After drinking the ginseng soup, Zhang Yuanwai, whose complexion returned to ruddy, showed a little sneer on his face, and lowered his head and did not speak.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head, made a gesture of please, led everyone into the study, walked to the window, pulled out Ouyang Xue's sword with his backhand, and waved it lightly.

Just hearing that something seemed to be shattered in mid-air, everyone smelled a strong fragrance of plum blossoms.

Several sons of the Zhang family instinctively looked at Ouyang Xue, and then turned their heads again, looking at their noses and noses.

"Poof!"

Lu Qingfeng burst out laughing.

"Ahem."

He bowed solemnly.

Everyone followed his gaze, and saw a plum by the window, quietly leaning into the window, the pink plum petals, enchanting and colorful.

It's just that this season is open, and everyone in the Zhang family is so frightened that they retreat several steps in a row.

"When did this plum tree actually bloom?"

"I haven't seen it before."

The great monk said: "This thing has a spirit, of course it will find a way to hide the vision." ”

The great monk said, glancing at Zhang Yuanwai.

Zhang Yuanwai's face was bitter, and the shame on his face was even heavier.

With Mei as his wife, he is elegant.

Can...... When I was young, I was just that, but now I am so old, hey!

The great monk looked at him for a long time, and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha...... I see. ”

Zhang Shiyi looked left and right, looking confused, and finally asked softly: "But this plum tree at home...... Became a spirit, so he was troubled? ”

Zhishan shook his head.

Lu Qingfeng also said, "This is indeed not an ordinary plum, but it really can't be regarded as evil." ”

He smiled, "The ability of the supreme great monk to drive away evil spirits is not low, there is really evil, how can he not see it?" ”

Although Mrs. Zhang hasn't figured out the whole story yet, she knows her son, and after listening to half of it, she knows that this time it was because of her son's affair.

The old lady was so annoyed that she couldn't do it.

Back then, she didn't like her son's lustful problem, but as soon as she thought about it, the old man in her family said that celebrities and gentlemen are self-explanatory, and his son is not a problem, so there is no need to be restrained.

He is not restrained, and he is not comfortable looking for it until he is over half a hundred years old!

"Master Lu, don't care if it's evil or not, you must help my son, you can't let him lose his life like this!"

"The old lady can rest assured that Zhang Yuanwai's life is not in danger."

Lu Qingfeng said softly, "Zhang Yuanwai, think about it carefully, have you made a marriage contract with this plum tree?" ”

Zhang Yuanwai's whole body was wilted, his hair was slightly messy, his expression was haggard, his face was gray, and even his beard, which had always been clean and beautiful, was in a mess.

He was speechless, until he remembered some old things.

Over the years, his own plum blossoms are getting better and better, he is happy, every winter, he will chant poems and paint in front of the plum tree, especially love to paint plums, now the paintings placed in the study, seven or eight out of ten are the plum blossoms he painted.

As for poetry, it was written even more.

Occasionally, the old man chatted about juvenile madness, and he also felt that this plum blossom was cute, if he was a beauty, he would be his wife.

Thinking about it now, it seems that he had a dream at night that the plum blossom turned into a beautiful woman to have a private meeting with him......

"Hey!"

Zhang Yuanwai's face was bitter, "Can you still take what you promised in your dreams seriously?" ”

He seemed to have worshiped heaven and earth with that beautiful woman in a dream, and made a marriage contract.

Lu Qingfeng said with a smile: "Heaven and earth are the matchmaker, the moon is the evidence, where in the world is there a more serious marriage contract than this, Zhang Yuanwai, you and the plum blossom beauty, it is the old moon and the red line, the marriage contract has been completed, she is your wife, and I am afraid that it is not a year or two years, nor three years and five years, you have been a husband and wife for at least fifteen or six years." ”

Zhang Yuanwai: "......"

Lu Qingfeng looked up at the plum blossom and said with a smile: "This plum blossom is born from the aura of heaven and earth, and it is extremely rare to open the spiritual trick by chance, and it bathes in the fragrance of the Buddha, listens to the scriptures every day, reads the scriptures, and is dyed with Buddha nature. ”

"She's not a demon, but she's kind to your Zhang family."

Zhang Jia: "......"

The old lady of the Zhang family reacted the fastest: "I have already ...... with my son has been together for more than ten years, why did my son have nothing to do in previous years, but recently there was a sudden incident? ”

Lu Qingfeng said helplessly: "Didn't I already say that this Mrs. Mei has grown up, and she wants a child." ”

Mrs. Zhang: "......"

"She wants to do things with Zhang Yuanwai, and she wants children and grandchildren, of course, Zhang Yuanwai can blossom first, so that the results can be good."

Zhang Yuanwai: "!! ”

The fox ghosts and ghosts in other people's stories, and the night party with scholars, seem to be married to mortals, but, can ...... That's the essence of cultivating into a human body, giving birth to an heir for mortals, who has ever heard that he is a big man, and he wants to blossom by himself, so that he can have children with his wife?

The seventeen sons of the Zhang family looked at their fathers and were speechless for a while.

Mrs. Zhang was also dumbfounded.

She is seventy years old, and now his son has found her a daughter-in-law of a plum tree, and the daughter-in-law will turn her son into a tree, and if she really has an heir in the future, what will her grandchildren be?

"I have a headache!"

Mrs. Zhang covered her head and fell on the chair, crying out.

Zhang Shiyi hurriedly pounced with his brother: "Grandmother! Quick, help Grandmother sit down. ”

Several brothers tightly surrounded their grandmother, serving tea and pouring water, forgetting their father for a while.

In fact, as soon as Lu Qingfeng said just now that their father's life was guaranteed, they were all a lot easier.

Only Zhang Yuanwai became more and more nervous, and grabbed Lu Qingfeng's arm and didn't let go.

Lu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm already with ...... Your wife has been contacted, and I will persuade her. ”

The words 'your wife' frightened Zhang Yuanwai's head into sweat, and he smiled bitterly: "Son, don't tease the little old man, I, I'...... Ay! ”

Lu Qingfeng looked at the time and said with a smile: "It's still early before dawn at this time, Zhang Yuanwai continues to sleep, I'll go and talk to your wife, by the way, Zhang Yuanwai, you should want to be serious with Mrs. Mei, don't you still want to communicate with the beauty?" ”

"Harmony, must be reconciled."

Zhang Yuanwai wiped a cold sweat.

Lu Qingfeng nodded, urged him to lie down, and asked the monk for a stick of incense, which was lit to help him sleep.

There are many small things that are convenient for the people, and there are more in Zhulin Temple.

When Zhang Yuan went to sleep, Lu Qingfeng also fell asleep.

This sleep, I slept until three o'clock in the morning, including the old lady, everyone in the Zhang family waited for them to wake up, and prepared breakfast seven or eight times, and finally saw Lu Qingfeng stretch out his arm, move his shoulder blades, and sit up from the bed.

Zhang Yuanwai also woke up at the same time, woke up a little stunned, and looked back at Lu Qingfeng's gaze, slightly tangled.

Mrs. Zhang didn't care about him, and only said in a loud voice: "Master Lu, how is it?" ”

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Lu Qingfeng actually took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to the old lady.

…… There is no longer the joy of Qin and Jin, and there is no hatred of Shenchen...... Today's land is a witness, and the judgment is a separation, and since then, one is separated and two are wide, and each life is happy, and there is no evidence for fear that there will be no evidence, and this is the evidence.

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