The fat man runs the train with his mouth full of mouth, and he doesn't touch the side, but he can be regarded as having an intersection with Sun Youcai, and the problem will not be too big in the future cooperation.

As for Sun Youcai, he naturally hopes to repair the relationship with Zhao Guogang through us.

It's not that I haven't thought about taking Zhao Guogang's car directly, but it's a little unrealistic to think about it, Zhao Guogang's business is now starting to go abroad, it's not something we can participate in, not to mention that we can't really do it with one mind.

Listening to the fat people bragging, I also found it funny.

But just when the eating and drinking were almost over, there was a sudden voice on the construction site: Amitabha.

The voice was mixed in the mechanical and human voices, not big, but it was like thunder, clearly transmitted to our ears, looking for prestige, I saw a fat head and big ears, wearing a cyan monk's robe, with a big fat bald donkey hanging a cloth bag around his waist, he stood ten meters away from us, and saw that it attracted our attention, he said: "Several donors, I don't know who is called Ding Ning!" ”

As soon as he heard that he was looking for me, the fat man immediately used his aura to force the wine out and stood up vigilantly with me.

Chen Chuan and Zheng Jun hadn't drunk much, and they woke up after drinking.

The great monk of Jinshan Temple grabbed Ermao and asked me to go over, but because of the matter of the blood cave, Ermao was rescued by us, and there has been no movement on the side of the big bald donkey.

Now a monk suddenly appeared, is there something wrong?

Greeted politely, I also politely shouted: "Master, I am Ding Ning!" ”

"Hello Master Ding!" The fat bald donkey said as he walked towards us, reaching into the cloth bag on the way, ready to put on something.

When the fat man and I saw this, we all touched the weapon as soon as possible. Seeing this, the fat bald donkey stopped, and said with a smile: "Don't panic a few donors, the poor monk has no malice here, just to convey the Buddha's will!" ”

The fat man smiled, and said in the tone of a bald donkey: "Bald donkey, don't laugh, your Buddha is now enjoying bliss in the west, how can you take care of us fart people, not to mention that we are not Buddhist disciples, what Buddha's purpose, we don't understand." ”

The fat bald donkey ignored the fat man, took out a yellow post from the cloth bag, and said with a very serious expression on his face: "Master Ding, please accept the Buddha's decree!" ”

I'm a little confused, as the fat man said, I'm not a disciple of Buddhism, what did the Buddha give me an edict for? What's more, it's not that the Buddha really decreed, it was all made up by some bald donkeys.

The fat man stretched out his hand and pulled me and said, "The Buddha's decree is some orders issued by the Buddha, this has nothing to do with you, just ignore it." ”

I nodded, wanting to order me, I have to give some good! Fat bald donkeys with a mouth, and they want me to work for them?

Dream!

When the fat bald donkey saw that I didn't pick up the post, he said, "Master Ding, this is the Buddha's will, please take it." ”

I didn't say anything, but the fat man stood in front and said with a smile: "Bald donkey, I think the two of us are quite fat, both are fat, if you don't dislike it, will you eat some?" ”

"Master Ding, this is the Buddha's will, please take it."

The fat bald donkey was silent, like a repeater, repeating the previous words solemnly.

"Bald donkey, are you trying to find fault?" Many workers around stopped what they were doing, staring at this side, the fat man's face was a little unbearable, he shouted angrily, and felt out a black charm to pass.

I grabbed him, shook my head, and whispered, "Take it over first, and I'm saying that if there is a conflict here, the workers will be scared away and delay time!" ”

"Okay, ask him where he came from!" The fat man nodded.

There are many Buddhist temples, Jinshan Temple is just one of them, but not all temples promote the same things, many are based on martial arts, and there are only a few people like this kind of demon subjugation.

If you want to talk about it, there are only more Tantric Buddhism, but Tantra and Buddhism in the Central Plains have always been incompatible, and they do not interfere with each other.

Seeing me pass, the face of the fat bald donkey with a drooping face eased slightly, and he handed over the Buddha's decree early.

I didn't reach out to pick it up, for fear that he would complete the task and stop talking. First asked, "Master, where are you from?" ”

"Come from the east, go from the west!" The great monk smiled, shoved the Buddha's decree into my hand, turned around and left.

What the hell is this? East, how many temples are there in the east?

But the bald donkey was so fast that it seemed that after taking a few steps, the man was out of the construction site, and I just caught up, and I was afraid that I would not be able to ask anything.

As soon as the bald donkey left, the fat man immediately surrounded him, and the fat man wiped his forehead and said, "Fortunately, you stopped the fat brother and me just now, otherwise I would have to fight today!" ”

The fat man saw that the bald donkey was not easy to mess with, so he was glad to be happy.

I frowned, I didn't particularly care about the bald donkey's cultivation, after all, it was powerful, and it was not as powerful as a daughter-in-law. Instead, he took the post and asked the fat man, "Do you want to open it and take a look?" ”

The fat man said, "If you don't look at the things you have, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep." ”

I didn't say a word when I heard this, deducted the fire paint on it, and opened it directly.

