning Yayun carried Ah Liang out.

"It's already noon?"

Before he knew it, he and A Liang actually stayed in the hall all morning.

There are many fewer believers, and there are only a dozen or so people left.

These ten or so people were sitting under the eaves at the moment, taking out the dry food they brought from home... There was water supply in Xuanxue, one of them borrowed a bowl, made a bowl of water, and ate slowly.

These people looked calm, as if they were cut off from this world.

Ning Yayun walked out of the mountain gate with Ah Liang in her arms, and the hustle and bustle outside rushed towards her face.

"Roast leg of lamb!"

"Hundreds of years old, Cheng's Hoto!"

"Pass by, don't miss it!"

Every businessman, every pedestrian, everyone's face is filled with a kind of... what Ning Yayun called 'worldliness'.

For fame and fortune, everyone is struggling in the world of mortals.

He said, "Mistake his hometown as his hometown!"

This is the words of a senior in metaphysics, referring to ordinary people who regard fame and fortune as their foundation, but forget that the essence of life is just experience.

He hugged Ah Liang and walked slowly all the way.

The late spring sun was a little bit hot, Ning Yayun hugged Ah Liang and walked under the eaves as much as possible.Occasionally when he crossed the intersection, he quickened his pace, trying to avoid exposure to A Liang as much as possible.

If Yang Xuan sees it, he will definitely say that it is unnecessary, and it is not a bad thing to bask in the sun once in a while.

At home, he would let Ah Liang bask in the sun for a while.

At noon, most people were eating, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street.

Ning Yayun stopped suddenly.

Ahead, a man wearing a hat also stopped at the same time.

The two looked up slowly.

The man's face was pale, and his eyes flashed with brilliance, "I've seen Headmaster Ning."

Ning Yayun felt a sense of oppression.

"Brother Dao is..."

The man cupped his hands, "Jianyun Guanke, Deng He."

Jianyun Guan... Last time, the two disciples were defeated by Ru'an.Zhenchao Shan was preaching in northern Xinjiang, and he made a big drum god, but Yang Xuanliting swept his acupuncture points and cleaned it up from northern Xinjiang.

"Zhenchao Mountain is your power to build the Cloud Temple, right?" Ning Yayun held Ah Liang with one hand, and slightly stepped forward with her right foot.

Deng He said with a smile: "The ancestor of Zhenchao Mountain used to travel with one of my ancestors from Jianyun Temple, and gained some support. After setting up the gate of the mountain, he had the audacity to come to seek refuge. Jianyun Temple did not agree."

"But I didn't refuse."

"Yes."

"So, why did you come this time?"

This question should have been asked by the Northern Xinjiang officials... Ning Yayun was taken aback, thinking why did the old man go overboard?
Moreover, there was a feeling that this is the old man's territory.

Wrong, wrong.

Deng He said: "When the temple master learned about the Zhenchao Mountain incident, he was very steadfast. He ordered the old man to come to Tao County to see the head teacher and Deputy Envoy Yang."

"What is Chang Sheng trying to do?"

Chang Sheng is not well-known.

He has been cultivating in Jianyun Temple all year round, and outsiders don't know the reality of this person at all.

Ke Jianyun has a great view of power, and against the backdrop of this huge force, Chang Sheng is instead deified.

Rumor has it that Chang Sheng's cultivation base is unfathomable, almost like a god.

Deng He said: "The viewer said that many things, in fact, can be sat down and discussed."

"With the old man?" Ning Yayun shook her head, "The old man is a wild crane."

"Deputy Envoy Yang is also available." Deng He suddenly slapped his forehead, "Look at this old man's memory, yesterday I met a monk, the man's soul was quite powerful, the old man just used his breath to visit, and was forced to come back .

After going back, I slept for twelve hours, and when I woke up, my mind was still buzzing. "

Ning Yayun let go of her breath and probed around.

Deng He said with a smile: "That man didn't dare to be cruel to the old man, but the old man saw him earlier, as if...waiting for the master. No, waiting, this child!"

Ning Yayun's whole body was full of breath, and she turned around to block Ah Liang.

Deng He said with a smile: "It seems that Headmaster Ning values ​​this child so much that he even forgot the principle of not being afraid of the physical body when attacking from the soul."

He pointed to the right, "He is, that!"

Ning Yayun also spotted the man, his right hand was palmed, and Yaoyao was about to slap it away.

The man was sitting outside a shop with his back against the wall.

He raised his head slowly.

Looking at A Liang in Ning Yayun's arms.

Two tears of blood suddenly flowed from the eyes, followed by nostrils, mouth, ears...

From the seven orifices, blood kept gushing out.

He opened his mouth, "That child...such a powerful soul."

(End of this chapter)