The tea master said in his heart that the ghost knows, and all he can know is the matter of the yang world, the underworld, and the living creatures are guarded to death.

Hey, in this way, he really envied the little girl who freely entered and exited yin and yang.

The tea master said to him: "Don't ask this and that, even I don't know, no matter how many people you ask, it's in vain." ”

And they squinted at him.

Tea Ye's eyebrows raised: "You really doubt anyone." ”

"Get used to it."

The tea master lowered his head and stretched out his hand to rinse the tea set: "Since you are here, drink a pot with me." ”

Then the two were silent, one was silent making tea, the other was silent and watching, and the atmosphere gradually became dull.

Hot water rushed into the teapot, and from the teapot into the teacup, the two took a sip opposite each other, holding the teacup in a daze.

Long.

Tea Master: "It's getting more and more incomprehensible, this world." ”

What he said was that the previously well-organized order showed signs of chaos, no, it had begun to be chaotic.

"Before the doppelganger returned, there had been a change."

The visitor looked up at him: "So, you didn't do anything to him." ”

Tea Master: "You have to be cautious. ”

The visitor sighed softly, as if asking him, and as if saying to himself, "What is the reason?" ”

For a long time, he hesitated: "That girl named Yexi-"

Tea Ye shook his head: "I have probed her bone age, the time is not right." Nothing to do with her. ”

Yexi: Excuse me, bone age? What is the age of my new body?

"By the way, Moon Fox, he-"

The person who came was irritable: "I said I killed him earlier, but-"

I couldn't go on anymore, and turned my head in disgust.

The tea master sighed: "He is also pitiful." But be careful, don't really let him do irreparable wrong. ”

The person who came was angry: "What do I have to do with him!" It's clear that the moon god plagiarized the inspiration of my main god, and he is a pirate! ”

The tea master also felt wronged for him, but he still reminded him: "Because the god of your family has a great relationship with the god of his family?" Is it because you look too alike? ”

"Like a fart!" As soon as I thought of this person, I couldn't help but be furious: "Obviously, I'm much better-looking." I have wings! ”

Beautiful and powerful wings, does that person have it? Have it?

"Objectively and fairly, you are more masculine than the moon fox, and the moon fox is more in line with a woman's vision."

"Hmph, the hands that created us are different."

"But, what you can't deny is that whatever the moon fox really does, your family's god will not be stable."

The person who came was irritated again: "Just kill him." ”

What the hell, the moon god is too, the gods created the world, she got a nervous disorder out, and someone else had to carry it.

Suddenly, my heart moved: "I heard that there is a girl who grows from the seeds sown by the neurosis, and she has a very good character——"

"Pull it down." The tea master interrupted him unceremoniously: "Fortunately, that girl is lucky, the paternal bloodline is somewhat related to the pig, and now she is already a serious child of the pig, you take her to fill the pit?" ”

You're so fat.

Someone came and said, "Actually, if you hire each other with a great gift—"

The tea master opened his eyes wide and said "etiquette" to the pig, you are afraid that you are crazy.

"Well, I just thought, there is a decent one that might cure him of his madness."

The tea master was speechless: "Who are you fooling, you don't know where the cause is?" It can't be any more similar. ”

There was silence.

"Huh." Suddenly, someone laughed: "It's such a coincidence, the end of the reincarnation, halfway to the deer, the dragon, the phoenix, and a mysterious 'underworld', got together." Isn't it providence? ”

The tea master took a sip of tea: "It's not that you can't see the providence of heaven, what do you see?" ”

He can't even see how this providence is going to go, how many thousands of years ago it began to be wrong, and now he looks at it, who knows if it's accurate.

sighed for a long time, left, and his back was lonely.

After the people left, the tea master looked at the sky, and it was lonely.

There is another person who also feels a little lonely.

For the first time in his life, Zhuzi, who had taken care of his injuries, felt idle, his capable apprentice went to the door by himself to form a group to reincarnate, he had already done all the revenge qi that he could avenge at present, and now, he didn't know what he could do.

I didn't do this when I was almost trapped in the bamboo array.

Bamboo pondered, is it... Sick?

At this time, it's time to find a friend or something to talk about life insights, but - friends? He never had anything like that.

Alas, it's time to stop it, such an old man, isn't it a waste of places to go down to the earth.

Am I old with you?

After thinking about it, he still couldn't find a person who could reminisce peacefully, Bamboo shook his head, pinched his fingers along the induction, and his face was suddenly wonderful, his unconscious apprentice, this son is being given an environmental protection hat!

This is really a shame for the teacher!

Suddenly so excited, he decisively suppressed his breath and suppressed it again, turned into a wisp of air, and went straight down to the Three Realms with a familiar way, and hung himself on the head of the willow tree.

Willow heads, after dusk.

The beautiful man's face was as black as iron, and the woman opposite was weak and flustered, straightening her neck and bluffing.

"The surname is Yang, you should know very well why my family recruited you to come to the door, you can't give birth yourself, but you can't let my family cut off its roots."

Liu Shao'er flickered: Can't give birth? Money? What kind of ecstasy was this arranged for his apprentice?

The handsome boy surnamed Yang was expressionless, his eyes were surging, he looked at the domineering girl for a while, and then looked at the man with a strong figure behind the woman, and the wind and clouds under his eyes dispersed.

He spoke, hoarse and low: "I thank your father for saving his life... It has come to this, we are reconciled, and I am out of the house. ”

"Of course you're out of the house." The woman was still not enough, and shouted: "I am the one who divorces you, and it is already a grace for me not to tell the secret that you can't give birth." ”

A gust of wind rose, and the wicker swayed, and it was a little cool on a summer night.

Yang Xiaozi didn't think much about it, and said: "Okay." ”

He happily agreed, but the woman was stunned, looked at the handsome face, and suddenly went crazy: "You never liked me!" Never! You're just thanking my dad for saving his life! ”

Yang Xiaozi looked at her and smiled: "I really spoil you." ”

What is like? What is love? I don't even know it myself. But I know it's good for you, though not because of you.

The woman broke down and cried.

It's so meticulous, but it's not out of love that drives her crazy, even if he beats her and scolds her, but he has her in his heart...

The bamboo on the willow tree sighed: It's useless here, and I still haven't opened my mind.

Yang Xiaozi walked around the woman and looked down at the man sitting on the ground, the cold light flashing in his eyes, making the sturdy man shudder.

"I promised my benefactor that his heirs would be rich and prosperous, and even if I didn't do it myself, I would urge others to do it, you—understand?"

Nodding his head again and again.

"I don't need you! I don't want you to meddle in my life anymore! Get out! Get lost! ”

In the woman's hysteria, Yang Xiaozi waved his sleeves and left, taking only a wisp of wind with him.

Bamboo followed him, seeing him become famous, seeing his meritorious achievements, and seeing him as a great minister, rich and glorious.

It's good and the perfect single dog's life.

He is a single dog but he protects the family of the woman who painted his head green, which is called a thriving and prosperous descendants, so that the woman often cries, laughs, scolds, curses in the middle of the night, and does not know whether he is fortunate or unfortunate in this life.

Very good, to achieve the benefactor's wishes, but also gracefully revenge for his infidelity.

That's the trick...

Bamboo feels that he can't go down to earth for nothing, and if he can't be a master, he will sacrifice it.

followed her to the next life, how could she be a man again?

For the apprentices!

Bamboo insisted that the next-door neighbor had a pregnant belly and gave birth to a daughter, and it was logical that he became his apprentice's childhood sweetheart.

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