Golden grass, isn't it grass?

Su Cao felt strange about the way.

"Imprisoned, isn't the Taoist chief worried at all?"

"Just meditate in a different place, why worry? Lao Dao can meditate and practice in Changqing Guan, and he also meditates and practices in the county dungeon. ”

The head of the Xiaoyao Dao was full of interest, and leaned over to look at Su Cao in the dark: "Cao'er, if you are uneasy in your heart, how about Lao Dao give you a coat?" ”

Why do you feel that the old Taoist priest has been arrested and put in prison, and he is still talking thily?

Could it be that when he entered the prison cell, he did not forget to pit the silver?

Su Cao was amused: "I heard that you gave Brother Yuning a gown, and went to the Shen family to ask Uncle Shen for eight taels of silver, I am now in prison, but there is no eight taels of silver to pay you, you better save your effort!" ”

"No, no, Changqingguan will soon rely on your strong incense, and the old Tao will give you this coat for free!"

Regardless of whether Su Cao wanted it or not, the head of the Xiaoyao Dao pinched his fingers in the dark, and then shook his head and said: "It was a rich and noble life, but it was in the dust and mud, and after the catastrophe, it was the time to take off!" This is the old way of exhausting half of his life, peeking through the heavens, and calculating the mystery of his life for you. ”

"Do you still want to say that where blessings and misfortunes come, where misfortunes and blessings depend, where sorrows and joys are in the world, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other?"

Su Cao sat on the haystack and pouted disdainfully: "Still exhausted half of your life?" How do I sound like which lottery in the Changqing Temple? ”

Choked by Su Cao, Xiaoyao Dao had a dry cough, and then felt bitter: "You girl, why don't you believe what the old Tao says?" You're about to suffer......"

As soon as the voice of the free road fell, there was a sound of footsteps in the prison, and then a bright light shone towards the prison.

One of the guards opened the cell door, and the other took the iron chain and pounced on Su Cao.

"Prisoner Su Cao, my family has a few words to ask you."

The comer is not good!

Yu County's order won't be arraigned at night, right?

Su Cao took a step back and asked vigilantly, "Who is your adult?" ”

"Just come with me, don't talk nonsense, don't toast, don't eat and drink......"

He waved the iron chain to hit Su Cao, when the chief of the free road, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, shouted in panic that there were rats, and as soon as he shook them, the two rats rushed towards the front door of the guard.

"Ahh After a cry of pain, the jailer squatted on the ground with his face covered.

Another jailer was about to come in to help, when there was another sound of footsteps in the hallway, and a leader in a fast suit appeared.

"What are you two doing? The county commander sent the master to specially explain that the prisoner will be interrogated early tomorrow morning, and he will not be lynched! ”

The jailer, who had been scratched by a mouse, covered his face, as if he was very afraid of the fast catcher, and he reluctantly withdrew with the candlestick and left with the other jailer.

Soon the darkness returned to the prison!

Why did the two rats that jumped out suddenly scratch the prison guards?

The old Taoist priest showed his dew, which was really impressive.

Su Cao wondered how he did it?

"Dao Chief, that rat ......"

"The old Tao has said that you are going to suffer, and you still don't believe it. Ay! Turning the catastrophe for you, hurting your vitality, and going back to buy some panacea to replenish it. Cao'er, I never buy and sell at a loss, and after returning to Changqingguan, you remember to make up for the silver of the robbery. ”

The chief of the free road pulled a handful of hay on the ground, fell down and yawned again and again: "I'm so sleepy, the old Taoist will take a break to replenish his vitality......"