Lord Buddha, Madam is in trouble again

Chapter 125 It Hit Me, It Hurts You (Part [-])

Lian Zheng jumped up with her arms around her and easily flew to the roof of the bungalow.

Fu Lu was stunned for a moment, then laughed. Being a modern person for a long time, I don’t even remember that the people of the Guwu family can use light work to fly instead of walking. In terms of speed, it is indeed much faster than a car. Not only can it take shortcuts, There will be no traffic jams, and no need to wait for traffic lights.

Lian Zheng heard her laughter, and the corners of his pretty mouth curled up: "Are you feeling better?"

Fu Lu didn't deny it either: "Well, you took me to fly just to make me feel good?"

Lian Zheng's smile grew bigger: "Of course not, I don't have your clever calculations, and I can predict that you are in a bad mood early in the morning."

"That……"

Lian Zheng hugged her even tighter, pressing her upper body tightly together: "Of course it's to get closer to you."

Fu Lu blushed immediately: "You..."

Lian Zheng saw that she was about to hit someone, and immediately said: "It hurts me, and it hurts you."

Fu Lu immediately stopped, feeling ashamed and angry: "Shameless."

With a smile in Lianzheng's eyes: "I love you dearly. If you are really defeated, you are the one who hurts the most. But sometimes it is really hard to get close to you if you are not shameless."

Although Fu Lu is not a cold person, but her indifferent attitude is enough to be daunting, it is really difficult to get into her heart without being a bit brazen.

Fu Lu said with a sullen face: "What are you doing near me?"

"Why else? It can't be to hug your thigh, right?" Lian Zheng looked at her sideways: "Although you have a relatively cold temper, I don't believe that you don't understand half of the relationship between men and women."

Fu Lu: "..."

She knows about men and women, but she has never thought about it. Since she was a child, she has been devoted to the study of profound arts, and she has never considered marrying others and having children.

At this time, a child below shouted in surprise: "Fairy, it's a fairy, Mom and Dad, I see a fairy."

Fu Lu and Lian Zheng looked down and saw a six or seven little girl in the yard excitedly pointing at them and shouting.

The girl's parents heard her shout and ran out quickly: "What kind of fairy? Where did the fairy come from?"

The girl pointed to the direction where Fu Lu and the others left: "They flew away from there."

Her parents looked in the direction she was pointing, but saw no one.

The girl's mother patted her on the shoulder: "You must be wrong."

The girl's father said unhappily: "There are no gods in this world."

Seeing that her parents didn't believe her, the girl's eyes turned red immediately: "I really saw a fairy, I really saw a fairy."

"It's so late, stop making trouble, hurry back with me." The girl's father took her hand.

The girl feels sad about the distrust of her parents: "I won't answer, I still want to see the gods."

"You..." The girl's father raised his hand and wanted to hit her, but in the end he couldn't do it, and then he said "whatever you want" and went back to the house.

"You have to go to school tomorrow, play for 10 minutes and go back to the room for me to sleep." The girl's mother didn't want to spoil her child too much, so she went back to the room with her father.

The little girl didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and wept softly.

Before he went far, Lian Zheng, who had particularly good hearing, flew back with Fu Lu and landed on the roof.

The little girl stopped crying immediately when she saw them, but she didn't scream like before, so she just stood in the yard and looked at them stupidly.

Lianzheng took out his wallet from his trousers and threw it into the yard.

Seeing the red banknotes, the little girl was stunned for a moment, then excitedly shouted again: "Mom and Dad, the gods gave me money."

The parents in the room didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but when they heard the child yelling several times and mentioned money, they went out and were dumbfounded when they saw the banknotes all over the floor.

The girl's father quickly picked up a banknote and checked it, shocked: "It's real money."

The girl's mother looked stunned: "Could it be that there are really gods?"

She looked around and saw no one.

At this time, Fu Lu and Lian Zheng went to the back of the roof.

Fu Lu asked in a low voice: "Why did you give them money?"

Lian Zheng looked at her and said, "It's fun."

In fact, he didn't want to go back to the courtyard so soon.

Fu Lu: "..."

Lian Zheng asked, "Do you want to try it too?"

"No cash."

Lian Zheng glanced at her white cloth bag and said with a smile: "You can sprinkle some other things, maybe it will make them believe in gods even more."

"..." Fu Lu thought for a while, took out a yellow talisman and threw it towards the yard.

With a pop, all the banknotes ignited.

Even the money in the hands of the little girl's father burned.

The girl's father was so frightened that he threw the money away.

The girl's mother stepped on it anxiously: "Money, our money."

On the roof, Lianzheng asked, "Why did you burn the money?"

Fu Lu said: "We can't let them get something for nothing. What if they don't work and just want to ask God to give them money?"

The girl's parents quickly extinguished the fire. They happily picked up the banknotes, and then their expressions changed drastically.

"Ah—how did it become a ghost coin?" The girl's mother hurriedly clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, Buddha bless you."

The girl's father said: "It's better to pay homage to the third day, they are in a Taoist temple near us."

"That's right, we're going to pay our respects at the Yinyang Temple tomorrow to get rid of bad luck." The girl's mother hurriedly took her daughter's hand and walked into the house: "We'll go back to bed and take you to the Yinyang Temple tomorrow."

On the roof, Fu Lu raised the corners of his lips: "This is the best result. It not only teaches them a lesson, but also makes them believe in gods. Since then, there have been three more believers in Yin-Yang Temple."

Now she doesn't know how cunning she looks like, like a beautiful fox waiting for a fish to bite.

Lian Zheng propped his chin and looked at her with a smile.

Fu Lu noticed his gaze, quickly put away his smile, and looked away uncomfortably: "It's time to go back."

"Okay." Lian Zheng stood up quickly and took her to the courtyard villa. His body was as light and nimble as a swallow, and his speed and agility would not be reduced at all with a person, and his inner strength was deep. He flew for a while. Even after a distance and a period of time, his breathing remained steady as usual.

Fu Lu said: "Your internal strength is very deep, how many years have you lost your skill?"

"200 years of skill." Lian Zheng took the initiative to explain: "Our Lian family is a family of ancient martial arts, and we pay great attention to martial arts and internal strength. The younger generations will continue to carry forward the Lian family."

"Then you are really a martial arts genius. Ordinary people can carry up to 100 to 200 years of skill, but you have [-] years of internal strength and have not exploded to death. Have today's internal strength."

Lianzheng smiled: "I didn't expect Lulu to be proficient in metaphysics, but also to study martial arts."

Fu Lu snorted softly: "Stop flattering."

"I am telling the truth."

Lianzheng made several jumps and returned to the courtyard.Before he had time to let go of Fu Lu, he heard someone roaring: "Boys and dogs, go to hell."

(End of this chapter)