Ghost Doctor Divine Farmer

After the autumn harvest, the wedding of Li Lin and Ren Yiyi was gradually put on the agenda.

Chen Jinxiu found Bai Xue.

"Gold, gemstones and other accessories are available in our family now. If not, we can directly customize them. Buy a banquet. It's up to your family. You have to pack the new furniture again. My wife doesn't know what to buy? "

In Snow White's office, Chen Jinxiu nagged. It seems that when Li Lin is getting married, he doesn't seem to have anything to do.

The first engagement is the exchange of gifts between men and women.

Li Lin gave Ren Yiyi a set of fragrant wood bracelets, and Ren Yiyi gave Li Lin's parents a set of clothes.

The second engagement is a matter for both parents. He and Ren Junda have nothing to talk about.

Ren Junda didn't want the bride price. He had a house in the clouds, and the furniture was snow white.

Chen Jinxiu wanted to do something, but suddenly found that there was nothing for him.

There is only such a son. His son will get married once in his life. He has been busy for a long time. Finally, he finds that he has nothing to do.

"You don't have to worry about these things. When Li Lin gets married, you can have a good wedding wine! "

Bai Xuequan said.

"No, I'll do something anyway when my son gets married. Can you help me think about what else I have to do? "

"There should be no more?" Snow White thought about it and said.

She thought about it for a long time and did everything she could.

"Alas, why do I ask you this? Forget it, I'd better go back and think about it! "

Everything just prepared is ready, leaving the matter of contacting the wedding company.

I don't think it's her turn to do such a thing.

At the same time, the old monk in the hotel told the elderly monk about the results of the day's investigation.

"Ren Yiyi? So Songpa finally shot the man named Ren Yiyi and was killed? "

"Yes, master!"

"Where is Ren Yiyi?"

"Central South Road, this is it!" The old monk opened the tablet in his hand and found the location of Fushou building on it.

"Go and have a look here!"

The old monk said, and then began to pack up.

When the hotel owner saw the two monks leave, he breathed a sigh of relief and was very worried that the two men in monk robes would die in their hotel.

Then the two monks arrived near Central South Road. This time, as the hotel owner thought, the two old monks did not live in the hotel or hotel, but chose to live under the overpass.

This overpass is only eight or nine hundred meters away from Fushou building.

Although it is autumn, the temperature in Yunzhong city drops sharply at night.

In fact, it's not that the temperature has dropped, but that the humidity is too heavy. The ambient temperature is lower than the human body temperature, and too much will produce damp cold.

People who live in the south for a long time, spring and autumn is not a very cold season. If the quilt does not cover their shoulders or other places, they will get scapulohumeral periarthritis and rheumatism in less than two years.

If you cover the quilt with heat, moisture will enter the body without covering the quilt.

Therefore, there are several kinds of quilts used by people living in the south, including thin sheets, thick sheets, thin quilts, thick quilts and thickened quilts. In the north, there are only thickened quilts and thick sheets.

Siam is located in the tropics with high temperature all year round. Although the humidity is very heavy, there is little time in this place, and the external temperature is much lower than the body surface temperature.

In other words, people in this place rarely feel the feeling of getting into the bone marrow in autumn.

Two old monks found this problem shortly after they lay down under the overpass.

Wet and cold seeps into the body from above, and the moisture on the ground drills up from below.

Without a quilt and a bed, you can't sleep at all.

In fact, if it had not been for the great change of heaven and earth in the middle of Tang Dynasty, bed would not have appeared. The great change of heaven and earth in the late Ming Dynasty directly promoted Kang.

Rest in a place like this in the clouds. You can't live long without a bed.

"Master, I'll beg for something ~"

The old monk was helpless.

He took his master into China. Except for a little money, the rest were magic tools.

Not that I don't want to bring a quilt, but that I can't.

At this age, the body is aging and the Qi and blood are declining. You can't just waste your life on attention.

"If you go out like this, will you disturb the man behind Ren Yiyi?" The old monk asked.

"I don't think so. Isn't it a good thing to find the master in advance?" The old monk is humane.

"OK ~ go and borrow some quilts around!"

The old monk nodded.

It's best to leave some Qi and blood to deal with that man. If they can grab the man's life, they can live one more nail.

One Jiazi is enough for them to be promoted to another level, so as to break through the blockade of heaven and enter longevity.

The old monk was surrounded by people on the roadside not long after he went out.

Such an old monk's robe is somewhat different from the common ones outside.

There are ring scars on your hands and head.

Only those who often serve incense in the temple will have so many burns.

There are many kinds of ring scars.

One is that Chinese Pure Land Sect and other sects stay when they are the first to receive precepts.

Mix it with wormwood and fragrant wood foam and light it. This is common in TV dramas. This kind of ring scar is very regular on the head. Giant foot ring and arhat ring are easy to understand.

There are also those who hold incense and candles in their hands when practicing, or they are worried that their spirit will enter another world and are unwilling to come back. They light a incense in their hands to revive their souls.

The remaining one is to smell tea in the censer all year round and get scalded.

The old monk walked to the door of a shop. Soon after seeing it, the people around him stopped in front of the old monk with curiosity.

"Is there any broken quilt you don't use?"

Seeing the shopkeeper coming out, the old monk bowed and saluted.

"Why do you want to break the quilt?"

"It's cold here. It's covered!"

The old monk stared at the store with sincere eyes.

At the same time, the shopkeeper looked up and down at the old monk with a slightly suspicious look.

"Yes ~"

Look at the old monk's sincere eyes, and then think that there is a broken quilt that is going to be thrown away at home. It doesn't cost the old monk much.

"Please, benefactor ~"

The old monk bowed again and stood at the door of the store, but he didn't come in.

"Wait a minute ~"

Seeing that the old monk didn't enter the house, the shopkeeper nodded.

Soon the shopkeeper came out with a broken quilt and handed it to the old monk.

"Thank you ~"

The old monk took the quilt and turned to walk under the sky bridge.

The crowd of onlookers, including shopkeepers and other shopkeepers, followed the old monk far behind.

"Is this a real monk?"

"It should be true ~"

"I don't know! Now some fake monks come out to beg like real monks, and their means emerge in endlessly. First go to your trust, and then cheat money! "

"Just go and have a look?"

……

The surrounding shops, nearby residents and idle passers-by hung far behind the old monk to the foot of the overpass.

"What a monk ~"

When we saw an older old monk under the overpass, the slightest doubt in everyone's heart disappeared.

How can an old man of this age come out to pretend to be a monk?

Even if it's fake, it's a pity to live under the overpass.

What's more, the old monk had neat magic tools in front of him.

Apart from magic tools, there is nothing else that can be used in life. Can't it be explained?

"It looks like an eminent monk. Look at that thin body ~"

"Yes, the old monk should be more than 90?"

"I think it's more than a hundred years old!"

"Hundreds of years old?"

"Old monk Xu Yun is over a hundred years old. He still runs all over the country, from south to North and from east to west. Where hasn't he been?"

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