fox lure

Chapter 245 Demon Book
Jin Manshan sighed and told me: "Little Taoist nun, good birds choose trees to live in. You haven't heard this sentence, have you?"

"Little nun, go back to the Taoist temple, do what you want, don't look for it."

I shook my head, my heart was full of sadness, "Man Shan, you said that we have friendship, you take me to find him."

I must get him back.

Jin Manshan smiled helplessly, "Little nun, you really think highly of Manshan, Manshan is just a dog, a dog who works for Chumaxian."

"You mean?" I widened my eyes, "Xue Chen was not kidnapped by Zhang Leshu, but by..."

It's half spoken, not finished.

"Yes, Xue Chen took the initiative to get close to the hall master," Jin Manshan told me bluntly, "he thinks the hall master can restore his energy."

"Spring is at Pingyin Peak, and you have seen the hall master's ability. Xue Chen is not stupid, he is very smart. His choice is, to a certain extent, correct."

"Xue Chen's meeting gift to the hall master is the "Tiangang Qimen" that you have seen in abundance."

Jin Manshan pursed his lips, and added: "As for Manshan, I am just connecting the Hall Master and Xue Chen, it's just a mission, nothing can stop it."

Last night, Lao Huang watched Xue Chen think he was right, and he burned ox horn incense for his cleverness, and searched for Tiangang Qimen.

Is it the boss of a group of 'donkeys and rotten sons'?
He helped the hall master so much, and finally shut up. Seeing that I didn't speak, he hesitated to speak, his eyes seemed to be hiding something.

Although the result is the same, the book must have been obtained by the hall master.

In other words, even Huang Jiu was once the younger brother of that 'Hall Master', Ma Tsai.

At this point, I was still holding the "Sow Reproductive Technology" in my hand, crying silently, and all my strength was used to grab the book.

Lao Huang didn't want to kill him, and didn't want to remind him: I didn't faint!

He didn't stop Xue Chen, and Xue Chen thought that Huang was fainted.

My eyes dimmed, and I had to admit at this moment that what Jin Manshan said was right, absolutely right.

Confused, I don't know if it's true, it seems that someone walked into the house with small steps.

"But look, Dai Yuemian can mess up the world, don't you know? What is the hall master's ability?"

The robes were so small that they didn't fit well, and even the sleeves were patched to length.

"Don't, don't, don't..." Jin Manshan shook off my hand, turned around and ran away.

"So," said Jin Manshan comforting me, "Maybe, Xue Chen is on the right path, the hall master is indeed capable."

Later, the hall seemed to be broken up because of some internal strife.

Hearing this, I rolled my eyes angrily, can Xue Chen kill me?
Does he fit?
"You come back to the Taoist temple with me," I didn't want to hear him continue to fart, I pulled his big cassock and dragged it towards the mountain.

He must have been very happy the moment he found the Tiangang Qimen, right?Not knowing that his master is watching him do all this.

The picture suddenly changed. On Pingyin Peak, an old Taoist in a gray Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged, with white hair all over his head.

After a while, tears crackled.

From then on, Huang Jiu gave up many chances to ascend to immortality, and just wandered around in Baishan.

The tip of his nose was sour, and the next moment he left the gate of the Taoist temple with a pot of beans, and the pot of soybeans splashed into the grass opposite the gate of the Taoist temple.

I frowned when I heard that, he praised the hall master so much, let me sum it up.

I didn't speak, and went back to my room alone, tied my head on the kang, and covered my face with a pillow.

"In the end, you and your Zodiac Master are not as skilled as others, so you can't keep him."

Xue Chen followed Dai Yuemian's old path, the difference is that he only took one book with him.

He smiled kindly, and there was a teenage boy kneeling in front of him.

However, has he ever thought about those little ties of family affection and kindness.

While running, the big bald man turned his head back, "Please forgive me! Tell her, I'm used to being free, I can't stand her, let her find a new home!"

It can be seen that he is poor, and the Taoist robe on the boy's body has been patched several times.

"There are many talents under the hall master's seat."

"Or Xue Chen offered to give it to him?"

My eye circles are red, no one eats it, why don't I pour it out.

