The fairy city of the market man

Chapter 184 183. A Century-Old Girl

When the Wei and Qing couples were buried, Shang San'er was in the Southern Jin Dynasty and did not participate in the funeral.

Today, the whole process does not fall.

The yamen soldier who died was taken care of by Tian Yu, Lei Yu, Tu family brothers and other colleagues. Shang San'er, Han Si, Peng Wang, and Cao Si, who claimed to be his adopted son, carried Zhao Tong's coffin out of the city.

They were all buried outside the west city, and Baili Qiushi, who knew a little about Feng Shui, chose the location.

According to the customs of Fat Aunt's hometown, when the deceased is buried in the earth, the dutiful son must carry the first handful of earth and sprinkle it into the pit.

Cao Si taught little Zhao Hu to lift up the back of his clothes, carry a small handful of soil on his back, and throw the mud pit backwards. The fat aunt watched and cried again.

She and Zhao Tong have only been husband and wife for three years, but they have been widows twice.

Mrs. Shang finally persuaded her to stop, and sent her back to the city, where they began to fill in new graves.

Fill in the soil and set up a stele handwritten by old man Dong. Cao Si took Zhao Hu to burn paper money and paper figurines.

Shang San'er stood watching and sighed softly.

Light and shadow flashed, and a green bull appeared beside him.

The accompanying Baili Qiushi, Tu Zhuang, Dong Ce and others rushed to salute, but Shang San'er didn't move, and asked directly, "Are you going to the monk's house?"

"No need to be polite!"

Stopping everyone from offering gifts and glancing at the new grave, Qing Niu replied to Popier: "The presiding monk of the temple is still imprisoned, and the rest of the cultivation level is not enough. With the strength of all the monks, we want to unite the soul and bone of the golden-winged ancestor Peng. It's not hard to accomplish in [-] or [-] days, don't worry!"

Those who are not in Green Willow City on weekdays, why did Da Luo show up before the time came?

Raising his lower jaw to Xinfen, Qingniu explained: "He has fallen to death and cannot enter reincarnation. It's because I didn't protect him well. He should just come and have a look. I'll give you a freshly refined thing along the way!"

Although Qingniu is a big Luo, he is not good at refining things. The golden bell hanging in the city was also made by someone else. Shang San'er couldn't help being curious: "What treasure?"

Qingniu didn't answer, just flipped his hand over and slapped Shang San'er on the forehead.

"Yeah! Why did you hit me? It hurts! It hurts to death."

This blow was not light, the owner of the mall suddenly fell on his back, sat down on the grass, covering his head and screaming!
Da Luo beat him, no matter how caring people around him were, no one dared to intervene.

The master helped him to refine things again, Baili Qiushi could only be jealous, and he wished to be more serious.

Amidst the sound of screaming in pain, Shang San'er's thoughts moved slightly, and suddenly a flower dog was born in his heart.

After the baby was born, the guy walked with his feet up, swaggering.

The surrounding light and shadow are blurred, but the pavement and the like seem to be in the Green Willow City.

Soon, an altar of Wangqing flew in the air, and an arrow from the setting sun shot in the distance, and Zhao Tong jumped out in front of him, followed by an embroidery needle.

Hua Gou'er smiled and easily broke free from the suppression of Wangqing Tan, ignoring the bone-chopping knife, embroidery needle, and sunset arrow, and only greeted Zhao Tong who jumped out, and returned a knife.

What I saw in my heart was similar to the surrounding shop doors. The altar of forgetting love, embroidery needles, and sunset arrows were all blurred and indistinct. They were guessed by Shang San'er, but the two knives of Yanling and Chop Bone were very clear, and they had the same distinctive features. morality.

Hua Gou'er was going to fight and hurt both, Zhao Tong's bone chopping knife fought back to block, and when the two knives clashed, a thumb-wide shadow flew out from under the Yanling knife, and shot at Zhao Tong's chest.

The shadow was also clear, but it was silent. If Zhao Tong hadn't fallen in response, he would have thought it was just a shadow.

This scene was the scene of Zhao Tong before he died!
With the final blow, Hua Gou'er and Zhao Tongju disappeared, and Qing Niu's voice resounded in his heart: "In the soul of the Hua Gou thief, I took out this film, refined it and gave it to you. With it, I can observe thousands of people. Over and over again, refine the white chess pieces. And in the future, the evil spirits will use their life-threatening tricks to attack you, and you can get used to it if you are used to it!"

