Guo's mother didn't expect that the master was willing to stay and eat, but this was an opportunity that she couldn't ask for, so she hurriedly accepted it and happily ran to report to Qingyun.

"It's not a difficult thing, I told the kitchen to wrap less meat filling, I see that the small radish vegetables in the back yard grow very well, I will use it to make dumplings today, and I will season the filling for a while, and then ask the master if there is any taboo food, and make a few more vegetarian dishes."

Guo's mother was happy to hear it, when she used to do things in the Sun family, Mrs. Sun worshiped the Buddha, and occasionally invited the host of Ciyun Temple to come to the house to preach the scriptures, but in her opinion, this Yuantong Master is afraid that he is a high-ranking monk, and his wife can leave a good relationship with him, and the future will be smooth.

On this side, she was busy preparing dinner, and on the other side, Liu Cuihua led a sloppy bald monk into the village.

Before the day passed, two monks came to the village, and the villagers hiding in the corner were talking about it, and there was no need to think that something big would happen.

Liu Cuihua took the monk Xingkong to Liu Xigui's house.

Liu Xigui was squatting at the door of his house to make grass, because of the subsidence of the ground, the livestock raised by the family did not dare to go to the mountain, and the forage was obviously not enough to eat.

"Uncle, don't be busy yet, I have something to say." Liu Cuihua held her arms and looked like she took it for granted, which made Liu Xigui very disdainful.

"What's the matter with you? Your father didn't give him a filial piety when he died, is there a girl like you? Liu Xigui glanced at her, and then saw a monk standing behind her, and suddenly felt bad.

"That's what I'm here for, this is the master of Xingkong, and my father-in-law is his apprentice......" Liu Cuihua proudly introduced despite the curious eyes around her.

Liu Xigui hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Okay, I'm not interested in knowing this, you hurry home to see your mother, tell her to stop howling, and raise your two grandsons well." ”

Liu Cuihua rolled her eyes angrily, the reason why Song Qingyun dared to walk sideways in Liujia Village was not because of the old immortal in front of her, she heard that Song Qingyun ran to his house every once in a while, either wine or meat, coaxing his family to be careful, and now Song Qingyun's fart is fragrant.

"I said Liu Xigui, don't forget, you and my father are brothers in our own family, and now you are eating inside and outside to help a person with a foreign surname bully the juniors of your clan, aren't you afraid that my father will come to you in the middle of the night to settle accounts?"

"Bah, you dead girl, what nonsense? Your father was buried by me Zhang Luo, you touch your conscience, how can I bully your brothers and sisters? ”

"If you speak for Song Qingyun, you are against our brothers and sisters."

"Oh, I'm so angry, which eye did you see me talking to Qingyun? Besides, what did Qingyun do wrong? I was forced by your family to have a peaceful birthday, don't mess around, hurry back to your mother-in-law's house and live a good life! ”

Speaking from the heart, Liu Xigui still saved face for the people surnamed Liu, if others dared to point at his nose and curse, he would have slapped him a long time ago, who knew that this Liu Cuihua was a bastard, pinching his waist to scold him, so angry that Liu Xigui slammed the door and entered the house, covering his ears and not listening to foul language.

The monk Xingkong didn't care about Liu Cuihua, who was foaming at the sky, but poured on the grass pile that Liu Xigui had just laid and was ready to sleep.

"Master, don't sleep yet, it's time for you to play." Liu Cuihua scolded and was tired, so she pushed a monk who was empty.

I saw him sit up, spit out the grass foam in his mouth, take out a compass from the blanket on his body, and walked around Liu Xigui's house twice.

Liu Xigui's wife in the house hurriedly called him up, "The old monk from Cuihua seems to have given our house a recipe!" ”

Liu Xigui immediately exploded when he heard it, just now he heard that the monk was Jiang Banxian's master, and it was because he was afraid that he slipped away, which is okay, he doesn't want to be beaten behind his back, if his descendants have no blessing in the future, he will really have no shame to see his ancestors when he dies.

"Master, master, we have something to say." He came out and saw the fierce and vicious monk Xingkong changed for a second, some people can't afford to offend and can't offend, he trembled and laughed with him, while giving Liu Cuihua a look.

Liu Cuihua mocked Liu Xigui triumphantly, and now she knows that it's too late to slap herself on the back!

Xingkong walked around twice and stood still at the door, frowning and staring at the compass and muttering to himself, "Oh, it's so strange, it's obviously a flying yellow and a life, how can you change it?" ”

Liu Xigui looked at him stunned, and asked in a panic, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”

"Your village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, one side is flat, the clear water river passes through the village, the mountains give a way to the village, it is dangerous and abnormal, but there is a river to block it, it can turn evil into good fortune, and now someone has built a house in the auspicious position, forming a hole eye that gathers blessings, and this river will be exhausted in less than five years, and only the family in your village can fly yellow and prosperous, and all of you will be turned to ashes."

As soon as Xingkong's voice fell, the onlookers brought Song Qingyun's luck to the surface, this time thinking of the collapse and subsidence that appeared for no reason, most people still believed that Song Qingyun was doing the trick, for a while Liu Cuihua was even more proud, she glanced at the crowd, Song Qingyun's helpers were not there, without further ado, she hurriedly went to arrest the little prostitute and avenge her father and second brother.

"Master, hurry up and go to the river to have a look, help the big guy get Fuyun back, and the people in the village will definitely set up an immortal tablet for you."

"Wait, this master will listen to me first."

Liu Xigui has mixed feelings in his heart, on the one hand, he wants to protect Song Qingyun, because she brings huge economic benefits to his family, on the other hand, he is more selfish, why should the fate of an orphan girl be rewritten in three years? This is too mysterious, he can't wait for someone to find out the secret of Song Qingyun's wealth at once, but if it is still like before, no one will be able to pull Song Qingyun in the future.

Xingkong stared at him sideways, full of anger, Liu Xigui said stiffly, "Master, are you sure that you are seeing it correctly?" ”

"Are you questioning my skills? Hehe, my line is well-known in the sixty-four counties in the north, you go to inquire, when I look away? ”

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just giving you a reminder, it's not easy for Song Qingyun to pull the child alone, and besides, there are not a few people in the village who have benefited from her, even if she occupies the blessing point, there is nothing ......"

The implication is that you don't look at her orphan and widow, there is someone behind her, if you can't kill her, get out of the house as soon as possible, don't drag him into the water.

"Fart, why don't you say that Liu Xiqing's family's fortune was wiped out by her, and the family was ruined?" Xingkong scolded.

"Amitabha!"

A loud Buddha name suddenly appeared at this juncture, and everyone turned around one after another, only to see Master Yuantong coming over with a red face.

"Who are you?" Inexplicably, the back of the empty line was like crawling through a cold and slippery snake, and it was uncomfortable.