The young master of his family was stimulated by something, and he wore this dress, and he scared his wife unconscious. You said that this is the case, and the master can let him go. Young master! Ask for your own blessings!

The people also felt sorry for Xie Jinming for a while, and the pain of flesh and skin was inevitable this time. I can only wait for the master to look at it, and then tap it.

"Son, dress like this at night, take care of the young master, he is not allowed to go out this month without my permission."

Xie Jinming was dumb and ate coptis, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering. He just went out to help his aunt vent his evil anger, and he didn't want his father and mother to worry, who would have thought that something like that would happen.

Auntie, my little brother can't help you after that. Tomorrow morning, it is estimated that he will have to kneel in front of his mother to plead guilty, and when he goes out, he must find his aunt and grandmother to complain, is it easy for him?

The next day, Tang Yiqin rarely saw Xie Jinming, but he heard that Wu Fu bumped into a ghost yesterday, and invited a Taoist priest early in the morning to eliminate disasters and evil spirits.

But at night, the Wu Mansion was still haunted, and when I heard that the ghost's tongue was a foot long, and the head was on the legs, Young Master Wu's concubine was frightened and fainted again.

Tang Yiqin was walking on the way home in a ghost costume, but fortunately it was night, and in broad daylight, she had to be beaten up.

"Donor, we meet again. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. ”

What a coincidence, does the little monk not need to sleep? I have to come out in the middle of the night to wander around.

"Little novice, you don't understand, sister, I just played a joke on him. Come back to sleep! Later, your master will have to worry about you. ”

"Wuchen has been put down the mountain by the master and purified all sentient beings. The donor is the first person Wuchen encounters, and Wuchen should be responsible for the donor. ”

This little monk won't stay in the mountains for long, stupid! She has a very positive outlook, and she doesn't need Pudu, let alone be responsible.

"What? You see it's getting late, I should go back to sleep, otherwise my mother will be worried, and she won't be able to eat enough and sleep well. When I see my mother's haggard appearance, I will also be worried, and I will lose my spirits. In case you can't think about it again, there is one with three long and two short, and that is the little novice, your fault. So, if there is anything to discuss later, it's okay to discuss it slowly, and my sister is going back to sleep. ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Yiqin ran home as soon as he let go. But as soon as I turned my head, I saw the little novice following behind. As soon as I was excited, I almost didn't slip under my feet, my own life!

"I said, little novice, please, just let me go! I knew I was wrong, and I wouldn't dare again. ”

Her attitude is all up to this, I don't believe that this little monk still won't let her go.

"Donor, can you let me stay overnight? The gates are closed, and there is nowhere to go without dust. ”

"Next time I have something to say earlier, I thought you were really going to spend it with me! Look at my sister, coming from the countryside, it is not easy to be a weak woman. was taken by Wu Gongzi in the capital again, Wu Gongzi, do you know who it is? It's a big bastard who is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling. On weekdays, you have to flirt with women from good families, and if you say that your sister is joking with him, you will be in front of me every day. Do you know what it means to purify sentient beings? It's for everyone's sake, if you follow Wu Gongzi's side, that's the right thing to do..."

In short, Tang Yiqin was persuading hard all the way, hoping that Xiao Shami could change his little brain.

A voice kept buzzing in his ears, and the little novice did not have a trace of disgust or impatience, and listened extremely seriously, as if he was listening to the master's preaching.

Tang Yiqin said so much, he didn't ask the little monk to really go to Pudu Wu Yong, he just wanted to stop chasing after him. Unexpectedly, Xiao Shami got a steamed bun the next day, so he really went to Wufu.

The people of Wu Mansion will not be as good at talking as Tang Yiqin, and they will start to bombard people when they don't agree with each other. Xiao Shami is also a stubborn person, so he stood at the door and waited, and finally saw Wu Yong's figure, and stepped forward to preach without saying a word.

Wu Yong's affairs, he has been in Beijing for a few days, and he has heard a lot, and it is indeed as Tang Shizhu said. What Tang Shizhu said yesterday was very reasonable, because he was too pedantic and didn't know how to be flexible.

"Master Wu, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

"Where did the stinky monk come from, he touched the moldy head of the master early in the morning. Pull away, pull away. ”

The little monk was invited aside, and as soon as Wu Yong's carriage left, he followed again.

"Young master, that little monk is still following behind."

"What?" Wu Yong picked up the folding fan, lifted the curtain, and really saw the little monk following behind.

"Didn't you eat? It's so slow to drive a carriage, what's the use of me raising you. ”

The scolded driver doesn't know the situation, isn't it at this speed on weekdays? Whatever the owner says is what it is, then hurry up!

The sudden acceleration of the carriage made Wu Yong, who did not sit firmly, fall upside down.

My Nima has a grandmother's leg, can I drive? Don't blame the master for scolding you, it's true that your skills are too poor.

"Waste, rice buckets, will you set up a carriage? The master has been fallen, broken, and your whole family's life is not enough to compensate. ”

"Yes, yes, young master, the little one won't dare anymore." The coachman in front of him was suddenly sweating. It's not easy to do! In order to make a living, he almost put his family's life into it. This time when he goes back, he should do some hard work!

"Donor, good is rewarded, evil is rewarded. Wuchen advises the donor to be kind and do more good deeds, Amitabha~"

"Hurry up, the carriage hurry up."

"Young master, sit tight."

The speed of the carriage has increased by two times, and the crazy Wu Yong's buttocks are about to become two, and he still doesn't see the distance between him and the little monk widening.

"Stop."

Wu Yong's emergency braking, even the old driver can't stop it. The carriage stopped suddenly, and Wu Yong unfortunately hit his head on the carriage.

The little monk didn't get rid of it, Nima, and wanted to knock Young Master Ben to death.

"Beat me up the coachman and changed it. And grab the little monk in the back for me, tie it with a rope, and plug his mouth, young master, I still don't believe that he can still make a sound. ”

"Donor, it's not right for you to do this. Dustless is just to temper you, and your temperament is really naughty. ”

The little monk's speech was roundabout and too profound. Actually, if you can't catch me, you can't catch me.

Wu Yong saw that the little monk couldn't catch it, so he had to scold a group of wastes and rice buckets. When he went to Hechun Tower, he didn't believe that this little monk could follow up.

"Donor, Wuchen advises you, women should not be greedy. The years are fleeting, and it is better for the donor to make more contributions. ”

It's really a monk chanting, Wu Yong is like a tight mantra, and his head is about to explode. Isn't it okay if he goes home and doesn't go out?

Wu Yong was like a mouse hiding a cat, closing the door of Wu's house and not allowing anyone to come in, especially a little monk. His home, he calls the shots.

Wu Yong lived a free and comfortable life again, but for a few days, the little novice at the door was motionless and guarded, and he couldn't stand it.

Let the people of the Pavilion get this little monk away for him, as much as he wants.