Chapter 163: Old Acquaintances (Part II)
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Tansheng's back is cold.
The name of the head of the Nine Qing Dao, Tan Sheng is like thunder.
This is a top-notch magic stick, a worldly magic stick, a god stick that can persuade the emperor to practice qigong, it is simply a collection of magic sticks in the world, and it is an example and a model.
Such a big god stick, treating her as an enemy?
????
Tan Sheng's expression was a little subtle.
This subtle expression fell in the eyes of the Zhengjue Nuguan, who thought that Tan Sheng was afraid, and immediately opened her mouth to take a stand, "I came forward, Jiuqing didn't dare to fight with us, and if the sky is over, there will be a few problems to test you, and it won't hurt much blessing." The female crown was another burst of comfort, listening to the official's mother scolding the Zhao family for a while, the official's mother is rich in vocabulary, even if she scolds Mrs. Zhao's drooping eyelaces, she can make a hundred and zero moves.
The female crown of Zhengjue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, but when she saw Tan Sheng's calm and relaxed appearance, she knew that this was by no means the peak level of this nursing mother...
"That's what the old woman deserves! She should do everything! Eat and fight for the biggest! Why didn't she fight to be the first to see the king of Yama! Bah! The official's mother was also angry with Zhao Xian, "It's like a child who hasn't been weaned yet!" I don't know what kind of official he is! it! Bullying our pretty sister all day long! ”
The official's mother was angry.
Originally, in front of Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Xian, they were about to have a seizure, but Tan Sheng stopped them.
Now in front of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the official's mother relieved her depression, she was happy, but when did the female crown who sat like a ever heard a shrew sell on the street... The female crown pinched the dust in her hand, and intuitively felt that the gongs and drums were noisy and the firecrackers were ringing in her heart, and she didn't know what words to say, so she silently held back in her heart for a long time, and held back a sentence, "Mom is so eloquent." ”
The official mother, who was praised by the Zhengjue Female Crown, sighed and blushed instantly.
Oh, forgot to mention it.
The official's mother admires the Zhengjue female crown very much.
The days in Dongyue Guan are like a lifetime away, the sun is three poles before getting up to fight birds, the prayer posts sent to Tan Sheng should all be stopped outside the gate by the Zhengjue female crown, the day is so pure that I almost want to take off my shoes and socks and drip water in the mountain stream - dripping water is not allowed, and Zhengjue Nuguan is afraid that the sisters-in-law will be seen by the hunters in the next mountain.
Qingshu was very stunned.
Just look at it.
I can't touch it when I see it.
Alas...
Tan Sheng leaned into Qingshu's ear and whispered a word.
Qingshu's eyelids were raised, and his eyes were as bright as a monkey.
"When are we going?" Qingshu's eyes lit up.
Tan Sheng shook his head, "Don't be in a hurry, the monk can't run the temple if he can run, and the little gatekeeper is still on an errand in the Zhao family!" ”
Hey, hey, hey.
Qingshu let out a wry laugh.
One day in the mountains, thousands of years in the world.
The gate of the fifteenth mountain is wide open, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims.
Tansheng is a golden signboard of Dongyue Temple.
As soon as the sky was bright, a carriage was waiting on the sheep intestine path leading to Dongyue Temple, and the street vendors did not smack their tongues, they knew that Dongyue Temple was on fire, who would have expected that Dongyue Temple would be on fire now!
In today's Beijing Division, Zhao Xian's niece Zhao Tansheng is the number one celebrity.
The emperor believed, even with the prevalence of Taoist metaphysics, the flower of the long high ridge of Jiuqing Dao was out of reach, and the female crown of Dongyue Guan Zhengjue was already old news, and now suddenly a girl who was in the limelight and came from an official eunuch came, and anyone wanted to try their craft!
The ladies and ladies who sent the prayer post but did not wait for a reply flocked to the Dongyue Temple, naming and naming the surname to worship the post of the true Taoist, and there was really a lot of money, and the sister-in-law who was entertained at the door hurriedly entered the hall with a large handful of famous posts, and then hurried out, "I'm really sorry!" He Zhendao doesn't look at hexagrams! ”
All the ladies and wives were gloomy.
