"Hey, hey. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Wei Rong scratched his head deeply and grinned.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Keep giggling.

Too lazy to pay attention to this, Qian Xiaodao sat down in front of the TV, picked up the handle and played the game.

Wei Rongshen sat down mysteriously: "Old Dao, let me tell you, that dream last night was too real, and that beauty is drooling when I think about it now." ”

"It's just a dream, you should face the reality when you wake up from a dream, just with you, Dios, can you marry such a beautiful woman as a wife?"

"Uh, no."

"So, let's sit down and play games with my brother."

At noon, Qian Xiaodao walked out of Wei Rongshen's house leisurely.

His purpose is naturally not to play games, but mainly to appease Wei Rongshen's emotions, so that he gradually forgets Bai Mengqi in his dreams, after all, if he is not handled well, it may bury a shadow in Wei Rongshen's heart and become a disaster for his future marriage and relationship.

Today is cloudless, and the sun is like a giant incandescent lamp in a small room, shining hotly on his body, Qian Xiaodao only feels that the asphalt road under his feet is about to melt.

There are hardly many people on the road anymore, only a few vehicles hurrying by.

At this time, Qian Xiaodao found that there was a person standing by the fence of the road.

A bald head?

Take a closer look, yes?

Monk!

He was wearing an ordinary yellow robe, carrying a black travel bag, and facing a scorching sun, like a pole on the side of the road.

He seemed to be chanting mantras, his eyes closed, and Qian Xiaodao took a closer look and found that there was a cat lying in front of the monk, a black cat whose lower body was crushed into blood-pasted meat sauce by a car.

Along the shadows of the side of the street, Qian Xiaodao walked slowly.

In a small shop on the side of the road, three elderly people were chatting idly and boredly.

One of them happened to say: "It's been more than an hour, so the monk won't suffer from heat stroke, right?" ”

Hearing that the other party had been standing for more than an hour, Qian Xiaodao's eyes when he looked at the monk also changed a little.

Scanning at the door of the small shop, he found a few umbrellas in the bucket next to him, so Qian Xiaodao stepped forward to the shopkeeper, a middle-aged woman and said, "Auntie, lend me this umbrella, I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Okay."

The shopkeeper is also a kind-hearted person, and nodded hurriedly at the moment.

Taking advantage of a black umbrella, Qian Xiaodao glanced left and right, and saw that there were no cars coming and going, so he crossed the road and walked towards the monk.

After getting closer, Qian Xiaodao found that the monk was quickly reciting a scripture in his mouth, and he didn't know why, but he found that he could understand it!

Those obscure-sounding scriptures are transmitted into the brain domain through the ear canal, and they will naturally become a language that Qian Xiaodao can understand.

Standing beside the monk, Qian Xiaodao used a black umbrella to cover the sun above the heads of the two, and without saying a word, slowly, at the same speed as the monk, he recited the scriptures with the same pronunciation!

The monk who was originally chanting raised his eyebrows slightly, opened his eyes and looked at Qian Xiaodao for a moment, and then closed his eyes and continued to chant.

About ten minutes later, both of them stopped at the same time.

The monk turned around and saluted, "Thank you, donor." ”

Qian Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I'm just beating up, and this black cat has such a heavy anger, it dies with resentment, and the cat spirit will condense into a terrifying fierce spirit after seven days of exposure and shade, and the people in this area will be unlucky at that time." ”

"Amitabha."

The monk pronounced a Buddha name: "Dare to ask the donor which master's lay disciple?" ”

"Me?" Qian Xiaodao pointed to himself, "I'm just a very ordinary student." ”

The monk obviously didn't believe it: "How could an ordinary student pass on the secret rebirth mantra of the Pure Land Sect. ”

Qian Xiaodao smiled, he patted the monk's shoulder: "Monk, the mantra of the past life is not the patent of the Pure Land Sect, on this hot day, you have also overdone, and the rest will be handed over to the sanitation workers." ”

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao turned around and walked towards the small shop, and after returning the umbrella, he turned around and walked towards his residence.

The monk kept looking at Qian Xiaodao's back, knowing that he had completely disappeared at the mouth of the alley, so he turned around and looked at the black cat corpse under him, and pronounced a Buddha name: "Nan Wu Miller Buddha." ”

Early the next morning, I hugged the pillow and kissed it, and said numb and disgusting words.

"Come, good girl, give your husband a kiss."

"Sister-in-law, come on, let my brother kiss him, just take a break."

"Roar, sister-in-law, where are you running, let me catch it, I'm going to lick your whole body, and I won't let it go there, hehehehe......"

"Sister-in-law, your face is ****, so soft, so ......"

"Bumper bumper!"

The continuous knocking on the door finally woke up Qian Xiaodao, who was licking the pillow - "Bah, bah! ”

Throwing the pillow aside with a disgusted face, Qian Xiaodao sat up from the floor of the bedroom, rubbed his head with a headache, glanced at the concubine who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, and suddenly grinned and smirked.

"Huh-"

Pushing open the door with a yawn, he found Lin Yuhao standing outside the door with a plastic bag.

"Master, tonight you are going to face off against that guy from Night Jianfeng, apprentice, I have the guy ready."

Seeing Lin Yuhao pouring things out of the plastic bag like sprinkling beans, Qian Xiaodao couldn't help frowning: "What is this, it's weird." ”

Lin Yuhao grabbed a handful of colorful charms: "This is the cinnabar talisman I bought for you from the City God Temple, I heard that the person who sold the talisman said that these talismans can even be blasted into slag by the ghost king." ”

"Spells can blast the ghost king into slag, but you also have to see who the spell is casting, I haven't even learned Taoism from beginning to end, what do you want these charms for?"

Scratching his head, Lin Yuhao put some strange things on the table: "Now, this ink line, peach wood sword, money sword, black dog blood, and boy urine are always of some use, right?" ”

Looking at Lin Yuhao, Qian Xiaodao suddenly smiled.

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

The latter smiled and shook his head: "You didn't even figure out what I wanted to do tonight, what I was going to do." ”

"That'...... Then Master, what do you want to do? ”

Qian Xiaodao looked at Lin Yuhao with a smile: "Do you know that people have three souls and seven spirits?" ”

"yes, I know."

"Then you know, what happens if a person loses his soul and loses his four souls?"

"This ...... I really don't know. Lin Yuhao asked tentatively, "Master, why don't you tell me?" ”

Qian Xiaodao smiled and shook his head: "It's not interesting to say it, you just need to watch my performance at night." ”

"Master, you're not really going to do it, are you?" Lin Yuhao frowned and said, "Didn't my sister-in-law become the sister of Night Jianfeng, and that Night Jianfeng is also your brother-in-law now." ”

Qian Xiaodao didn't speak, and the room suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became very weird.

After a while, Qian Xiaodao said in an unusually unpleasant tone: "Do you believe it?" (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )