We were all forced by your third uncle and third brother! We're just disciples with foreign surnames, so it's not easy to do......"

"Get out!"

"Yes, yes, let's get out of ......"

Mu Zisu clearly saw that when Tang Jingyu descended from the sky in front of Tang Qingjue and stood in front of him with an absolutely protective attitude, Tang Qing was desperate Tang Jingyu's eyes seemed to be stained with a faint light.

After Tang Fei and his party left, Tang Jingyu walked up to Tang Qingjue and wanted to support him. Tang Qingjue pushed him away, climbed up from the ground by himself, climbed the fence himself, and walked to the courtyard with great difficulty, and helped up the wooden tables and chairs that had been kicked over.

Silence returned to all around.

Feng Tiange lit a cigarette with a fire fold and smoked it by himself.

Tang Jingyu wanted to help him lift the table and chairs, but was scolded by Tang Qingjue: "Put it there!" You don't have to worry about it! I've done this myself! ”

Tang Jingyu's hands froze, but he didn't listen to him this time, and still went to help him tidy up the messy yard.

"I'm useless right now? Tell you to put it down! Otherwise, I-"

"I won't! Hit me! ”

Tang Jingyu stared at him angrily and distressedly, with tears in his eyes, he wiped his tears and lowered his head. I saw a cage on the ground that was made of bamboo split into branches, although it was small, but it was very delicate, and a small door was specially made on it, which looked like it was used to catch birds.

"You still have this."

Tang Qing took a sip of wine, "I didn't have the time to clean up that broken cage, so I left it there-you don't cultivate well in the Immortal Palace, you always run home if you have nothing to do!" Aren't they going to participate in some kind of competition! Hurry back! And you are already the one who was expelled from the Tang Sect, don't go back and embarrass Lao Tzu! ”

"If I don't come back, you, you-" Tang Jingyu couldn't help but cry distressed when he remembered the scene just now. "Why did you put your life on the line for me, a waste, and buried your good future and cultivation, it's not worth it at all!"

The sharp lines of Tang Qingjue's face suddenly became desolate, "I don't have any bright future," he sneered, "I did a lot of evil in the past, but now it's just retribution." ”

Feng Tiange interjected: "A person who has no faith, is cruel and unkind, and now he has become superstitious? ”

For he did not believe.

Later, I met Tang Jingyu, and saw that he was still so small, with thin arms and legs, as if he was about to break if he used a little force.

Tang Qingjue was always afraid that he would die unexpectedly and would not be able to grow up healthily, and he was afraid that his fragile mind and body bones would be encroached upon in the bloody cultivation realm.

So he became superstitious.

Believing in karma and believing in what Buddhism says, cultivating merit can be blessed, he went to do good deeds, and he once demolished the temple of the eight gods of heaven with his own hands, and also went to give the eight people three pillars of incense, and bowed down sincerely.

He knew that the sins of his body could not be washed away, and he did not want to wash them. I just want to dedicate all these so-called blessings to Tang Jingyu, pave the way for him to build bridges, and hope that he will one day get what he wants.

Now, he is also benevolent.

Xiao Xian said: "I heard that a temple has been built at the foot of the mountain, and it houses all the old and young lonely widows, and there is meat to eat during the New Year's holidays. ”

Feng Tiange said: "That temple is the largest temple within a radius of 100 miles, and it is worthy of being one of the top killers in Kyushu back then, and it is rich!" ”

“……”

Tang Qingjue was very unhappy, how did he meet this group of people who love to inquire about gossip.

(End of chapter)