"Little Taoist, if you have the skills of the hall master, Xue Chen can also hang out with you." Jin Manshan still remembered his friendship with me and told me: "He is so hard-hearted, little Taoist, just forget about him." Bar."

That was all hundreds of years ago.

A good bird chooses a tree to live in. Xue Chen is born selfish and smart.

What do you say, the hall master creates the soul, just like I play with plasticine and pinch a dog.

My eyes became darker and darker, and after a while, I asked: "What is the identity of your hall master? Is it very powerful? It was he who wanted the Tiangang Qimen, and Xue Chen stole it."

When I entered the Taoist temple, Aunt Liu had already woken up, was cooking in the kitchen, and yelled at me: "Little Jianglong, what do you want to do with the soybeans you soaked last night? Tell me, I'll make fresh bean sprouts?"

Xue Chen...

Unscrupulous goods!
Jin Manshan ran away, and I went back to the Taoist temple alone with my head downcast.

After a long time, I looked up at Jin Manshan, "I can't catch up?"

"But Man Shan also reminded the little Taoist nun that Man Shan is not unjust."

What he took away was not the "divine book" that others couldn't ask for, but all the love his master had for him.

Go find yourself a future.

Jin Manshan told me that the 'host' is a fox fairy, and he was in the same hall as Huang Jiu earlier, Huang Jiu was a fairy who reported horses, and the hall master was an immortal who dispatched horses.

It was an old man's voice.

"Man Shan only knows that the hall master is a fox fairy. As for the book, Man Shan doesn't know whether Xue Chen offered to give it away."

"No!" I said with a cold face, "Go and take your partner away! Your old Liu is crying and waiting for you every day."

Being so poor, no wonder...you can't climb up to Bai Fumei.

I don't know how long I cried, and I don't know if I was stuffed by the pillow, so I fell asleep in a daze.

Is he Dai Yuemian?It's still the same square face, but the eyes are very clear and clean.

He understood that Lao Huang and I could not save him, so he left.

I understand, I have been immersed in my studies for the past few months, but Xue Chen has planned the future for himself.

Then, there was a clear voice in my ear: "Yue Mian? Yue Mian, Huang Yan went down the mountain to find Shuang'er, come with Master, Master has something good for you."

What did the hall master say to 'play' with the soul?

"Your uncle, your aunt!" Jin Manshan told me, "Huang Shuang'er, she is sitting under the hall master."

Returning to the Taoist temple with a basin, Aunt Liu sprayed me: "My child, what's wrong with you? Why are you throwing beans when you're upset? Why are you trashing food? You must soak those beans last night!"

"Before, wasn't Dai Yuemian also a small person under the hall master's seat?"

Jin Manshan had a good time bragging about the hall master, saying that even if a person's soul is broken, the hall master can repair it in place.

But whether Xue Chen is active or passive, there is a difference in these two aspects.

"Oh my god! Oh, my god!!" Jin Manshan was frightened, "Little nun, you brought me back to kill me? Can your master and the old man spare me?"

Everything seems to be exactly the same as yesterday and before.

I went into the kitchen with a blank expression on my face, and my heart skipped a beat when I saw the pot of soaked beans.

At that time, their hall was very powerful, and there were more than a dozen animal fairies in the hall, all of whom were awesome.

"So, it's not worth your pursuit, retention, and nostalgia at all."

The boy knelt down, weeping and wiping away his tears: "Master, Shuang'er is dead, and the younger brother doesn't know yet, and he goes down the mountain to look for it every day, and his feet are covered with blood blisters."

Finally, he said to me: "Little Taoist, don't think about it, just arm yourself and be careful not to let Xue Chen kill you in the future, that's fine."

That hall has been popular for hundreds of years, and it is invincible in doing things.

Aunt Liu didn't pay attention to my emotions. She was very busy and there was steam in the pot. She told me: "Go and wake Xue Chen up. The pork belly buns will be cooked in a while."

Hearing this, the old Taoist sighed long, his eyes were reddened, "He has a strong temper, impulsive and irritable, and it's better for him not to know about some things."

The boy burst into tears, and the snot from crying fell into his mouth, "But, Master, why did you ask me to use Shuang'er to change chapters and music books in the alley that day?"

It was foggy on Pingyin Peak.

The old man was crying, and he needed to sort out his emotions for a while.

(End of this chapter)