Zhu Cizhuo is a taker, and when he sees a bargain, he can't help but stretch out his hand, completely ignoring the fact that gods, Buddhas, humanes, demons, and demons also have rules and restrictions from all walks of life, not to mention that the items he "stole" have infiltrated outside the sect, and due sanctions will be inevitable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, Zhu Cizhuo's benevolent heart begged for seven days and nights of rain, covering the entire Yellow River Basin and the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei-Shandong region, and his love for the Chinese nation in his heart finally reduced his responsibility.

After this mutation, the loyal dog Fire Dragon loved his owner Zhu Cizhuo even more, and it was even more sad to see his owner's belongings and his own delicacies disappear into the stone cart. The dragon had carefully inspected and searched around the stone cart and on the roof porch, but was sad to find nothing.

The fire dragon was more sympathetic to the owner who had nothing and bare buttocks, sitting next to him pitifully looking at the stone cart, and then looking up at Zhu Cizhuo, who was forced to die, and the expression of a man and a dog was like that of a father and son who had lost their homes.

Seeing Jin Qiaoyun come out with clothes and jade, the fire dragon immediately remembered something, "Wang, Wang" screamed and pounced. After Zhu Cizhuo heard the fire dragon call, Mu Ran turned to Jin Qiaoyun, saw the shorts and vest in her hand, and said with a wry smile: "Sister Qiaoyun, there is only this bit of clothing left, but how can it be?" At this time, Zhu Cizhuo was most disappointed to be able to return to the moment when he first set foot in this life, and his heart was cold.

"Put on your pants! Childe is nineteen years old, still like this? Jin Qiaoyun didn't dare to look at the mature man's lower body, and handed over the shorts shyly.

"Really, thirteen years old is not a big man......" Zhu Cizhuo muttered and took the dress, and asked as if he was muttering to himself: "Son, don't want this mana, okay?" He already knew that in this season of the world, there were many thirteen-year-olds who did not wear pants, and even the older ones did not care about the front and the back, and it was very fortunate that the poor could not starve to death.

"So stupid, don't you have a golden key!" Jin Qiaoyun knew the inside story, smiled and handed over the key and said, "This is the key for the son to enter the house, and if he comes out again, he will have no power." It's compensation for your loss of mana! He leaned closer and whispered, "But the maid begged the fairy world and left some for the son!" ”

At this time, Zhu Cizhuo was much higher than Jin Qiaoyun, but Jin Qiaoyun had transformed into a cultivation assistant and supervisor, and was actually still Zhu Cizhuo's servant. When Zhu Cizhuo heard the golden key, a glimmer of hope immediately flashed in his heart, and after putting on his shorts, he asked, "Is that door on the stone carving car?" So those items aren't missing? ”

Jin Qiaoyun didn't know what Zhu Cizhuo's "home" would look like, but he knew that it was very big inside, and it was a paradise with pleasant scenery. After seeing Zhu Cizhuo dressed, he said with a smile: "Go to the stone cart and take a look, that is where the son has lived these days......

After hearing this, the fire dragon first jumped on the porch on the stone cart, Zhu Cizhuo took the golden key and ran over excitedly, and Jin Qiaoyun followed behind with a cloth bag. After Zhu Cizhuo went up, he didn't see the lock on the stone door and the keyhole, turned around and pulled Jin Qiaoyun into the car, and asked, "What about the two gold objects!" See if there's a keyhole on it? ”

Jin Qiaoyun grinned and said, "Childe doesn't even know his own door? Come in with the servant! As he spoke, he took out the wishful wand from his cloth bag and shone it on the flat stone doorway in front of the car.

There was no change in the wishful treasure stick, but the bluestone door gradually moistened and became transparent, when the water light penetrated the two small stone doors, Zhu Cizhuo suddenly felt empty in front of him, and the stone door had disappeared. Bowed his head and stepped into the hall, it was the same door, and at this time, the light around Zhu Cizhuo's body was gone, and it was immediately drenched in heavy rain outside the car, and at the same time, he heard the voices of the people in the cave corridor.

The hall was darkened, and the wishful wand had become the only light source in the small hall, and the two men and the dog were shrouded in a golden light. Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from inside the stone door, took the wishful wand and continued to beg. Jin Qiaoyun hurriedly took out the vajra again, and after taking the hand, they retreated together, and the hall immediately became out of sight.

The fire dragon screamed uneasily, only to realize that it was no longer audible to the sound of rain outside the car, and when he turned to look, he saw that the stone slab door that had disappeared had been turned into a pair of wooden doors with an upper grille. In the dark, Zhu Cizhuo felt that there was suddenly a woman's hand in his right hand, and he heard Jin Qiaoyun say in a low voice: "Son, no one has lived in your house for a long time, and they are opening the light at this time, but I don't know what family members are." ”

This hall is less than two square meters, Zhu Cizhuo bowed his head and bent down to stand in the middle, and his head against the roof of the car estimated that the height was about 1.65m. At this moment, after listening to Jin Qiaoyun's words, he asked, "Sister Qiaoyun isn't going home?" After all, that daughter was born to you. Zhu Cizhuo is already aware of Jin Qiaoyun's unfortunate life experience, and feels that she has no nostalgia for this family.

Jin Qiaoyun's expression darkened slightly when he heard this, and he whispered: "I'll be back tomorrow, the son only knows the maid's mortal life, but he doesn't know that he will be with you in the future?" In the future, the prince will be served by the servant, and you will be the flesh of the great Wei Deming King, and you will be the head of Manichaeism in the world. It's just that the common name of Zhu Cizhuo can no longer be used for the time being. ”

"I don't want to use this mana anymore, let's be an ordinary person! I am not uncommon for this sect leader to be the sect master, and the commander of the light pole is a ......" Zhu Cizhuo always wants to pick up cheap, but everyone's career can only be created by their own efforts.

