The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 342 Smashing the Mountain Gate

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and asked, "Really? Isn't my mother's life in danger? Didn't you go home after offering incense?"

"My eldest brother, he said, if you burn the incense, I will be fine. Don't rush back. I will make progress with my wife and son, and my business will be even more prosperous in the future..."

Hearing this, Bai Zhi was happy.

"Call you stupid, you have a good mouth."

The short man didn't know whether this sentence was a compliment or a scolding, and the expression on his face was extremely complicated.

"You go back and tell them that they can live here as long as they want. Taoist temples without incense will collapse if no one lives there for a long time. It's best if you can live here permanently."

What Bai Zhi said was half-truth and half-false, the short man was stunned and didn't recover for a while.

"Ma'am, you, are you telling the truth?"

"In the future, if I see you appearing in the apse again, then don't blame me for driving you out of the mountain gate immediately. Just stay here, and you must abide by the rules here. You can only be in the front hall, and you are not allowed to step into the apse for half a day. step."

Bai Zhi suddenly stood up, her face frosty, her voice cold, and she set the rules again.

The short man nodded repeatedly and agreed: "Don't dare, never dare again, even if they force me to death, I don't dare anymore."

After speaking, he scrambled and ran away.

"They will never give up if they can't find my master and the demon-killing sword." Grandpa Bai snorted coldly.

Bai Zhi nodded and said with a smile: "Grandpa Bai, just teach the long talk and I will deal with it."

It was night, Shen Changyan showed Bai Zhi what he had learned.

He recited a spell to make him sleep, but Bai Zhi was full of energy.

"Madam, why are you..."

Before he could finish asking, Bai Zhi raised her hand to hit him.

Shen Changyan subconsciously ducked away.

Bai Zhi smiled and said: "I hit you, will you let me?"

When Shen Changyan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled clearly: "I understand, catch him by surprise. I told you to use the sleeping formula, and you will break it yourself."

Bai Zhi clenched her lips in satisfaction and praised: "You can teach a child, as expected of my husband..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly fell silent, sighing secretly in her heart: Oops, he tricked me.

Shen Changyan smiled happily: "Sure enough, it was successful."

Immediately, he unsealed the formula, hurriedly saluted and apologized, and massaged Bai Zhi's shoulders flatteringly.

Bai Zhi stopped arguing with him.

Shen Changyan's kung fu is far superior to hers. If he uses the method again, let's see how many people in the world can defeat him. In this way, they will have more chances of winning against Taoists against the sky in the future.

Afterwards, the two cultivated together, improved together, and freely transmitted the purple energy in each other's body.

The next morning, it was a foggy day.

After Bai Zhi got up, she felt an inexplicable pressure in her chest, and she couldn't help but sigh: "It's cloudy, it's annoying."

Shen Changyan laughed and said: "The sunny days after cloudy days will also make people cherish them more."

Bai Zhi couldn't help laughing: "This is a good reason."

After breakfast, she couldn't go to the yard to bask in the sun, so she could only lie on the bed and read a book.

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Bai Zhi was in a daze, half asleep, and the book in her hand had already fallen on the bed.

She woke up with a jerk, sat up suddenly, and listened attentively.

The noise was like a quarrel.

Bai Zhi hurriedly got up and got out of bed, went to the front hall to check what happened.

The mountain gate was closed tightly.

Only the tall and short man and Li Goucheng were lying on the wall to watch the fun.

There was a lot of noise and yelling and yelling.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi yelled angrily: "How decent are you on the wall, do you remember that this is a Taoist temple?"

The three of them were so frightened by her scolding that they all fell to the ground, and they all saluted and begged for mercy.

"Madam, please forgive me. I really dare not open the door if there is trouble outside, but I dare not enter the back hall. The young master is practicing with the old god, and the madam is probably in the inner room, so I don't see anyone. I can only lie on the bed On the wall, just wait and see what happens, and when you have to, break the ban and report to the madam." Li Gousheng said.

Both the tall and the short agreed.

Bai Zhi sneered: "So, I still have to thank you?"

All three of them waved their hands and replied, "I don't dare."

"Tell me, what happened outside the mountain gate? You guys have been lying on the wall and watching for so long, so you must have figured it out."

Bai Zhi turned around and sat on the steps, as if waiting to tell the story.

Li Gousheng stepped forward and told the ins and outs of the matter.

It turns out that yesterday the old woodcutter took the little woodcutter down the mountain after waking up from a coma.

Unexpectedly, the little woodcutter suddenly bled from his seven orifices at night, and his life was at stake.

The villagers heard that the old woodcutter said that he had taken the young woodcutter to the Qingcheng Taoist Temple. They all believed that the people in the temple had deliberately harmed them. They first gave them herbal tea, and then fed the young woodcutter poison on the pretext of treating an illness. , in order to kill him and make a human sacrifice.

The villagers decided to take the little woodcutter up the mountain to Qingcheng Road the next day to discuss the matter. Unexpectedly, the little woodcutter disappeared at night.

No trace was left in the house, it was as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

The villagers now became more convinced of their previous guesses and came to Qingcheng Taoist Temple to knock on the door and demand an explanation.

After hearing this, Bai Zhi fell into deep thought.

The little woodcutter suddenly contracted a serious illness when he returned home?
When she felt his pulse, she found nothing abnormal.

Who else stole the little woodcutter?
Is he the mastermind behind this?

Bai Zhi stared into Li Gou Sheng's eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Old woodcutter, are you outside the mountain gate?"

Li Gousheng nodded and said, "Yes, he led the way up the mountain to beg for his grandson."

Bai Zhi still knew it in her heart.

The old woodcutter has a problem.

Thinking of this, she got up, walked to the root of the courtyard wall, and jumped onto the courtyard wall.

Standing on the wall, Bai Zhi saw the old woodcutter crying and beating on the mountain door: "Open up, you return my grandson. If you want a human sacrifice, I will give it to you. My grandson is still young, please return my grandson." Give me……"

Bai Zhi cleared her throat and raised her voice: "Old man, is there any misunderstanding here? What happened after you came down the mountain yesterday? We have never been out of sight. Please explain the whole story."

When the old woodcutter saw Bai Zhi, he turned to the villagers and said, "It was she who gave my grandson a pill and gave him a pill bottle. Before going to bed, my grandson also took a pill. , if there wasn’t something wrong with her medicine, how could my grandson suddenly have bleeding from all his orifices...and how could he disappear in the middle of the night..."

When the villagers heard what he said, they were all excited, and some even bent down to pick up stones from the ground and threw them at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi pulled out the sword from her waist, and quickly knocked down those stones one after another.

The old woodcutter said in horror: "Look, with such a powerful ability, who else would attack my grandson without her? I guess they are not the grandsons of Taoist Qingchengzi, but people with evil intentions to destroy the gymnasium Are you looking for the golden body of Taoist Priest Qingchengzi and the treasures left behind by him?"

The rhythm of this sentence is really good.

The anger of the villagers was instantly raised to the limit, and the force of smashing the mountain gate became stronger.

(End of this chapter)