Su Wei?

Faming's ex-wife.

Chen Yang looked at this woman dressed in flowers, then looked at Fa Ming with an indifferent face, and silently closed his mouth.

"Let's remarry. Su Wei said.

Fa Ming twisted his eyebrows: "Why should I remarry you?"

Su Wei said: "If you don't remarry me, I will hang myself outside the door of your Taoist temple." ”

"If you want to die, you can die. ”

"Fa Ming, are you still a man, I'm your wife!" Su Wei shouted, attracting the attention of many passers-by.

"with other men and trying me to take over? You think I'm a fool? I warn you, don't come and harass me. If you want to hang yourself outside the Taoist temple, I welcome you, and I will collect your body for you when you die. ”

Fa Ming coldly dropped this sentence, didn't care about the eyes of outsiders at all, and left directly.

"Don't look at it, let's go. ”

Chen Yang patted the curious Xiaojing and led him to follow.

Su Wei didn't chase after her, Chen Yang said: "I'll take a taxi back by myself, you don't have to send me." ”

"Hmm. Fa Ming was not in a good mood.

Chen Yang took a taxi and left.

Sitting in the car, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid of men and women.

Su Wei's family background is good, but looking at what she is wearing, she is dusty, her face is very lustful, and her private life is obviously very chaotic.

And... She is expecting.

Probably regarded Fa Ming as an honest man.

I don't know if her parents know about this, after all, Fa Ming is not an honest person.

But Su Wei is really bold enough, she died once, and she is still pestering Fa Ming, she is really not afraid of dying again?

"Huh?"

Chen Yang's mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

He picked up his phone: "Who?"

"Abbot Xuanyang. A familiar voice rang out over there.

And just when the other party just spoke, Xiaojing on the side became excited, looking at Chen Yang's mobile phone expectantly.

Chen Yang squeezed his eyes at her and said, "Master Yuanli, you... Late. ”

It was none other than Master Yuanshu who called.

Hearing his voice, Chen Yang was also relaxed.

At least, the old mage is still alive.

In the past few days, Chen Yang has been thinking a lot.

The worst possible outcome is death.

Although he is not young, with this body of mana, it is not a problem at all to live for a few tens of years.

But Chen Yang was afraid that he would seek death.

Sometimes the obsession in my heart is suddenly released, and people will see it.

But I'm afraid that I will look too much and feel that the world is not worth it.

That would be a real tragedy.

"Sorry, I'm late. Master Yuanlu said embarrassedly, "Xiaojing is not next to you, is he?"

"She's there. ”

"Yes. Yuan Yu said: "Let's be here, tell her that I will pick her up after the National Day." ”

Chen Yang asked, "You won't be late this time, will you?"

Yuan Lin smiled: "No, definitely not." ”

After chatting casually for a few more words, Chen Yang handed the phone to Xiaojing.

Xiao Jing said: "Grandpa, you won't lie to me again, right?"

Yuan Yu said: "No, grandpa has some things this time, and he hasn't dealt with it yet, so I'll pick you up when it's done." ”

"Well, I'll wait for grandpa, and if grandpa doesn't come, I'll go home by myself. ”

"Definitely, definitely. ”

Hanging up the phone, Chen Yang saw that her eyes were red, but she was very happy.

"It's coming, ten days to go. ”

"Hmm. ”

After returning to the Taoist temple, after a simple wash, Xiaojing went back to his room to rest.

Chen Yang was about to walk into the firewood room, when he suddenly looked at the old black wooden house with a feeling.

"Huh~"

He stared at the old dark room, and then looked up at the night sky.

The dense moonlight essence was sprinkled over the old black room little by little.

The old black coiled into a ball, lying peacefully in the room, with saliva still on the corner of his mouth.

This Nima...

The drooling snake that sleeps, this is probably the only one.

He came closer, crouched in front of the room, and stared at the old black carefully.

These points of light all fell on him.

The black scales glowed with a faint glow, and it was unaware of it.

The big gray on the side slept a little dead, practicing martial arts every morning and breathing in the afternoon, and the intensity of the rhythm of life was quite high.

"Enlightenment?"

Chen Yang looked at it for a while, and muttered to himself.

Lao Hei entered the Taoist Temple a little earlier than Big Ash, but Big Ash was more diligent than him, and he didn't stop practicing martial arts every day.

With all his muscles and flesh, he is about to catch up with the ordinary Taoist priests who have been cultivating for seven or eight years.

In addition, the beast belongs, and the strength is as great as an ox, and the average Taoist priest is a younger brother in front of him.

And the daily consumption is large, and the amount of spiritual energy absorbed is also large.

Look at the rich aura of the Taoist temple, when you sleep, you breathe in and out, and you breathe in high-purity aura.

It's not surprising that the early enlightenment is not surprising.

Since seeing Lao Hei's laziness, he has actually lost much hope for Lao Hei's enlightenment.

Messing around like this step by step, ten years.

Ten years will be almost enough.

To be able to enlighten the spirit so quickly, Chen Yang is estimated to be the credit of the dragon's blood.

"It's really time to lose weight. ”

Touching the old black fat body with some disgust, Chen Yang got up and went back to the room.

When he got up early the next morning, Lao Hei rarely got up earlier than Chen Yang.

Xiaojing cooks rice, it adds firewood.

Xiaojing stir-fry, it serves the plate.

Xiaojing went out, and it followed.

The whole thing is a heel bug.

As long as you have time, you will go around the small scene.

Big Ash stood in the yard and punched, his two claws waving like a tiger.

Occasionally glanced at Lao Hei, and his eyes were full of contempt.

After eating, Chen Yang said: "Yuan Yi, you don't have to go to the main hall to attract pilgrims from today." ”

"Oooh. Lao Hei turned his head and followed behind Xiaojing's ass again.

Big Gray said: "Master, I don't think it's normal today. ”

"Normal. "It's normal to like to circle around people.

I'm afraid it won't be able to control itself...

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Jing frowned and looked at Lao Hei rubbing his trouser legs.

Those eyes, no matter how you look at them, are so small, like mung beans.

People and animals who try to show themselves are harmless, but it's really hard to see.

Lao Hei said innocently: "I just want to follow you." ”

Xiao Jing said: "Don't follow me, I want to work." ”

"I'll do the work for you. ”

Lao Hei was holding a bucket, and Xiao Jing was holding a rag.

One after the other, they walked into the main hall and went to wipe the dust.

Half an hour later, Chen Yang heard Lao Hei's screams.

He sat on a stool, calmly reading the scriptures, and the big ash rushed in from outside the backyard door and ran nervously.

I saw that Lao Hei was turning his belly and lying under the steps of the small world view.

Xiao Jing stood outside the main hall and said with a dark face: "Don't follow me." ”

Originally, it only took ten minutes to wipe the hall, but because of the old black, she didn't wipe it for almost half an hour.

Fortunately, today's pilgrims didn't come so early, otherwise the pilgrims would not have been able to enter the house.

"Old Black, why are you provoking her? You can't beat her. Big Ash flicked it with his paws, curious.

Lao Hei's body twisted and turned around: "I want you to take care of it." ”

Then he followed.

Then I kept hearing the screams of the old black.

The big gray doesn't care, anyway, Xiaojing has a measured hand.

Lao Hei likes masochism so much, he doesn't care if he lives or dies.

At half past nine, a pilgrim came up the mountain.

Chen Yang walked over, beware of Lao Hei.

Just enlightened, there is an almost natural sense of closeness to people.

You have to control it well, otherwise it is easy to have an accident.

He heard a thud outside the courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daoist, what's the sound?" a pilgrim approached and asked curiously.