The sister-in-law hurriedly raised her voice, "But! There are many people who have attained the Tao in our Dongyue Temple! Count the marriage to find the Dongtai female crown, count the career Zhao Sankang female crown, count the auspicious and evil to find the Renqing female crown! Today, there are ten more numbers in the Zhengjue female crown! Put ten more! What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! ”
Let's take a walk and take a look!
You can't buy thirty taels of silver, you can't buy a loss, you can't be fooled, you can buy a hexagram for you!
Tan Sheng silently added a shout in his heart, shook his head while adding and walked in from the bamboo bushes in the verandah, and just turned around the entrance of the corridor, he saw a jade body with a long body, a wide robe and narrow sleeves, and a handsome noble son standing under the pine and cypress with his back and his hands.
Maybe it's a pilgrim who is incense.
Tan Sheng turned away, not wanting to collide with ordinary pilgrims.
As soon as she turned around and raised her feet, she heard a male voice behind her like a clear stone.
"Daoist, please stay."
In the view, he naturally wears a robe and a crown.
Tan Sheng turned his head in response, lowered his head and frowned, "I don't know what happened to the donor?" ”
"The name of the Taoist chief is called Tan Sheng, the milk name is A Qiao, born in Guangyang Mansion, Sichuan, his biological father died early, and his biological mother just went, so he had to go to his uncle, and he attracted attention in Nanchang Mansion with a good mouth, and now he has arrived in Beijing, and the reputation of the Taoist is as prosperous as the sky." The man's voice was triumphant, and there was still a bit of joy in his tone, "Is there any mistake or omission in this world?" ”
A sentence from this world made Tan Sheng raise his head.
Who knew that when he raised his head, Tansheng froze in place.
There were three thunderous "clicks" in my head.
opened his mouth with difficulty, and "click" was three bolts of lightning, which made Tan Sheng scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and his whole body was numb.
My immeasurable Heavenly Venerable.
Who can tell her why if she came again, she would still meet Yuan Xiu who had been stabbed with a thousand knives in the Taoist temple!!
Calm.
Tan Sheng told himself.
Yuan Xiu didn't know that the person in front of him was his wife who had been married for three years and was thrown into the Taoist temple!
Calm.
Tan Sheng looked around, but there was no one, presumably because the business of Dongyue Temple was quite good today, and all the big guys went to the front hall to help, Tan Sheng raised the dust and made a posture of immortal wind and bones that no one should approach, "The donor wants to join my Dongyue Temple?" ”
Why did he want to fall into the Tao?
There's something he can't think of.
Even if he can't think about it, why does he want to find a Taoist aunt??
Yuan Xiu was stunned for a moment, and the second monk was confused, "I don't want to..."
"Then why do you have a poor background when you meet?" Tan Sheng brushed the dust again and glanced at Yuan Xiu, oh, it turns out that he looks like this, and he has forgotten her husband's appearance after not seeing him for many years.
Looks okay.
It's just a white face without a beard, and it doesn't look reliable.
Although Xu Yizhi is also a little white face, the little white face is also three, six, nine and so on.
Yuan Xiu is much more than Xu Yi's times, and so on.
For Yuan Xiu, Tan Sheng has hatred.
Hate him for being ruthless, hate him for being cowardly, hate him for being careless, hate him for not pity her at all.
But now look at it again.
Come on.
Like a passerby.
All love and hatred have been drowned in the river.
As soon as Tan Sheng's words came out, Yuan Xiu didn't know how to respond, he saw that Tan Sheng wanted to go, and immediately raised his arm to block Tan Sheng's way, and smiled and frowned, "The trail is long, wait a minute, it's not easy to meet on the narrow road, you and I meet because it's fate, why leave in a hurry with just a few words?" ”
So... This guy... Are you teasing her...
Tan Shengliu's eyebrows frowned, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.