"This kind of shooting is really novel." Lan Ting watched Mo Wen walk into the courtyard, but he didn't know whether he tripped over the grass or stones, and he couldn't help but laugh when he stumbled and almost fell.

"This trail has been displayed in front of me before, many times in a row, and every time I haven't missed, I really don't know what tricks he has used, and it may not be possible to debunk it." Spring returns to spare no effort, so it is suspenseful.

"The little Taoist is gone, and there are no other idlers here, although the layout here is elegant and simple, there are still twenty or thirty objects, just guessing, I believe that the Taoist is not so confident." Lan Ting was also skeptical, he looked at Mo Wen, he really didn't look like a master who was like a god in divination, but he couldn't figure out the trick of the blind eye.

"In short, don't try hard, I'll go out first, keep an eye on Mo Wen, and prevent him from playing tricks." After Chun Hui finished speaking, he was full of interest, and he didn't give Lan Ting room to stop him at all.

Of course she can't stay here, she must be by Mo Wen's side, otherwise she can't tell Mo Wen the answer in time, that guy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do anything, where will there be any divination and hexagrams, if she is not there, this play will not be able to sing.

Of course, Chungui will not be able to divination, but Lan Ting never imagined that Chungui can be psychic, and now, although he is sure that there are no idlers peeping, how do he know that there is such an "idle soul" in this room?

Qu Chu watched Uncle Zhao turn around a lot, but instead of putting the object in the water bowl, he took an ink ingot, and when he slowly grinded it in the stone inkstone, he said in his heart: This person is really treacherous, he must write a few words as a cover, if he doesn't peep around, he really doesn't believe that mortals can shoot.

said that he returned in spring, and hurriedly went to the bamboo pavilion that was still one hundred and eighty steps away from the mountain temple, and before he could breathe, he was asked again and again by Mo Wen: "I said big girl, how do you know that the Bai family died by serving grass and black, and how do you know that Wang Ping'an, although he is a son-in-law, he respects a concubine who was born in the dust, and how can you assert that the Bai family was killed?" In case of a mistake, the reputation of Dao Ye will be ruined, are you sure, Dao Ye looks at your husband, looks like a talent, and his conduct is quite good, but he is still very interested in making friends, if you want to ruin it like this, you have no loss, where can Dao Ye find such a good deception, oh no, such a confidant. ”

"Asking so many questions, knowing that I won't answer, are you tired?" The spring return is uncertain, but the gods are still idle, and he is so choked that he rolls his eyes when he doesn't ask.

Chai Sheng on the side also helped Chungui: "Don't ask, think about what the Taoist chief gives you this name, why are you obsessed?" ”

Xiaodao's white eyes were completely turned over, and he fell on Chai Sheng's body and twitched: "Really good, you two, you used to join forces to bully me, you can be regarded as a pair of childhood sweethearts, now that Qingmei is not married, she is still embarrassed, and there is no heavenly reason, and there is no human nature." ”

Chai Sheng shook his shoulders, shook Xiaodao on the table, and reprimanded honestly: "What nonsense! ”

Chungui leaned in and slapped it, and hit Xiaodao's head with a "snap": "Tell me yourself, how long have you bullied Brother Chai Sheng, how much have you taken advantage of Brother Chai Sheng, you are lazy and lazy to be a god stick who doesn't learn and don't know how to do it, if it weren't for Brother Chai Sheng, you would have starved to death on Songguo Mountain, what kind of grievances are you pretending to be, and you are still human, if it weren't for the affection of the Taoist, I would have exposed your liar's face a long time ago, and see if you can still pretend to be a god under the guise of the Taoist." ”

made such a fuss, but saw that the canal had already floated away, and the spring return was even more severe: "It's not serious!" ”

Mo Wen looked unconvinced, but he finally got up and sat down, rolling his eyes and looking at the spring return.

Chun Gui didn't have to talk to Qu Chu, and Qu Chu really had a basic tacit understanding: "Uncle Zhao didn't use ready-made utensils, he sharpened the ink and wrote a short article. He opened his mouth and repeated it word for word.

Now it's time to change the spring and sit on the wax.

It turns out that Lan Ting's short article is written about what he saw and felt during today's travel, although it is not long and cumbersome, and the writing is elegant and the narrative is concise.

But the person who needs to retell it is Mo Wen!!

