"Fan Yashu!"

Lin Qianzai shouted the name directly, and the old fox almost didn't step on the stone steps and fell to the ground.

The woman in the palace turned her head, and after a moment of surprise, she quickly greeted her.

Fan Yashu, who was directly called by Lin Qianzai, has excellent looks and a well-proportioned figure, and she is also a must-marry woman who can enter the top ten on the seven continents, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is also known as Xiaogeqi.

But these flashes were completely meaningless in Lin Qianzai's eyes, he came up and gave this woman who was a head lower than himself a brain melon, the woman was in pain and retreated, and the old fox hurriedly went up to help, looking at this visitor's eyes a little strange.

"You made a fortune with my blood, and you didn't see me send me some, should you beat you big bastard?"

Lin Qianzai put his hands around his chest, he looked directly at the person and fox in front of him, and said indifferently.

Fan Yashu rubbed his forehead, let go of the old fox's plush hand, and walked in front of Lin Qianzai and said extremely seriously.

"Brother, this is your mistake! Aren't I giving it to you? You see that my former sister-in-law Yao doesn't want you anymore! I'll immediately find you a richer and more picturesque woman!"

"I beg you, take the supernatural powers! You also know that I only want to make money, and the path of cultivation is long and smelly, and it is difficult to walk an inch without money! I have nothing to do to find a woman? Isn't this unpleasant for myself?"

Lin Qianzai's face was embarrassed, he bowed and said to this sister who had set himself up three times and twice.

"And what if she has a mountain of gold and silver?"

Fan Yashu knows what Lin Qianzai's weakness is, after all, after so many years, Lin Qianzai bears the brunt of the money.

"Hmmm, that's kind of interesting!"

Lin Qianzai raised his eyebrows and touched his nose, completely losing the confidence he had just now.

"But she's a fox!"

Fan Yashu smiled, walked up to Lin Qianzai, grabbed his clothes and said directly.

"Please, take the supernatural powers! I can't even handle people, you let me try the fox? What kind of mess do you have in your head?

Lin Qianzai waved his hand, he touched his face lightly, the mask appeared to wrap his face, and turned to leave.

"Hey, Lin Qianzai! The dowry of the people is a mountain of gold and silver!"

Fan Yashu hurriedly took a few steps forward and said loudly.

Lin Qianzai stepped on the empty steps and rolled directly to the bottom of the palace, he got up and patted the dust on his body, and continued to hurry.

No matter what Fan Yashu said, Lin Qianzai never took the bait again and left her sight.

"Old lady, come with me! I will restore you to your original beauty, and as for the marriage contract, it will not be easy for you. ”

Fan Yashu sighed, she turned around and took the old fox's hand, and said seriously.

The old fox, who had not spoken, nodded, and she looked at the red dot in the distance, which was a little pleasing to her eyes.

But flowers, grasses, insects, fish lakes, where come to gold, silver, copper and iron mountains.

Lin Qianzai pushed open the door of the palace under everyone's incomprehensible gaze, looked at the scenery under the mountain, shook his head, he tied up his hair, inserted the hosta, restored his previous appearance, and began to look for a way down the mountain.

"Let me get married, there is no door!

Limu pried open the door of the room, carefully bypassing the rancid smell, she looked at her uncle's guest room, the door was not closed, thought about it to see, what kind of crooked melon cracked dates, greedy for herself, she opened the door slightly, looked around, there was no one, only a picture scroll tied with red silk cloth, placed on the offering table in the middle, the red silk, but also wrote the aunt like three big characters, Limu is a little strange, usually the nobles will send the portrait to come first.

She carefully untied the red silk, put it aside, and slowly opened the scroll, when she unfolded the scroll completely, it froze in place, the person on the scroll was too familiar, she looked down at the inscription on it.

The first son of the six shows, the only son of the Lin family for thousands of years.

"Lin Qianzai, my future husband is him? What am I going to run?

Limu licked her lips, she quickly put the scroll away, tied the red silk, stroked her chest, her breath was short, she felt hot, she held back this feeling, left the room, returned to her room, and lay down comfortably.

Lin Qianzai found the way down the mountain, looked at the straight road, and thought of a funny thing, he called out the short gun, stood on top of the short gun, took a deep breath, and slid down.

I saw a person excitedly cheering from the mountain, sliding down at great speed, behind him was a large number of sparks, just when Lin Qianzai was enjoying himself, the sudden appearance of the roadblock, the short gun on the soles of Lin Qianzai's feet, directly pulled, Lin Qianzai lost his center of gravity and flew out.

"Something will happen as soon as you pretend to be!"

Lin Qianzai roared angrily, crashed directly into the unoccupied earthen embryo house opposite, and fell on his back.

Lin Qianzai shook off the loess on his body while coughing, called the short gun back, and fled the scene quickly.

"Forget the dead!"