Physically, the initial pain was over, Shang San'er stopped talking, and moved his mind again, and sure enough, another flower dog was born, swaggered into the city, broke away from the altar of forgetting love, and greeted old man Zhao with a knife.

It's all that scene.

Under Yan Ling's knife, another thumb-wide shadow appeared, and it rushed towards Zhao Tong silently.

This time Shang San'er concentrated his attention, and finally understood that the small shadow was actually only released for a moment, but the profound and unspeakable annihilation of Taoism!
After seeing it clearly, it upset him again!

Consciousness hastily withdrew, Shang San'er got up, and said in his mouth: "Understood!"

Qingniu warned: "Mrs. Zhao and Hu, please take care of me more in the future, even if my hard work is not in vain!"

Da Luo, who is the most pissed, if you don't give this scene light and shadow, will the third master treat those girls badly?
Shang San'er replied: "If I can save my life, you won't give it for nothing!"

Unlike usual, Qingniu didn't care about it, and turned to the city: "Three days ago, you punished that black dog and asked him to be a flower boy to beg for money. Later, the Matong family will have a new life!"

Shang San'er's eyes widened.

Mr. Zhao was buried today, but Mrs. Ma Tong didn't come with him, so he stayed at the crossroads to observe Taoism!
That's all for Wei Qing, how could she hide it from herself when she was born with Daoist intentions?

Qingniu sighed: "Most likely I want to sharpen it for a few more years, and try again when my life span is almost exhausted!"

The Dao will of the newborn will not be too strong. Relatively speaking, it is the same reason that the Daoist who has indulged in drinking for many years and forgot to practice, the Dao will is almost broken. At this time, Jin Dixian is the easiest, but after becoming, the combat power will not be too much. powerful.

After honing in for a few years before advancing, the combat power will be considerable, but the advancement will also become more difficult.

This ghost mother-in-law gambles only prudently, but she has the guts to put all her eggs in one basket when it comes to matters involving thousands of years of life!

Really unwilling to be mediocre!

Listening to Qingniu's words, Shang San'er already understood that Ma Tong was hiding it because he didn't want to listen to Ah Chou and himself!
The evil spirit lingers on, and her tricks are still low. She wants to protect Ah Chou with all her strength!

"Actually, there are only a few years left, how much can you really improve? Don't waste your life, have you figured out how to persuade her?"

When facing Ji Hongmian, Qingniu once scolded, "Being harmed by a demon, you will only be useless to death, and lose the face of our gods." Remind Shang Saner.

After finishing speaking, Qingniu dodges away.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Shang San'er smiled and called: "Uncle Tu, you are busy, I will go back to the city first!"

Shang San'er didn't find it difficult to persuade the old woman who was grateful to Ji Jinxian and sympathetic to Ah Chou to change her mind and advance to the next level to save her life.

There are some things that Poppi is more comfortable with than Da Luo Tianxian.

Walking back to the intersection, I had to sit up next to the Huazi who was tied to the cattle post, and Ma Tong was still there.

Sitting cross-legged on the bluestone slab, her hair was covered with silver threads and she was dressed in a black beige dress, all neatly arranged.

In the past two days, Peng Wang from the restaurant and Ma Tong from Guan Dao Yi, one is pitiful and the other is afraid of disturbing his practice, so he throws a copper coin into Huazi Heigou's broken bowl every day, and there are two coins to guarantee the bottom line. You only need to ask for another eight dollars.

When the fan came, he barked like a dog; in front of the villagers of the four sects including Lu Niangzi and Miao Xiu, he yelled at the monk with words such as "straight mother thief" and "fucking his mother"; "Master" and "Fourth Master" screamed smoothly; when Wang Gan came, he sang the lotus falling, praising the rich and noble; Ladies from various families passed by, either praising their beauty and good figure, or wishing their family and descendants prosperity; when the caravans waited to enter the restaurant, he pointed out the key points of business, taught the green willow how to make a living, and where to transport and sell things.

In order to survive, he forgot the decency of the earth immortal, observed his words and deeds differently from person to person, sold miserables and flattered him, and did everything he could.

How many years ago, I picked up the business again, and I am still proficient.