This unlearned, unskilled, stubborn and arbitrary guy, whose memory of words has always been lower than that of ordinary people, expect him to be able to memorize?

"Say, say, what's wrong, I'm serious, why is the big girl not serious, what are you doing just staring at me, did you just find out that I am extraordinary and unique? The eldest girl wants to regret marrying. Mo Wen sighed at Chai Chang: "Brother Chai Sheng, Dao Ye has already reminded you that you still have to be a man to be a man with some rhetoric, and you can't just talk about what is brave and loyal, although it is said, the big girl is indeed strong, but because the big girl is strong enough, Dao Ye does not dare to refuse, Brother Chai Sheng's festival is good." ”

Chai Sheng suddenly felt itchy hands, and couldn't help but want to pinch the neck of a certain master, but compared to the embarrassment of Chungui, everything became secondary, he ignored his friends for the time being, and asked, "What's wrong with the eldest girl?" ”

"What are you shouting big girl, you should call grandma!" Mo Wen is really not afraid of death.

"Stop making a fuss." Chungui's eyebrows rose, but he also instantly thought about it: "Don't ask, you hear clearly, just reply with four words, and shoot yes." ”

At this moment, Xiaodao's eyebrows also rose: "Are you sure?" This is related to the Taoist master's discipline! ”

"If you really cherish the festival, quickly put the unfathomable shelf back up for me, if you don't have any doubts, you just need to add another sentence 'The handwriting is beautiful, the writing is elegant, I hope you don't let go of your doubts, and the pleasure is worth the trip'."

Mo Wen only felt itchy in his heart, and he wanted to ask what kind of medicine was sold in Chungui's gourd, but he had never known Chungui's temper, if he didn't want to say it, he wouldn't say it if he was killed, he couldn't be curious at this time, so he ignored the feelings of "embarrassment" for so many years, and acted while the fire was robbing, so he had to agree stupidly.

But in front of Lan Ting, Mo asked that when he responded to the words "shoot yes", he was a little weak-hearted.

Lan Ting frowned slightly.

One of his short essays, from the scenery to the people, the last sentence is to ask himself "the unknown secluded person, can you shoot this article".

Although Mo Qian's response does not accurately state that he is based on a short travelogue with the intention of imminent arising, it just responds to the question at the end of the article.

It's so mysterious, it's really ...... It has to be convincing.

But the more Lan Ting was convinced, the more Mo Wen felt itching, how could there be such a thing in the world? He said that he shot, but he didn't know what he shot, and more importantly, why was Chungui able to anticipate things like a god?!

Xiaodao was like swallowing one hundred and eighty wild cats, scratching badly in his stomach, and the hardship was that he still had to hold the shelf of the magic stick to entertain Zhao Lanting, an extraordinary "believer", and he didn't dare to show the slightest scratch on his face, this taste, he had never tasted the torment in sixteen years.

What's even more hateful is that afterwards, Mo Wen thought that he could find out the truth from the mouth of the loyal and honest Chai Sheng, but the response he got was-

"The eldest girl has made this plan, of course she is confident, what is there to be curious about?"

"But why is she so confident, boss!"

"I don't care why, I just care what the big girl explains, I will do what I do."

"You, you, you !!" Mo asked that hatred is not made of steel: "The big girl has already stopped hugging the pipa, and you are still so obsessed, don't you feel depressed?" ”

"Don't ask, don't talk nonsense, Uncle Gu and Aunt Gu have passed away, what I owe to the two elders can only be repaid through the eldest girl, I only hate that I am not strong enough, and there is no way to do more for the eldest girl, so as long as the eldest girl still needs me, Chai Sheng will not hesitate to go to the soup, don't ask, I know you have no bad intentions, but you must be careful in the future, those words are harmless to me, but if they are spread, it will bring disaster to the eldest girl."

Looking at the sadness and confusion unconsciously revealed by his friend, Mo Wen was also enthusiastic, sympathetic and emotional, and he really didn't ask the bottom of the matter: "Chai Sheng, I don't ask about this life, except for the immortal chief, there are only you and the eldest girl, two close friends, in the future, the Taoist master will follow you, let us all be embarrassed to harm the world!" ”

It's just that now, Mo Wenxiao doesn't have such a "grand ambition", and he easily promised his life, he is still scratching his heart, especially when he saw that Wang Ping'an was as expected by the eldest girl who returned to spring, and finally inquired about the so-called "Taoist Temple" in Songguo Mountain.