Hard work pays off.

In other words, Bao Houdao saw a lump of blood lipid viscous things, and first he was stunned.

Regardless of whether Bao Houdao has hair and grass on his head, he will put aside the length of knowledge for the time being, after all, he came out of a big family.

When Bao Houdao was a young master, although he didn't do a few things to show his face on the table, before the two brothers grew their hair, the ancestor of the Bao family once invited Mr. Iron-faced Private School. The private school gentleman shook his ink face, held the ring ruler of pepper wood, and forced the two Bao Houdao brothers to read dozens of sage books with tears in their eyes. There is a saying in ancient times: If you learn four books and five classics, you will not be able to become a famous minister, and you will become a doctor when you enter the apricot forest. The common principles of various academic schools are the same, and the so-called inferences from one case and bypass others are precisely this truth.

Although Bao Houdao is not like Du Tianzhou who holds a book like he has won fame, he is hungry and thirsty, and he is very hard.

Books such as "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica", "Tangtou", "Medicinal Properties", "Pulse Decision", and "Acupuncture" have also been stained.

In one fell swoop, I recognized it by the full moon, which is the placenta of a newborn baby.

The purple river car can be used in medicine.

However, there are very few people who use it.

Judging in this way, it means that the woman with watery sideburns has just given birth, and she may have died due to dystocia.

The identity is not high, so he was secretly thrown here.

Some truths are still understood, if this woman's status is extremely high, no matter what the reason is, she died at an early age, and Gao Tang is here again. Her body should be mounded not far from the ancestral home, and the head of the family should be moved to the coffin for burial after a hundred years. Thrown here so hastily, it can be concluded that this pit is a place where the Dong Mansion specially throws the chaff, and the placenta disposal of the patriarchal society is extremely particular, and it cannot be thrown indiscriminately, some are buried under the roof tiles, and some are buried in the sealed soil of the ancestral tomb, and only the women's will be thrown.

Thinking like this, Bao Houdao concluded that this woman had given birth to a personality.

Because of his low status, he died in one breath when he was about to give birth, so he was thrown here.

Bao Houdao didn't care much about who the dead woman was, so no matter who the placenta wrapped in the red scarf was, it had nothing to do with him. The lord judged that this place had a great relationship with the Dong Mansion, and the woman's body was full of swarthy dry soil like oil, as well as a few small skulls, leg bones, and ribs, and I don't know how many of them had been thrown over the years. This discovery Bao Houdao was not excited, and he was happy that he had committed another problem under the strength of the wine, and he couldn't help but itch, and wanted to see if this little lady was watery, and she was looking at it properly.

Suddenly, the woman grabbed him.

Bao Houdao didn't have to think about what was going on at all, he just kicked his face and broke free immediately.

That woman was not as strong as Yan Laocai's evil spirit.

Don't talk about her with this kick.

No one can bear it.

The woman snorted in her throat, and fell down softly, dead again.

Bao Houdao's eyes glared at Lao Yuan, and he pointed at her and scolded: "Damn, Lao Tzu just wants to see what kind of bird you look like, don't you need to pull it and keep it going, right?" Lao Tzu hasn't come to the mouth of a good corpse yet, damn, you go to die! In the scolding, he made up two feet in his face, kicked comfortably, and hummed and said: "Wait, Bao Ye, I will come tomorrow with a cart of Huanglong soup, wait for you!" ”

It is said that this woman is the third aunt of the white housekeeper of Dongfu, Sister Yao was born, and she has no skills, but she is quite good at playing skills. The white housekeeper spent a lot of charcoal on her, and she became pregnant in less than a month, and gave birth today.

The woman in the kiln is naturally delicate, and it is a natural thing for a woman to have children, and she faints when she sees the pain of this woman. The midwife didn't know that she hurriedly invited Lang Zhong to come and wanted to wake her up with cold water, but this cold water poured down on her head, and the person was not saved, and she was directly out of gas.

It was a bumpy ride, and that breath slowly came back.

Let Bao Houdao kick this foot thoroughly.

The gates were closed.

Bao Houdao was afraid of eating and drinking, afraid of returning to the place where he lived, and forgot what he did last night when he woke up. This is not Taiyuan City, and you can touch all the 81 alleys of 9 streets, 9 lanes, and 81 alleys with your eyes closed. simply slept in this place where the corpse was dumped, ripped off the silk wrapped in the woman's body, and spread it far away, not daring to get too close, lest this girl take a fancy to Bao Ye and hold on. The revenge plan was initially realized, but it was also beautiful and happy, and I couldn't help humming "Listening to the Rain Through the Screen", and I fell asleep after being tired of singing.

The days are short and the nights are long.

Today's Bao Houdao is becoming more and more bold.

The wine is not blown by the breeze.

People who have drunk alcohol are the most taboo to sleep in the wilderness, and they are prone to bardo.

If you are in a hurry in the yin, you can kill directly.

The moon didn't move far in the sky, and Bao Houdao's wine was over, and his body was cold to the bone. It's not a big deal to wrap the satin face tightly, and if you take a bite of Amitabha, it's warm, and Amitabha won't be cold. I saw two people walking from afar, one in front and one behind, one old and one young, with hurried steps, the young man walking in front and the old man walking behind. Bao Houdao didn't know what time it was, these two people definitely didn't have a place to stay, and he planned to call the two of them over to chat and play his teeth, and thought, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" It's definitely not a good stubble, let's see! ”

Don't talk about people.

Bao Houdao didn't have any serious fart here.

The crow landed on the pigsty, and no one said anything, a virtue.

The boy walked fast.

The old man seemed to be a little overwhelmed.

Bao Houdao quietly lay on the ground, holding his breath and pricking up his ears.

I saw the young man coming to the edge of the pit where the corpse was thrown, his thin body was straight and straight, standing with his hands behind his back, and he pretended to be deep and angular. The old man stood behind the young man, looking very respectful. I only heard the young man say in a questioning tone: "Leng Chong, you have been a teacher for forty years, how much have you learned this skill?" "Don't look at the young man's small stature, what he says is no different from that of a seasoned person. The old man replied respectfully: "Master's skills, the disciple can learn one percent, and it will be inexhaustible!" ”

This question is answered.

It really shocked Bao Houdao.

Young master, expectant apprentice.

Outrageous.

This kind of "small bullying" style is only available when Bao Houdao is training others when the young master is in the array.

Could it be that the old man owes the boy money.

There are two shortcomings in the world: the mouth of eating people is short, the hands of people are short, and what other short is pinched in the hands of others.

Then I heard the young man sigh and say, "Leng Chong, my teacher has taught you again and again that a sorcerer must have a humble and compassionate heart. But you kid doesn't listen, your heart is different, you don't follow the right path, you go the wrong way. I have taught you this skill, how much have you learned? I'm afraid it's not a single thing. Hum! The method of the left way, but you have no teacher! The more he talked, the more angry he became. The old man buried his head involuntarily, as if he had done a lot of bad things.

Look, Bao is kind and surprised, and I want to laugh.

I can't imagine that there are so many bizarre and strange things in the world.

Don't dare to alarm without permission.

Still motionless and lying on his stomach to listen to them.

The young man said in a straight voice: "Leng Chong, I have cultivated the art of rejuvenation for my teacher, and I rely on hunting and robbery as a business in this life." I have always admired Master Zhong Kui and am determined to learn from him, so I ask my disciples to do the right thing and do the right thing. Now that you are worshipping under my door, I must be strict and must not do anything that lacks virtue, why are you so bold and disrespectful of my rules? The old man trembled when he heard the last sentence, and unconsciously knelt down, fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice, "Master, brother...... Disciples know their mistakes......! This "wrong" word is like the aftermath of a drum, dragging the elder, Bao Houdao secretly said: "People know it's wrong, don't bully others, don't kill people too much!" ”

"Please let the apprentice go this time!" The old man couldn't stop crying.

