"Hahaha...... Don't rush, don't rush! ”

And as Xiao Anzi was very flustered and found a kitchen knife wrapped around the colorful silk cloth, and ran to the paper to slash people, Old Man Liu laughed a few times, and took a very mechanical step around the courtyard: "The cigarette smoke in front of the temple is through for a few days, ethereal on the South China Sea, the red light rushes up three thousand zhang, circulates around Luoxiang Mountain, alarms the mercy Lord on the white lotus platform, the purple bamboo forest is free in the fairy, the jade bottle is sprinkled with nectar water, and the willow branch swings the order, and sends three thousand to attract guests, with three first ferries, Kang million on the first boat, Shen Wanshan on the second boat, and Huang on the third boat, Li Cuilian who crosses four boats, five boats don't ferry others, you take a single ferry Hu Sanshangzi, there are two bridges on Xitianlu, and the golden bridge is ...... wider than the silver bridge."

"Ah, you little old man, you dare to curse the third master, I will chop you first!" When Xiao Anzi heard this, he crackled and smashed the paper man, and at the same time, he ran to Old Man Liu with a kitchen knife in his hand.

"Stop, Xiao Anzi, you let him continue." Seeing Xiao Anzi angrily rushing to the old man who was dancing with a kitchen knife in his hand, the third master didn't care about blocking him.

"Ah...... Third master, he is cursing you! Xiao Anzi was puzzled and stopped and shouted.

The third master shook his head.

"Hahaha...... Hu Sanzi, Jin Zha Muzha stopped you, hooked the soul chain to tie you, pulled you to the golden bridge, crossed the golden bridge to the west sky, the west sky turned into a soul and flew away, and since then it has turned into a wisp of smoke, gone, hahahahaha! And as the third master shook his head, the old man shook his head and wiped out the third master.

"You're Qianmei, aren't you?" The third master lit his pipe and asked with a squinted eye.

The old man was silent.

"Let me ask you again, yes or no?" The third master's eyes were protruding, and he raised his palm very coldly, and a touch of red in the palm of his hand slowly turned purple, and finally turned into a very rich black.

"Beidou Yin, hum, Hu Sanyizi, you wait for me, one day I will definitely break your Beidou Seal and kill you!" And as the third master raised his palm with cold eyes, the old man Liu, the papermaker, made a very hateful voice in his mouth, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground.

And as Old Man Liu fell to the ground, Han Xiaosi over there also fell to the ground like a stake.

The third master closed his eyes, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

With gloom in his eyes, he got up and went into the house.

"It was Hu Qianmei who killed people, and the carpenter in the neighboring village was killed by Hu Qianmei?" As the third master entered the house with a gloomy look, I asked Xiao Anzi in a low voice.

"Hmm." Xiao Anzi nodded.

"Liu'er, light the incense!" The third master turned around and called me to light incense.

"Good!"

I promised to say yes, and shouted that the trembling village chief found a fragrant rice bowl, lit incense and inserted it into the fragrant rice bowl.

"Liu'er, I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, can you understand what I mean?" With the incense lit, the third master said to me in a very helpless tone.

"Hmm." I nodded.

I understand the third master's state of mind at this time, he has no intention of hurting the living, and the carpenter in the neighboring village did die because of Hu Qianmei's revenge on the third master.

"Maybe we shouldn't have taken this incense trip!" The third master then said again.

"Hmph, in my opinion, it's right to slap the demon girl to death, so as not to fall into chaos in the future, the third master can always wipe her ass, and besides, she is pondered every day, and sooner or later she has to figure out what happened, people don't often say, don't you be afraid of thieves stealing, are you afraid of thieves, it's all in the past, why is the third master so soft-hearted!" When Xiao Anzi heard this, he muttered resentfully.

I looked at the third master, in fact, what Xiao Anzi said was exactly what I said in my heart.

After thinking about love, in the end, only hatred remains, is there any need for infinite appeasement?

"Third Master, I remember that you once gave me a sentence that said that being tolerant of the enemy is the greatest cruelty to yourself!" With this glance, I said softly.

"Hmm." The third master dodged his eyes and looked at me, and said um.

"Alas...... You ride to someone's neck to, how lacking in virtue you should be, what kind of immortal and what Buddha are you, what donkey and horse bones grind people, ride a blind horse, sit in a broken car, and lack yin virtue with a mouthless box, not a helper, my mouth is too damaged, and you really make me speechless......"

And with the third master, Xiao Anzi sang angrily.

"Stop, what a mess, get down to business!" The third master frowned when he heard this.

I looked at Xiao Anzi and couldn't stop laughing.

This kid is a little funny, this is scolding the third master around the bush.

