Chapter 7 It's hard to return home

Wang Dinghe only worked hard for three days, and he didn't want to mix any more Liuhe Great Array, so he proposed to leave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIt's strange that these old monks of the Pure Land Temple don't have anything to keep them. It is estimated that the past three days have been enough, and I am completely disappointed with Wang Dinghe and left!

Wang Dinghe walked out of the Pure Land Temple and came to the bustling commercial street of Zhongzhou City, the capital of Zhongzhou Province, and was relieved. I touched my pocket, but there was not a penny. This...... Wang Dinghe stood at the door of an old Zhang Ji big plate of chicken, drooling.

"Okay, you second Wang, did you sneak out and break the ring?" was when Wang Dinghe was racking his brains, not knowing how to get some money to buy meat to eat. A familiar voice came from behind.

Wang Dinghe looked back and saw that it was Cao Xianger, and without saying a word, he ran away. How far could he run, Cao Xianger didn't move, Wang Dinghe came back obediently, and was screwed back by a sloppy Taoist.

"Hey, I said Wang Er, why is it like seeing a ghost when you see me, what are you running?" Cao Xianger asked curiously. Wang Dinghe didn't talk. The sloppy Taoist made a lot of effort in his hands, and Wang Dinghe only felt that his arms were about to be broken, so he immediately opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Okay Xiao Wei, let him go. As soon as Cao Xianger's words came out, the sloppy Taoist immediately let go and stood aside.

"Lend me 300 dollars. Wang Dinghe suddenly opened his mouth to borrow money, which made Cao Xianger unexpected.

"Y-why are you borrowing money?" Cao Xiang'er asked timidly, reverting to the little girl's emphasis.

"Go home, what can I do!" Wang Dinghe looked disdainful, borrowed 300 yuan, and was scared like this, as for it!

"Oh, I can't lend it to you!" Cao Xianger said.

"Why?" asked Wang Dinghe.

Cao Xianger looked around for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "Du Qilin's seven-day limit has arrived, and he will definitely die before twelve o'clock tonight, why are you going back?

"What should I do then?" Wang Dinghe was anxious when he heard this.

"What should I do, hurry back to the Pure Land Temple! As long as you don't leave the Pure Land Temple, no one will dare to do anything to you. There is a deadwood master...... "What Cao Xianger said later, Wang Dinghe couldn't listen to it anymore, and his mind was blank." Coupled with the fatigue of the past few days, I only felt that it was dark in front of me, and then Venus flew all over the sky, and I didn't know anything.

By the time he woke up, it was already the middle of the night. The weather in March and April is neither hot nor cold, just for napping. Wang Dinghe lifted the silk quilt on his body, jumped up, didn't know where he was, and was so frightened that the sloppy Taoist priest who was napping in the house flew out of the sword with a "boom"!

Wang Dinghe saw it and immediately asked, "Where is this?"

"Oh, you passed out in the afternoon. Director Cao asked me to send you here first. This is Director Cao's office. The sloppy Taoist priest hurriedly explained. Because in the afternoon, he screwed Wang Dinghe, and later learned that this person was a good friend of their Director Cao, and he was a little restless and nervous at this time.

"Director Cao, is Cao Xianger the director?" asked Wang Dinghe, puzzled.

"Yes, Director Cao is the youngest county-level cadre in our bureau. The sloppy Taoist priest said proudly.

"What kind of bureau are you?" Wang Dinghe vaguely felt that Cao Xianger did not lie to him, maybe she was really a state worker.

"Religious Affairs Bureau!" The sloppy Taoist priest was also a little confused, this Director Cao's friend had amnesia? Why do you ask everything.

"Religious Affairs Bureau, Taoist priests, collect and train souls. Damn, it's not a dream. Wang Dinghe muttered to himself, and then asked, "What about Miss Cao?"

"Director Cao is in a hurry and has gone to Shangcheng. The sloppy Taoist priest handed over a cup of tea and explained.

"Damn, don't take me with you when you go to the commercial city. Could it be that the fainting in the afternoon was also caused by her? She has never had any history of shock. Wang Dinghe pondered carefully. "Okay, you Cao Xianger, don't you go to collect Du Qilin's soul again. Thinking of this, Wang Dinghe began to consciously set the words of the sloppy Taoist priest.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, I asked clearly. Cao Xianger really went to Shangcheng and went to find Du Qilin. The original words of the sloppy Taoist priest are: "Like Du Qilin, who has enough innate aura and has a long soul of longevity the day after tomorrow, if you don't accept it, it's like buying a lottery ticket and winning 5 million, but you don't go to claim the prize." ”

Continuing to chat, Wang Dinghe learned that this sloppy Taoist was called Wei Dingzhao, the section chief of the 01 Materials Section of the Provincial Religious Affairs Bureau. No wonder it looks sloppy, it turns out that he writes materials, literati!

"You said that you Director Cao, what is the name is not good. Just started a Cao Xianger. Hahaha" After Wang Dinghe finished speaking, he laughed, and the laughter concealed his true purpose of wanting to find out Cao Xianger as expected.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Wei Dingzhao also smiled, but immediately, he said seriously: "Xianger is from our Taoist classic "Lao Tzu Xianger Note", which means Shouyi. Remember the avenue, always keep one. The sky is clear. The land has to be peaceful. God has a Spirit. The valley has to be profitable. All things have to be born. The prince has to think that the world is ...... chaste"

With a "bang", the five-foot sword on Wei Dingzhao's waist shattered to the ground, and he was so frightened that he was talking endlessly, and he shut up instantly. Wang Dinghe was also stunned for a moment, stood up, and looked nervously at the door that opened automatically.

There is no haunting, it is Cao Xianger who has returned. He angrily pointed to Wei Dingzhao's nose and said, "How can you talk too much?" How many times have I quarreled with you, the material department of our 01 department is also called the confidentiality department, and no information can be leaked......

Wei Dingzhao didn't wait for Cao Xianger to finish losing his temper, so he muttered in a low voice: "Aren't all the original words in the Tao Te Ching, and the news will be leaked." ”

"Do you still dare to talk back?" Cao Xianger was actually angry.

"Don't dare! Don't dare! Director Cao, isn't it bad for you to go to collect Du Qilin tonight!" Wei Dingzhao is really a talent, which pot is not opened. He didn't say it, Wang Dinghe didn't know what was going on, and he understood it with this reminder.

Cao Xianger must have not done anything, so he was so angry. Sure enough, Wei Dingzhao's words made Cao Xianger angry. Instead, she said very frankly: "Yes! Du Qilin is not dead! It's miserable. ”

How miserable is Cao Xianger's seven-day Soul Rejuvenation Pill, a discerning person can know at a glance that this is definitely not to save people, but to make people return to the light. Or to put it bluntly, it is to add fuel to the fire. When the oil runs out, the lamp dries up, and the man dies. If the Du family holds on to the seven-day soul rejuvenation pill, and then touches the melon along the vine, then Cao Xianger's secret collection of soul refining and cultivating the essence messenger will be exposed.

"Then I can go home. Originally, I was wronged, and the culprit is indeed you. Wang Dinghe looked at Cao Xianger and said sincerely.

If Du Qilin can't survive, your whole family won't want to get out of the business city alive. The day I picked you up from prison, your family was already under secret surveillance. Cao Xianger pursed his lips and gloated.

"What?" Wang Dinghe froze in place again like five thunderbolts.

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