Lin Qianzai groped all the way to ask for directions, looked at the pear trees on both sides, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, he arrived in the city at night, looked for a long time, only to find an inn, paid the money, and entered the house, where too many mountain spirits lived, more or less eroded, Lin Qianzai turned the short gun into eight rods, placed them in the eight corners of the house, and lit an extra candle at the door of death, so that he could rest assured that he was lying on the bamboo mat.

After the golden body realm, it is like a turtle climbing the road, no longer up and down three doors, up and down five doors, but up and down twenty-eight doors, corresponding to the twenty-eight key points on the body, there is no obstacle at home, but how to go on the road, Lin Qianzai himself can't see through it.

The realm of perfection is the end, and the path of cultivation has also changed from a trade-off to a seeking, and the world has been turned upside down overnight, and he feels very scared at this moment, and this feeling can only be experienced when he is alone.

The sky was clear, and Limu woke up from his dream, and a woman with the charm of a half-aged still in charm, sat next to her bed, closed her eyes and recuperated.

"Mother, have you recovered?"

Limu sat up and lay on top of the woman, the fox's tail exposed.

"You, you can't control your tail, how do you get to the world?"

The woman raised her hand and stroked the little face that Limu had attached to her cheek, and said softly.

"Mother, when will I leave the cabinet?"

Limu tucked away her tail, and she asked the woman in front of her, beating her back obediently.

"Well, who said they weren't married?"

The woman squinted her eyes and smiled, looking at the marks on the wooden door that had been pried many times.

"Oh, that's not stupid, foxes have to grow, right?"

Limu stopped, thought for a moment and began to rub the woman's shoulder.

"Late! That person he didn't want to, he left a long time ago!"

The woman patted Limu's hand, turned to look at her silly girl, and said seriously.

"What? He's gone!

Limu's eyes were full of doubt, and she knelt on the bed, bowed her head, and said.

"I don't want to take advantage of the danger, do you remember the female beauty master who came to trade with me? It's his cousin, I heard their conversation, the man should have a marriage contract, but the ...... was dissolved"

"I know, after he got drunk with white wine that day, he said it!"

Limu nodded, his voice weak.

"Uh? Did he drink that stuff? Did he do anything to you?"

The woman's heart tightened, and she didn't want to eat and wipe it clean long ago.

"No! just a hard hum and didn't do anything to me!"

Limu shook his head and sighed, as if he hadn't done anything, and said in great disappointment.

"Do you know that Bai Jiajiu is a powerful soup for people! The mountain spirit drinks pleasantly, and people are fascinated by it, let alone a jar? This kid can stand the bottom line, it is indeed not ordinary!"

The woman explained to Limu Masashi.

"Huh, could it be that he hummed and endured it? I don't understand...... Why?"

Limu took the woman's arm and asked urgently.

"Where are there so many why, the only difference between people and mountain spirits is that they have something that can keep the bottom line, in the present, it is really rare! You cultivate at home well, when you learn to be emotional, I will send you out! As for him, he has to learn to let go, understand?"

The woman rubbed her daughter's little face and said seriously.

Lin Qianzai was woken up by a knock on the door, he reached out and put the short gun in his hand, put on his armor and went to open the door.

"How did you find this?"

Lin Qianzai rubbed his eyes, looked at this familiar face, and exclaimed.

"In the city, it's not difficult to find Takeo-sama!

The old mountain spirit showed a pat of yellow teeth, looked at Lin Qianzai and smiled.

Lin Qianzai nodded, the old mountain spirit tapped the floor with a cane, Lin Qianzai fell with him, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Qianzai came to a dark environment with whistling sounds.

The old mountain spirit tapped the ground with his cane, and the surroundings lit up, and Lin Qianzai saw clearly where he was now.

In a huge cavern, he looked around at eight masked people in red robes, and at his feet was an ink-colored picture of a dragon and a tiger.

"Please Takefu-sama, stand on the tiger throne and defend for us!"

The old mountain spirit saluted respectfully and pointed to the tiger position on the ground.

"Well said!"

Lin Qianzai stood where the old mountain spirit was pointing, nodded and said.

The old mountain spirit turned around and moved slowly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, fleetingly.

The old mountain spirit stood on the dragon throne, and the crutch in his hand also turned into a sandalwood sword.

"Please also ask Lord Takefu, take out your weapons and press the formation with me!"

Lin Qianzai summoned a short spear, turned into a spear, and held it on the ground, the darkness in front of them suddenly lit up, and Lin Qianzai saw the end, which turned out to be a stone statue covered with green plants with a snake or a dragon on his feet.

"Is this the idol of Fengjun suppressing the Dragon Ancestor?"

Lin Qianzai made a bold guess, and before the words fell, the spear in his hand was actually included in the picture of the soles of his feet by a huge suction, and a deep scar of bones was opened on his hand, and blood was dripping.