"Alas...... The sun sets and the west mountain is dark, every household closes the door, the magpie and the old eagle run to the tree, the house finch and the old eagle run to the eaves, the gentleman lives in the hotel, the soldier lives in the camp, nine of the ten families are locked, and one door is not closed...... "As the third master frowned and shouted to do business, Xiao Anzi jumped up, grabbed a face-washing iron basin with his hand, and knocked on it.

"Alas...... You have to listen to the helpers, ask my family to come to the house, I am not a nameless young man, I live in the East China Sea Dongfang Shuo, Chaoyang agitated to practice the Tao, regret is to eat, regret is to drink, brown sugar white sugar carrots, burnt red wine can be drunk vigorously, and there are chicken buckle mushrooms...... and with Xiao Anzi holding an iron basin in his hand and singing, my body trembled, and there was a fairy family.

"Okay, as soon as I opened my mouth, I knew it was you, let me ask you, have all the immortals in Tangkou come over?" The third master asked when he heard this.

"Come on, set up camp within a hundred steps, I have been practicing for five hundred years in the old immortal family, I have to eat more, drink less, and leave a mouthful for the immortals, quickly copy the scroll for me to meet the wind and cold......" As the third master said, I shook my head and hummed again.

"Give it to her, it's almost done, it's important to get down to business!" The third master frowned and shouted to me to copy the scroll.

In this way, a few copies of the scroll stirred up the smoke in the house, my body trembled, and Hu Yumei's big face plate appeared.

"Hahaha, it's not exciting, there is no divine whip and drum, there is a little less atmosphere, I said the incense master's family, are you ready to eat and drink?" With the appearance of this hip-hop face plate, Hu Yumei stretched her neck and asked the village chief.

"Ah, ready, let's prepare, how about killing a sheep...... Kill chickens, ducks, and sheep, big preparations, big preparations for all immortals! The village chief looked at Hu Yumei, and his eyes were about to drop his butt and run out.

"Third master, I let the tabloid horse look around, it's an old female raccoon dog, and the third master wants to take her?" And as the village chief lost his eyes and ran out, Hu Tianhei appeared with a fresh breeze.

Then he reached out and patted Xiao Anzi on the back.

"Zuo Branch Master, hello!" Xiao Anzi also pulled Hu Tianhei's arm excitedly.

"Well, that's what it means." The third master responded.

"Huhuhu......"

And with the response of the third master, the door of the inner and outer houses cracked open and blew in a puff of old yellow smoke, and the momentum swept into the house, rushing to the half-dead people lying on the kang.

"Xiao Anzi, let's go!" When Hu Tianhe saw it, he shouted for Xiao Anzi to start.

"Hmph, just give it to the face, not everyone can enter my Hu Sanye Hall!" And the third master said very coldly.

"Okay, Sister Liu, let's go!"

As soon as Xiao Anzi heard the shouting and walked away, he broke the basin and struck again, singing "Alas...... It's raining in the sky, the eaves are leaking and the rain is going to the nest, the old fairy family can't move down the big tree to take the old eagle, I am a farmer, I haven't read the five books and four classics, the four treasures of the study room have not been touched, I can't talk about it, I can't say it, I won't talk about it, I won't talk about it, I will ask the old fairy to wait, the golden rooster runs, the silver nest moves, three houses and four stones, you who come out, the first rotten neck, the old fairy family can pick up the top pillars, where is the difference to say, you don't say the rules and etiquette, you sit on the yellow incense kang in your hand, I can't sell the Shuge, just down the ground, No one is taller than anyone, no one is shorter than anyone, no one should be the third grandson, no one should be the uncle, alas......"

"Give her a yellow incense." As Xiao Anzi knocked on the pot and sang here, the third master shouted Hu Yumei to inject incense into the yellow smoke that couldn't stop whirling on the kang.

"Good!" Hu Yumei agreed in a rough manner, lit three incense sticks and found a fragrant rice bowl again, and put it on the kang.

"Say, Huang Xiang has given it to you, what do you want, let's hear it." As the incense was put on the kang, the third master squinted and said.

But the yellow smoke swirled, but there was no movement.

The third master took a look and waved his hand at Xiao Anzi.

"Alas...... The two armies should not hold steady in front of the formation, ashamed of the helpers, I race immortals, you Saifo, I am a daughter-in-law, you are a mother-in-law, I didn't say the wrong thing, I didn't say the bad thing, kowtow like a chicken pecking rice, burning incense like holding firewood, as the saying goes, the drum relies on the drum to the gong and the gong, the new bench relies on the table, the incense burns the proprietor relies on the gods and Buddhas, and the great immortal who wants to go out has to rely on my two gods to help the ......"

And as the third master waved his hand, Xiao Anzi sang very hard again......