The Buddha's will is quite good, but when I opened it, it was also written by people, and there was a smell of ink.

It's just that the words on it make my frown deeper.

Dragon Slaying Order: The existing demon dragon has entered the WTO, and the things in the town dragon well are handed over within three months to kill the demon dragon.

"What kind of bullshit is this?" The fat man took a sip.

The content is a little inexplicable, but when I think about it, the thing in Zhenlongjing is probably the dragon slaying knife in my hand.

It's just that what does it mean that the Demon Dragon enters the WTO?

Daughter-in-law?

I see that she is really white, very holy, and she doesn't look like a magic dragon.

Who would that be? Uncle Li?

I took the post, turned back to the fat man and asked, "What if I don't hand it over by then?" ”

The fat man shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but these bald donkeys are often very serious about doing things, I think it's better to wait for my sister-in-law to come back and let her see, anyway, it said three months, don't rush at this time." ”

"This can be like this, I don't know what happened to her, the Demon Ding fragment of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is definitely not so easy to get!" I sighed, if nothing else, the Demon Ding fragment should be exchanged for merit points.

Of course, that may just be our thoughts, such an important thing, Xuanmen may not let us change.

"Don't worry about it, your daughter-in-law will be fine!"

The fat man comforted me. If it hadn't come out of nowhere, what kind of Buddha decree or dragon slaying order had come out, I would have just thought about it, and I thought that she would have examined my body.

But now, it's unsettling.

I came out of the village, and I didn't know what the second uncle had done, but after I came out, there was no one else who took the initiative to come to us except for the people from the Yellow River Ancient Gate and the Black Witch.

The black witch was besieged because of the red witch, and now it is estimated that he knows the identity of my witch king, and he will not come to harass him, the people of the Yellow River Ancient Gate have been making trouble, but they are limited to this, and they have not really dispatched a master to kill me.

But now that Zhenlongjing is involved, and Yin Village is involved, the problem feels serious.

And the things in the Yin Well mentioned above may not be the Dragon Slaying Knife in my hand, but it may also be the things in the Twenty-Four Town Dragon Wells, which are the things under the Yin Well in Qingshui Village.

Anyone who is involved in Daoyin Village, those who are old and immortal will flock to it.

I can't calm down when I think about it.

In the second half of the night, I fell asleep in the marching tent, and the next morning, Ms. Ma called, and the fat man went back, and when he came back, the money of the Ma family had already arrived.

I didn't go back at all, I had food and accommodation in the mountains, and I was comfortable. Murong Yu'er and the others are at home, and no one will provoke them.

The important thing is that I have been holding back for a long time in the past few days, and I am very uncomfortable in the morning and evening, and if I meet them crawling into bed, I am afraid of making mistakes.

In three days, the made Huabiao was pulled up, and the fat man was personally positioned and stood up.

The rest is the matter of moving the grave, fortunately, before Ni Caiyi's accident, she had already figured out everything about the grave, otherwise she would still have a headache now.

As for the relocation of the grave, the fat man pretended to dance and played, and it took four days for the graveyard to be moved.

We can't see feng shui, but a bad feng shui bureau will gather bad breath, on the day of completion, Chen Chuan pulled Ermao up, let it slip around the cemetery, there was no abnormal reaction, plus the old master of the locust tree came out to see it, and asked the workers to cut down a few trees, and the matter was settled.

It's only been eight or nine days, and Zhao Guogang's housekeeper hasn't called me, and I don't know what the situation is on his side.

I was worried, but I didn't look at it, so as not to let "Zhao Linger" be on guard.

After a short day of rest, the fat man contacted Ms. Ma and asked about the private jet.

Hearing that we were going to finish up, Ms. Ma was even more excited than us, after all, under the boast of the fat man, the building had begun to be renovated, and now that there was a problem, she had lost even more.

However, private jets are not as convenient as we think, we need to make an airport reservation, declare the route, and toss until the afternoon, and the matter can be considered to be implemented.

The Ma family also specially sent two cars over to take us to the airport.

This time, no one was left in the family, including Ermao, and all of them were dispatched.

Zheng Jun and Chen Chuan were also well prepared and brought a lot of weapons.

I haven't ever been on a plane, and I was a little scared when I went up, but I just looked at the luxurious interior, and in addition to curiosity, the rest was to enjoy.

After the plane took off, we didn't speak and rested quietly. I slept for about half an hour, probably because my stomach was broken, and I got up to go to the bathroom.

When I got to the door, I heard the sound of water inside, like someone was taking a shower, but I didn't think I could still take a shower on the plane, so I pushed down the door and opened it directly.

It was just that the next second, what I saw, almost made me squirt a nosebleed.

At the same time, it also verified one thing, it is possible to take a shower on a private jet. And it's still a woman inside.

When I pushed the door open, Murong Hanshuang was also taken aback by me, but as a cultivator, she would definitely not scream, and if she did, it would be even more embarrassing.

Just when she saw that it was me, she put down her hand on her chest and faced me calmly.