Jin Qiaoyun was unhappy when she heard this, but she felt that now was not the time to offend Zhu Cizhuo. He said softly, "Heaven may give Gongzi a holy land for cultivation!" Naturally there are your people there......"

Speaking of this, a little light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the flat stone door in front of him, just like before, gradually became transparent, spreading rapidly towards the perimeter of the door. Through the door panel, I saw that it was very bright inside, and a statue of the Buddha of King Dawei Deming stood all over the hall, but in the bright cabin behind it was a wide yellow mat Dharma bed, which looked like a three-person wooden shafa who was not extra-wide.

The door panel disappeared, and the inside of the carriage suddenly became unusually bright, and Zhu Cizhuo suddenly found that the interior decoration of the stone carriage had become a finely carved wooden structure Buddhist hall, mainly red and yellow, which was very gorgeous. The Buddha statue of King Dawei Deming is not large, the carving is exquisite and lifelike, but it occupies the middle of the hall and the door hole of about three square meters, and you can only squeeze through it from the side if you want to enter.

Zhu Cizhuo didn't think that this was his home, and kept looking for his guns and items from later generations, and finally turned back in disappointment and turned his inquiring eyes to Jin Qiaoyun beside him.

Jin Qiaoyun also looked puzzled around the door hole and in the hall searching for locks or keyholes, and when he saw Zhu Cizhuo's inquiring gaze, he said softly and as if to himself: "This is the illusion that the people saw when they came up to enter the incense, and they couldn't see these without lighting the ever-bright lanterns inside." It shouldn't look like this when you go in......"

"Oh, there are no glass doors, huh?" Zhu Cizhuo stretched out his hand and took a look at the Buddha statue, which was obviously not an illusion. Turning to look at the closed car door behind him, he said, "Exit and see, only this door." Reaching out and pulling the back door inward, the military dog Fire Dragon jumped out of the door first.

It was still raining heavily outside the car, and a few brave people on the porch were so frightened that they hurriedly got out of the car and plunged into the rain, and they couldn't see the light of day inside the car door before. After Jin Qiaoyun came out, he shouted to the villagers on the corridor of the Thousand Buddha Cave, telling them that the rain would fall for seven days and nights, so that everyone should go home and rest, and come back tomorrow on the stone cart or in the Buddha cave to thank King Dawei Deming for the blessings.

The light on Zhu Cizhuo's body has been lost, but he can still see everything around him clearly in the rain, and he turns around to look at the car door that closed by himself. However, although the door was carved with a lattice, it still looked carved from the stone slab, but there was a hidden lock in the door of the later era, and he inserted the key into the keyhole with great anticipation.

Zhu Cizhuo twisted the key gently, and the sound of the secret lock opening came into his ears, and a magical scene immediately appeared in front of him. The door was opened silently, and when the bright light flashed, the figures in the carriage shook, but three dwarfs were seen kneeling in the small hall inside, and an old man who opened the door with the same body also knelt down.

The four little men greeted them together: "Welcome the prince back to his house!" They spoke together, but their voices were not loud.

Zhu Cizhuo was puzzled, and saw that the body of the fire dragon that ran into the hall was immediately more than half smaller, and his heart immediately understood. Raising his foot and stepping cautiously into the side, he said, "Get up!" I'm not a prince. As soon as I entered, I felt like I was getting smaller, and the size and height of the carriage became a hut.

"Hehe, the decoration inside has changed! This car can go, right? Jin Qiaoyun said with a smile, turned around and closed the car door, and the stone door became a semi-translucent carved wooden door.

Seeing the interior decoration Zhu Cizhuo finally has a little sense of return, I don't know whether the human body has become smaller or the carriage has become larger, the original small hall of more than two square meters has been a flower hall of about 4.5 square meters, and the height and area of the atrium and the living room inside should also be more than doubled.

Zhu Cizhuo began to be stupid again after seeing the appearance of the servant who stood up, these people seemed to be familiar to him, and one of them was a handsome young man with white skin who surprised him even more. The young man was frightened by Zhu Cizhuo's eyes, and hurriedly bowed down at the old man's signal, and said loudly: "The child Ah Shuang asks his father for peace!" ”

"What? Why do you look like me? Zhu Cizhuo finally remembered when he heard the title, the young man in front of him was his thirteen-year-old self not long ago.

"Ah Shuang's previous life was the grandson of Zhu Changjie, the king of Damingde, and he was fortunate to be born in the world by his father's flesh and blood, has his father forgotten?" Zheng Shuang naturally remembered what his father looked like in this life, and he was also puzzled when he saw Zhu Cizhuo's confused appearance.

Jin Qiaoyun hurriedly squeezed up and said: "The prince has had an accident in this retreat, and he will remember it after sleeping, and he may be tired of begging for rain today." Let's go home! ”

Zheng Kuan, the housekeeper who opened the door, was forty-six years old, because he was regarded as an old man by Zhu Cizhuo because he had a beard, and he came back to his senses at this time. stepped forward and said, "Lord Wang, the original mansion has been rebuilt and renovated, just wait for you to get the Venerable Body back and move in!" ”

"Yes, Lord Wang, we are waiting for you to come back from the customs to re-elect the maid of the mansion, which old cooks are also going to be changed!" Wang Kun and Sun Zhencheng spoke at this time and heard that both of them were eunuchs.