Peach Blossom Debt

Guang Yunzi, it is estimated that fifty is not enough, and forty is more than enough. The moment I opened my eyes, I first saw a rancidity and smoked Ben Xianjun dizzy and dizzy. This hasn't been washed for a long time.

Stretching his hand, he had a beard under his jaw, quite long, and his tentacles were sticky. Picking up and looking at it, there was exactly a worm running through the crevices, seeming to be looking for food, could not bear to see it again.

Hengwen threw me a sentence in the middle of the sky: "Such a sloppy sloppy priest, don't expect me to stay in front of you, when I will wash it and when I will come again." Really, do Taoists have Li Siming's sloppy body? You spoke like singing next to the coffin, and this is the case again.

Itchy everywhere, I stretched my hand and scratched behind my neck, rubbing out a considerable gray bump. It's fun to play, rub, and play again.

The head is very itchy, and I feel that there is an object running. It is said that there is a bug called fleas. I am afraid it is it.

The door was still banging, and I scratched my scalp and rubbed the gray ball with my hand to open the door. There is also a Taoist outside the door, a flat face, honest and honest, with a stern voice: "It can be up, but also when you are inside."

It's not that the fairy is in it, he swallows first, and then the fairy, the fairy, is coming.

I said: "Yes, I swam through thousands of fairy mountains and suddenly turned into a dream, almost forgetting the red dust thing, even you can't remember it."

Dao Rendao: "Guangyun Xianren can remember clearly, the trail is the firework Taoist Chang Shan in this bright moon view, when you become an immortal, don't forget to take care." He rubbed his hands happily, "Last night you let the trail give You have to wake up, do n’t sleep this morning. The trail came to call you earlier. Today is not the same as the other. It ’s the Great Practitioner ’s Palace. It ’s hard to watch the lack of people. It ’s easy for Master to nod and let you count . Hello, wash and rinse, and change to decent clothes. "

I heard the words "washing" flashing in my eyes, "Where is the water?"

Chang Shan said: "Miaozai Miaozai, you usually said that you wouldn't take a shower if you were afraid of getting hurt. You want to open it today." I was led to the backyard.

There is a wooden shed in the backyard, with a well in the shed, a barrel beside the well, and a large wooden basin.

Plug in the shed door, fill a pot of water, stretch out your head, a hairy head. Ben Xianjun guarded the wellhead, carried several pots of water, and made a pound of soapy horns before smoothing his head, stroking his beard, and sanding his skin to a normal skin color.

Chang Shan prepared a new set of clothes for me to change. After his head was well-knitted, and his hair was smooth with his comb, Hengwen fluttered out. I took advantage of nobody left and right, brushed a new set of robe and asked, "Can there be the wind of Lu Xian?"

Hengwen said: "If I follow your voice, Lu Dongbin must have smashed my Weiyuan Palace."

I laughed: "Isn't it a lot more Peugeot than it was in the morning?"

Hengwen said silently for a moment, sincerely: "Like a person."

I followed the Taoist priests of Mingyueguan to the East Mansion.

When crossing the threshold, I was very emotional.

But a few days ago, I was with a family at this threshold. Although Li Siming was not as suspicious as Ben Xianjun, he was at least a handsome young son. Now he is rotten in the coffin and exchanged a dried persimmon skin for Ben Xianjun The half-old Taoist of the face, Mingge and Jade Emperor intend to let me use this face to hook up with Tianshu?

The May 7th Dharma Meeting was extremely ostentatious, with a total of eight Taoists and 66 Taoist chants. I ring the bell in the crowd. I saw King Dongjun and Li Siyuan and Li Sixian. Ben Xianjun understands that they have a deep affection for Li Siming, but no matter how deep the feelings, no amount of tears, and cry until May 7th, they all cried. So when burning paper against the spirit card, everyone is howling.

Only the words of the East King of the King made Ben Xianjun very excited.

Facing the spirit card, Dongjun King filled a brazier with a stack of paper money and said, "Ming Er, you can rest assured, Dad must dig that Shan Shengling's heart to sacrifice you!"

Chang Shan whispered in my ear when receiving the money: "Listening to the lord of today, we must be confronted with Nanjun, alas, evildoing and evildoing. It ’s hard to hear that the death of a young son is a fate. The self-inflicted people will suffer after a battle with flat-headed people. "He lowered his voice and said," Do you know how the little son died? "

I thought, no one in this world knows better than this fairy.

Chang Shan Road said: "I heard that this little boy was a fool, and I suddenly understood it one day when I didn't know what happened. As soon as he understood it, it was terrible, and he immediately raised an unidentified young man in the garden, I heard that petting is tight. But two days later, the prince invited a young man to act as a mage. When I heard that the mage of Mr. Miao was like a fairy, the young man saw it, and immediately lost the young man in the garden. He focused on Mr. Mu Zhong. The man in the garden drank vinegar and hooked his old good friend. After stabbing the kid, he jumped off the wall and ran away. Are you saying it ’s funny? "

I twitched the beard a little, "Fun."

Chang Shan said: "What's even better is that the old man's old man is actually Shan Shengling, the general of the South County. After the young man's death, Mr. Mu Zhong is also missing. A thing is like a play. It ’s just that this drama is not good to sing. He lost his life and the people suffered. "

I was silent. Jade Emperor, Fate, are all sins you made.

I carried two hangs of money and went out with the crowd. From afar, I saw Jinning Jinshu **** with a filial belt and drilled in the crowd. Jinning's eyes were staring at the table, it seemed that he was playing the dish for cakes. idea.

I asked Mingge about the lives of these two children. The King of East County will die from stroke in five years, Li Siyuan will die in another three years, and Li Sixian will die on the battlefield one year later. The Jinning boy is handsome and has won many battles. However, it was Jinshu who was in control of the overall situation in the East County. This cowardly Jinshu behind Jinning would become the founding monarch in the future. Things are really changing.

I stood in front of the shed for a long time, but Jinning's muscular eyes turned to me, and he waved over, "Hey, beard, what do you think?" Jinshu still followed him.