It doesn't matter who it is, the important thing is that after Master Yuantong ate and drank enough, he was not treated by Song Qingyun as a wine bag and rice bag to cheat and drink, but appeared in time in front of the monk who was about to crusade against her.

"Amitabha, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I've finally waited for you." Master Yuantong smiled sheepishly, his eyes wandered around, and he didn't find the person sent by Jiang Jie.

Also, if Jiang Jue found this line first, he would not let him fart here for a long time, polluting the air in the beautiful Liujia Village.

"Old bald donkey, what are you looking for me?" Xingkong scolded and scolded, but he involuntarily took a step back.

"Good, good, as if you had long hair." Yuantong was still smiling, his composure and steadiness and not being humble or arrogant suddenly won a part of the heart, after all, the two of them stood together, and it was clear who was more like a monk.

"Sensei nonsense, what are you doing in my way?"

"Yo, what's this thing in your hand? Tell me to take a look? Yuantong suddenly walked further, pointed to the compass in the hand of the monk Xingkong, and asked curiously.

"Haven't seen it, have you? I said, where are you from, old bald donkey? Haven't even seen this? Xingkong was originally frightened by Master Yuantong's momentum, but now it seems that he may be a fat-headed and big-eared fake monk like himself, thinking why should he be bold enough to destroy his own prestige, so he straightened his waist and said disdainfully.

"I haven't seen it, lend me a look." Yuantong still stretched out his hand with a smile, and his attitude was very sincere.

The arrogant man was unsuspecting that he was deceitful, and he shoved the compass into his hand and sneered loudly, "Look, look, you fool who doesn't know anything. ”

Liu Cuihua, who was standing beside him, sensed that something was wrong, why suddenly there was a strange monk in the village, seeing that he was dressed like a fake monk like Xingkong, could it be the helper Song Qingyun found?

She stepped forward and quickly snatched the compass, and scolded Yuantong, "Are you full? Master Xingkong, you better hurry up and help the people in the village solve the problem of Fu Acupoint, it is very likely that one more person will die in our village if it is delayed for one more day, this is a major matter related to the safety of human life. ”

Xingkong was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Master Yuantong, he suddenly realized that he had fallen for him and almost delayed his business.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way, I want to uphold justice and do the right thing for heaven."

As soon as Master Yuantong turned around and made way of the way, Liu Xigui, who was nervous, dumbfounded.

"What is the origin of this monk?" He asked a descendant of his own clan beside him.

"I don't know, I came to Song Qingyun's house early in the morning and ate at her house."

It's bad, Liu Xigui broke out in a cold sweat, and at the same time he couldn't understand why Song Qingyun always had someone around to help her.

He trembled and followed behind, and gradually followed behind Master Yuantong, and asked in a low voice, "May I ask if the master can read feng shui?" ”

Master Yuantong squinted at him and smiled, "You want to see Feng Shui?" ”

Liu Xigui wiped the sweat on his head and said with a wry smile, "It's not a secret, those two bastards have been talking wildly, causing our village to be unpeaceful, can the master hit them and tell them to get out of here and not cause trouble?" ”

"If you think that they are lying to confuse the people, asking people to drive them away, or going to the government to report the case, and someone will do justice for you, why do you put your future and destiny in my hands?"

Liu Xigui rolled his eyes choked by his words, and was even more sure in his heart that this was the one who came to support Song Qingyun, how could it be so coincidental? Appeared with the monk invited by Liu Cuihua?

"Master, you're serious, it's not that I haven't worked hard, it's just that my little arms can't twist my thighs, it's really no way!"

"I think you're afraid of getting into trouble, so I can't come in vain, no matter what I say for a while, you have to take the lead in applauding, how about it?"

Liu Xigui couldn't figure out what trick Master Yuantong was going to do, so it was okay to applaud, anyway, his hands were idle.

"Okay, the master is willing to help me get rid of those two bastards, isn't he?" Liu Xigui wanted to make one last confirmation, and said with a flattering smile.

"I'm not helping you, I'm helping the lady Song by the river, you remember that she will be a noble person for everyone in your village, and you must treat each other well in the future, don't dig your own grave."

Master Yuantong guessed seventy-seven eighty-eight, that dignified, beautiful lady is probably the heart of King Jing, if this village has a princess, the descendants of the yin virtue is unlimited, this village is bound to set up a memorial arch for her to sing praise, then there will be some people regret and grudge with her, not so do some good deeds, light up the people who have not lost their conscience.

Soon Xingkong and Liu Cuihua came to the door of Song Qingyun's house, and the person from the workshop, who had received the letter, was already waiting there, and Doubao, who had experienced this kind of dispute several times, stared at the people who were getting closer and closer.

"I'm right, this is the Fu Acupoint, it was actually pressed by the house by people, no wonder your Liujia Village has been sucked away by this family in recent days, what are you waiting for? Why don't you push it to this house, build a temple, and send incense every day to keep you safe. ”

It's this set of rhetoric again, Song Qingyun picked her ears in annoyance, she didn't even bother to say anything to refute, if only Suyi or Jiang Jue were there, just beat them away, if it doesn't work once, twice, there will always be a time to be obedient.

But everyone in the village looked at her with blank eyes, and Song Qingyun had no choice but to stand up with a cold face, "Please see clearly, what kind of luck and luck, my Song Qingyun's home has always been by this small river, just because I picked up a piece of gold in the river and exchanged it for money to make a fortune a little bit, you are angry and make up a bunch of nonsense all day long to try to break me, to be honest, even if I move away from here, I can turn over and become a rich man again anywhere, because I have this ability, you are lazy and greedy, and if you don't want to work, you know how to calculate others, and you deserve to be poor for a lifetime." ”

There was a commotion among the villagers, and those who were jealous of Song Qingyun were harsh when they heard it, Liu Changjun suddenly scolded with two pig-killing knives in his arms, "You can get it, I also took out a piece of gold in the river, and I didn't tell everyone that I went to the city to exchange a total of less than a hundred taels of silver, which of you can believe that this little silver can support such a big deal?" Song Qingyun is lying, have you forgotten what Jiang Banxian said? There is a red light in her westhouse, maybe there is a treasure buried in it, she is afraid that we will get it, so she deliberately built the house so spacious, am I right? ”

Xingkong shook his head proudly, rejoicing at the friendly soldiers who jumped out, and then looked at Song Qingyun, who was plump and delicate-skinned, with a rippling lust, and couldn't wait to hug him in his arms and kiss him.

"Wait! The poor monk has something to say! Master Yuantong came slowly from behind, and at this time the big guy found that he also had one more thing in his hand, similar to the compass in Xingkong's hand, but it was more complicated, the whole body was golden, and under the light of the autumn sun, it reflected a dazzling light.