Although the number of outsiders was greatly reduced, everyone hated her, and Hanako was able to please her enough, so she did not receive any more punishments at the level of immortals.

Seeing Shang San'er coming over at this time, no matter whether he is going to be tortured or not, the bone board in his hand rings first: "As soon as the bone board is hit to see the color, hit the west to be a good third master. The tiger walks like a dragon."

The response of the poppy city lord was to send off the beggar: "Get out! The third master doesn't bring copper coins!"

Instead of looking for him, Hanako obediently fell down and stopped talking.

Shang San'er sat next to Ma Tongshi, and asked directly: "Have you realized?"

Ma Tong was stunned for a moment, knowing that there was no way to hide it, when he nodded lightly, he was anxiously thinking of what to say in his stomach.

At times like this, I hate speaking inappropriately.

Shang San'er asked again: "If you don't talk about it when you realize it, are you not in a hurry?"

She hesitated, and reluctantly opened her mouth: "Fuli. Immortal. Peach. Wood. How many years are left!"

Shang San'er was curious: "The fairy peach tree has to grow, what else can it do?"

Before Ma Tong could speak, he said again: "The God of Jishui River said that he would pay us nearly a hundred pieces of cathode wood. That thing can be made into a treasure, so it can't be your life?"

Painting the ground as a prison is a method of the gods, and the Taoist spirit realized by the ghost mother-in-law is the word "trapped".I have been with ghouls in my life, how many times I have done it, and I can't change my familiarity. She still wants to make her life like a coffin. In terms of material, the fairy peach tree that grows in the city lord's mansion is the best, and she doesn't need to spend any more money. She must be sure. I will, and Fang has no other thoughts.

The cathode wood soaked in Jishui for tens of thousands of years is also a top-quality material, which can be used naturally, and the fairy peach wood can still survive without cutting it down.

Ma Tongshi nodded, and Shang San'er laughed: "Then wait for the river god to bring you some, and make it yourself!"

After being quiet for a while, Shang San'er said again: "Earth immortals are not afraid of physical injuries. When you advance to the next level, the problem with your throat should heal, and you will be able to speak fluently?"

Accompanied by ghouls all year round, eroded by Yin Qi, hurting the throat, medicine and stones can't cure the root cause, and one cure can't be managed for half a year, and the price of medicine is high, so the picky mother-in-law simply let it go.

Really promoted to the earth fairy, the problem on the throat is naturally cured without medicine.

She nodded again.

Getting along with such a soft-spoken person is not easy, so Shang San'er talks a lot: "I once heard Ji Jinxian say that the immortals of the earth go up, and as they practice hard, their appearance gradually matches their state of mind, and they each show their manners! It's been a long time, and it's still like a human immortal, which makes me puzzled. I don't know the state of mind of my mother-in-law, if she is promoted, what will she look like after her cultivation?"

For no reason, why do you ask this?
Ma Tong's face was suspicious.

Shang San'er gave a half-smile, and after a while, he said softly: "No matter how much skill you have when you get promoted, how can you fight your life for him when he encounters the enemy? How can you stay with him forever? There are ugly surnames in the world. You are the fairy queen of Jin, If you don’t look old, I, the elder brother, will make the decision and ask the people in the city to call you ‘Ugly Tong’, okay?”

A majestic ninth-level immortal who has practiced for hundreds of years. After hearing it clearly, the ghost mother-in-law was also scared to jump!

Ben's pale face was blushing, and he was flustered again!
Shang San'er refused to let go: "The Emperor of Heaven ordered him not to stay, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to marry a wife. The lotus leaf chosen by Jinxian still doesn't have the hope of being an Earth Immortal. After all, his lifespan is limited, so it's hard to spend time with him." Long!"

Calling the ghost mother-in-law panic and anxious, her mouth is useless: "Where."

Too anxious to speak, she stomped her feet fiercely, and stopped watching the Tao, the old woman hurriedly ran towards Xizheng Street!

Shang San'er was behind him, put his hands around his mouth, and shouted: "In terms of age, you are not as old as him!"

Then he laughed softly: "A hundred-year-old girl who has not been through human affairs is not worth it?"

On the bluestone board, the black dog raised his head and boasted with a flattering smile, "Third Master is very capable!"

(End of this chapter)