Peach Blossom Debt

The mountain road was empty, with no car to ride, and no passersby, not even a wild rabbit.

This situation is absolutely impossible. Tianshu passed this path today, and Naiming Xingjun personally arranged and recorded it. He is now an ordinary man, and he can't escape destiny. However, Mingge Lao'er clearly told Ben Xianjun that it was morning and why he didn't show up by noon.

Dozens of guards sweat through their clothes, Li Siming's stomach growls, and the fairy is burnt in hunger. Would you like to excuse a little solution and go to a secluded place to find a place to find out? I was thinking about it, the air on the right side of the top of the head, a word fluttering lightly:

"Tianshu Xingjun's carriage met thieves on the road two miles away, and has been robbed into the cottage. Quickly go!"

I heard this heart-stirring, fateful old things, let me play!

It is imperative to get Tianshu in hand. I called Wangtouer to my eyes: "Is there a cottage on this hill?"

Wang Touer said: "Yao Baozi, there are one or two gangsters gathering together to hide in the hilltop."

I waved my sleeve, "Let the brothers form a team and go to the mountain to turn over the gangsters."

The guards of the East Mansion were well-trained. Although Wang Touer was suspicious, he didn't talk much. At the order, the guards immediately got up from the grass and killed the hill.

It is said that it is a hilltop, but it can only be regarded as a small mound, even without a serious name, Shangchuan people call it a big earth slope. A few paths from the wood-cutting people meandered around it. Ben Xianjun led the guards to the hillside, and a gust of wind blew, and two men jumped out of the woods, "Which road is here, come and worship me black Fengzhai Mountain! "

The two rickshaws were unkempt and ragged, showing that this costless business was not doing very well. Not yet standing firm to report the name, the guards of the royal palace swarmed up, tipped the two to the ground, bound them in two groups and threw them on the side of the road, killing them towards the top of the mountain.

There is only a ruined mountain temple on the top of the mountain. In front of the temple is a Citi, inscribed with three large words at the mouth, Heifengzhai.

In the temple, there are only one or two tattered jellies and a strong man who claims to be a king. The guards rushed into the mountain temple. Before half an hour, they bound the mountain thieves to the ground. I personally searched the mountain temple carefully. I didn't see the figure of Tianshu. So he picked up a little chatter and asked, "Where is the man in the carriage you just robbed today. Find him and let you go."

A group of little giants even raised their ears and looked up. The little giant who I asked immediately grinned: "It turns out that the son is looking for the sick seedling in the carriage. The mountain **** is hollow, the incense burner is an organ, turn left The door is hidden, the person is inside. "A little chatter moved his body and whispered," A total of ten days have robbed a ticket today, thinking that there are three or four people with horses and carts. It is a big deal, how do you know There is only one sick seedling in the car, and it also attracts a big bad air. "

Pretending to have not heard, Ben Xianjun unscrewed the organ, turned to the mountain **** statue, and entered the secret door.

In the dark muddy statue, there are few figures in the dark, half lying down to make a piece, which should be fascinated by the thief infused with Menghan medicine.

I meditated on the mythology.

In the dim light, a layer of silver light was seen, which was wrapped around a person. Cold and clear, the fairy glow of Tianshuxing. This person is right.

I really want to know what the Tianshu Xingjun has become. He lifts Mu Ruoyan from the dark, holds out the mud statue, pulls his face to look, his face is muddy, and his hair is disheveled, except sloppy, I ca n’t see Other looks. There was no choice but to shout at the head of the king, "The rest of them tied up, found a stretcher to carry this person, and brought him back to the palace."

Before leaving, he untied the ropes of the bandits and said offended. Ben Xianjun has always been compassionate and horribly chaotic.

Tianshu Xingjun Shunli was successfully brought back to the East Mansion by this fairy monarch.

Why did my robber become a rescuer?

I told Li Siyuan that the newspaper reported that these people were the spies of Nanjun, but after searching it, they found nothing. Li Siyuan was busy in a lot of royal affairs, and said, the matter was handed over to his third brother, and he looked at it. Tianshu's name was rightly carried into the San Gongzi House.

According to the arrangement of Mingge Xingjun, when Mu Ruoyan woke up, Ben Xianjun would claim to have liked him. I sighed to the face on the stretcher in the yard and told him to wash him thoroughly from head to toe.

Entering the bedroom and plugging in the door, the red light flickered, and Ming Xingjun stood at the table, wrinkling an old face with a smile on his face, and arched his hand to me, "Song Hyun Yuanjun's great success, congratulations!"

I grimaced, "Xingjun, you are always playing me. It's clear that robbing people on the mountain road in the morning, how to turn into a cottage to save people."

Mingge Xingjun smiled dryly: "The writing is simple for a while, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, it has nothing to do with the overall situation." I took out the book of destiny and turned to a certain page. I took a look. Robbery, Li Siming was admired.

It turns out so. Lazy and trouble-free old man, it's accurate!

Seeing that Xianjun ’s face is not good, Mingge Xingjun puts his destiny book on his face and says sincerely, "Everything changes, and so does destiny. But when things change like this, Tianshu owes you a favor. Good thing. "

I said indifferently, "Well?"

Mingxing Xingjun raised his hands, "Yuanjun, following the will of the Jade Emperor, let Tianshu reincarnate to be robbed by a lifetime of love. The most mourning people are more grief than love. Where does love hurt, where does love hurt?"

A trembling in my heart, "Do you want me to coax Tianshu to be affectionate to me?"

Mingge Xingjun said meaningfully, "It is also a method, driving the cloud or the wind, how to choose Yuanjun."

My face twitched, and the Immortal Jun knew Tian Xing Xing Jun's feelings, and all the immortals knew that the Jade Emperor must feel that I had been ruthless, and let him only love Nan Ming Emperor. It doesn't matter. This fairy monarch just let go of the means, how to treat him if he lacks virtue.

After Ming Xingjun left, I wandered around the room several times, and the door went out.

The maid came to report that the man had been packed and arranged in the empty room.

I stepped outside the door of the compartment, pushed the door open, and walked to the bed, startled.

Lying on the bed is the Tianshu Xingjun who Ben Xianjun often sees in the heavenly court. The facial features of the five senses are exactly the same as before, except that their faces are pale yellow, which is a little worse. People are also thinner.

Frightened by the portrait, when I saw the deputy appearance, I immediately felt that I had found the treasure. The Jade Emperor lacked virtue, and it was not too bad on this.

The dark hair was still moist and scattered on the shoulder side of the pillow. There was a piece of jade next to the pillow. I picked it up and looked at it. It was smooth and smooth, as if it was often played by people. Was it the emperor Nanming sent him?

Tianshu Xingjun, this fairy monarch must do something from now on, you can't blame me. My Song Hyun Yuanjun is not a communist, but only the Jade Emperor ’s will, but there is no alternative. Even if it is not the fairy, the emperor will send other celestial beings down. You will have to endure hardship in your life.

I put Moyu back to the pillow.

The person on the bed changed his breath slightly, his eyelids moved, and I shook my nerves and stood at the head of the bed.

Clear eyes fell on Ben Xianjun's face with a trace of doubt, and I smiled at the elegant face that I had known for thousands of years.

"Mugong woke up?"

The confused face changed slightly, and the wax-white face was whiter again. I moved the face and made the laugh deeper.

"Li Siming, his father, Li Jutang, the king of Dongjun County. He has admired his son for a long time, and even knowing that his son passed through the small county, and he invited the son to live in the cold house." Fancy him, this is called a sledgehammer before his footing is unstable.

Always do it sooner or later. Ben Xianjun cut his heart, put away the suave smile, and put on a smile.

"In the next few years, I had a dream, there was a fairy in the dream, and I spent the night with Wushan. Today, when I saw Mu Gongzi, I realized that the fairy in the dream was in front of my eyes." Head, a little stubborn.

"If I say, I will keep you all my life, never let go."