"Get up!"

"Master, let the apprentice go this time, the disciple will never dare again!"

"Get up and speak."

"Disciple doesn't dare!"

The more Bao Houdao listened, the more strange he became, and the more he looked at it, the more strange he became, he thought that this young man was the young master of a big family like himself, and this old man must have owed him a lot of money. This time the master is long and the master is short, and the old man is pitiful and begging the child to let him go. threw Bao Houdao into the clouds, and all thinking was completely subverted. The young man has the holy art of rejuvenation, and knows Master Zhong Kui, this old man has learned magic techniques under him for forty years, it is really strange, Bao Hou secretly said to himself: "What the hell has happened to Lao Tzu to catch up?" ”

"If you do something like that, you won't be my apprentice anymore!"

"Master, I'm ......!"

"Bad fate!"

The young man turned to look at the old man, and said word by word: "That day, the teacher sent you to Liujiagou to kill those two earth-walking immortals who were poisoned by corpses, why did you kill his whole family?" Disaster will not affect the whole family, and it will not be possible to harm the fish in the pond, didn't the teacher teach you? Leng Chong, since you broke into my door, I have taught you many rules, and not killing innocents in vain is the first place. And you act viciously, cruelly, and all kinds of deeds are outrageous. Leng Chong, you say, should I spare you? The young man pointed to the pit behind him and said, "This is a pool of throwing bones, throwing away dead boys, afterbirths, and dead women." ”

"Master, don't, don't!"

"Don't blame the teacher, the rules can't be broken."

The old man listened to the young man's stiff tone, and immediately collapsed to the ground.

Bao Houdao vaguely understood. The old man was sent by the young man to kill two immortals who had been poisoned by the corpse, and as a result, he destroyed the door, so the young man wanted to kill him in the "throwing pool". I didn't expect this three-foot-tall "little old man to die" to be so ruthless, but he didn't do anything for himself, he didn't care about anything, he hung up high, and scolded in secret admiration: "I've seen ruthless, I've never seen you so ruthless!" "The alcohol in the body gathered in the intestines under surprise, but it was a little cold, and I wanted to soak it beautifully, but I didn't dare, so I held my scalp and sandwiched it.

Bao Houdao feeling:

That young man and that Zhao Zhenren should have a fight.

A man who can deceive Lord Yama.

One has the art of rejuvenation, and there is such an atmosphere.

I really don't dare to provoke the two, I can't afford to provoke them, I can hide, and I really can't afford to play it.

I saw the old man "brush" and pulled out a sword from his waist, the cold light flashed, leaned on his neck and wept: "Master, your great kindness and great virtue, the disciple will never forget, the disciple is extremely ignorant, he has gone astray, failed to follow you well in his studies, and wasted your hard work." The disciple knows that the mistake made by the disciple is a great shame for us warlocks. The disciple has figured it out, and he doesn't plan to live secretly, he just hopes that he can follow you, Master, and the disciple in the next life! After speaking, he wiped the sword across his neck, and blood splattered on the spot.

It doesn't matter how bad the old man has done.

The courage to kill oneself.

No, no, no, what makes Bao Houdao admire.

Bao Houdao didn't figure it out, why didn't he have a delay, he had to die?

The young man looked at the corpse of the old man, raised his head to the sky, sighed loudly, pushed the corpse into the pit, and said with hatred: "Leng Chong, you dare to be the pride of our warlocks, and it is a last resort to be a teacher, I hope you don't hold grudges." Even if you don't do this as a teacher, it will be difficult for you to become a great tool in the future, and after forty years, because of your murderous intentions, you will never be able to become a climate. I hope that you will be a good person in the next life, and that the teacher can do it for you, only in this pool of wreckage will you wash away your sins. