Chapter 43 Do you want to talk about seniority?

"Breeze, breeze..."

Shu Wenxi's lips trembled slightly, and tears were surging.

Li Qingfeng stretched out his hand, Shu Wenxi also stretched out his hand, and the palms of the two people were tightly clasped together.

When Shu Wenxi stood up from the rattan chair, her old age was lost, and a young woman appeared in everyone's eyes.

And Shu Wenxi's body was lying on a rattan chair, with his eyes closed, very peaceful.

"Brother Li!"

Shu Wenxi hugged him tightly and kept shouting: "Brother Li, I'm sorry, I love you, I love you......"

Li Qingfeng's eyes were gentle, but Chen Yang could see that his emotions were also very excited at the moment.

After waiting for more than 50 years, from life to death, waiting for a reincarnation, I finally waited for her heart.

Shu Nianxun and the others silently wiped their tears on the side, but a smile bloomed on their faces.

"This is my grandmother?" Shu Zining opened her mouth.

"The breeze is long. Chen Yang walked over, clasped his hands into fists, yin and yang on the outside, and pinched the meridian on the inside, and made a junior salute to Li Qingfeng.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Li Qingfeng returned the salute and said, "This time, thank you very much." ”

Chen Yang shook his head: "The Taoist is infatuated, and the poor Taoist is admired." After the Taoist chief is finished, he came to the Lingshan Taoist Temple, and the poor road is two excesses. ”

"Thank you. Li Qingfeng understood what he meant.

Chen Yang didn't let them go to the underworld now, which was already a great favor.

If he was really greedy to be with Shu Wenxi, Chen Yang would inevitably use other means to send them to the underworld.

He knew that Chen Yang had this ability.

"On March 15, Poor Dao took Wenxi to go. ”

"Good. ”

"Big brother, second brother. Shu Wenxi looked at the two of them, and had a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.

But suddenly, Li Qingfeng stepped forward, clasped Shu Wenxi's hand, and said, "Wenxi, I failed to marry you before my death, and now, are you willing to marry with me?"

Shu Wenxi nodded without hesitation: "I am willing." ”

Li Qingfeng was very excited, and looked at Shu Haohai and the others: "Please ask the two brothers to preside over the marriage between me and Wenxi." ”

Chen Yang was stunned, who said that this senior would not flirt with his sister?

I see that his flirting skills are obviously full.

Such a girl's heart-bursting marriage proposal ceremony, but she didn't win Shu Wenxi before her death?

Chen Yang doesn't understand, really doesn't understand.

In the presence of two old men, they bowed three times and bowed their heads.

Although there are no relatives and friends, there is no big banquet, and there is no fact of marriage before death.

But all of this is not important to Li Qingfeng.

As long as Shu Wenxi is her wife at this moment, it is enough.

"I seemed to see the light of happiness in my grandmother's face. Shu Zining looked at the two who left and muttered to himself.

Chen Yang looked at Gu Seventeen's mother and daughter, and said, "Now that Lord Shu Shi has passed away, you two..."

"Dao Chief!" Shu Ya shouted, her tears glinking, she wanted to open her mouth to plead, but she felt that this was too much.

Gu Qiqi smiled freely and said, "I can say goodbye to Yaya, it is already a favor from God, how can I ask for more?"

Shaking his head, Gu Seventeen said, "Trouble Dao Chang is excessive." ”

"It should. Chen Yang said lightly.

He counted the days, and suddenly found that tomorrow would be the first day.

If the gate of heaven is not opened, it is not suitable to play the table on the chapter, nor can it be exceeded.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and if you rush it, you can finish it.

But the over-the-top practice of rushing to the end of the day still had a slight impact on Gu Seventeen's mother and daughter.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang said: "The two of you will go back to the Taoist temple with me first, and then you will go over for the two of you on March 15." ”

No wonder Li Qingfeng came over on March 15, and he also calculated the day.

The occupational disease of the Taoist priest has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Gu Qiqi was overjoyed, it was good to be able to stay with his daughter for one more day.

"Thank you, Chief. Gu Qiqi hurriedly thanked him.

Chen Yang looked around and didn't find the bamboo umbrella, Gu Qiqi saw this and said, "The bamboo umbrella is in the house." ”

"I'll get it. Shu Ya entered the house and quickly took out the bamboo umbrella.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who knocks on the door at night?" Shu Zining stepped forward in confusion, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw three Taoist priests standing outside the door.

Shu Zining was stunned for a moment, and then went directly to close the door, not bothering to say a word.

"Wait. The middle-aged Taoist priest put his hand on the door panel, no matter how hard Shu Zining tried, he couldn't close it.

This Taoist priest is Li Qingfeng's disciple, the current abbot of Qingfeng Temple, and Song Jingwei's Taoist.

He is more than 1.7 meters tall, has a goatee, wears a pure yang scarf, and his eyebrows and eyes are upright.

Daoist Jingwei swept his gaze over the courtyard, and immediately fell to Gu Seventeen and the two.

As early as when the door opened, Gu Seventeen's mother and daughter hid their figures, but Jing Weidao looked like Li Qingfeng's inheritance, and they could still be seen.

"Bold and sneaky, not too fast!"

Jingwei Dao scolded angrily, and as soon as he took a step, Shu Zining was directly knocked back several steps.

"Huh!"

Jingwei Dao Chang wiped it on his waist, and a beautiful and delicate whisk was held in his hand, pointing to Gu Seventeen's mother and daughter, which was to chant a mantra.

Chen Yang listened to the incantation he recited, his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

"Where did the wild Taoist come from? sneaky people don't know it, and they dare to come here to pretend to be ghosts?" Jing snorted.

"Whispering Daoist, please go out. Shu Nianxun said in a deep voice.

Jing Wei thought that she had heard it wrong, and said incomprehensibly: "Master Shu, you ......"

Shu Wenxi said coldly: "Grandma has just passed away, and it is inconvenient to entertain guests at home. ”

"Lord Shu, there are ghosts in your house..."

"Are there any ghosts that have anything to do with you?" Shu Zining walked over and snorted: "With the Xuanyang Dao Chief here, even if a hundred ghosts walk at night, they can also come down and live, and use you to meddle in your affairs?"

"He?" Jing Wei laughed, shook his head and said: "The donor is afraid of being deceived, this little Taoist priest doesn't even notice that the ghost is beside him, if it is really a hundred ghosts walking at night, I am afraid that no one here can survive." ”

"Aya, send-off. Old man Shu Haohai glanced at Jing Wei unhappily, waved his hand and said.

Shu Ya stepped forward and said, "Dao Chief, please go back, the elders in the family are going to rest, and Grandma's funeral affairs will also be taken care of, please don't disturb the Dao Chief." ”

"Excuse me?" Jing frowned slightly, and he noticed that the Shu family seemed to have a faint hostility towards him.

He snorted: "The donor's words are wrong, the poor Dao is a Taoist priest, how can there be a reason not to descend when encountering a ghost? ”

"Dao Chief!"

"Donor, let's be poor. Chen Yang smiled at Shu Ya, who hesitated for a moment, nodded and retreated.

"Little Taoist, get out of the way. ”

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Dao Elder is talking to Poor Dao?"

"Which hill are you, which character? Who is the master? Where is the Taoist temple? How many fields have you swept? How many buckets of water have you picked? How many years have you cultivated the Tao? How many years have you recited the scriptures? Your master has taught you, and when you meet the elders of the same sect, you want to call you uncle!"

Jingwei's series of questions were aggressive, and if you change ordinary people, you will probably be stupid.

The two disciples in the back looked at Chen Yang with a smile, waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

"Xuanyuan heard and saw it, and it was in the heart of a sage. The morality is grand and quiet, and the source of the law is vast. ”

"If you talk about the word generation, the poor Taoist Xuanzi generation, you are the quiet word generation, but you want to call the poor Taoist uncle. ”

Chen Yangpi said with a smile.

I saw that Jingwei's face was black as if it had been smeared with mud.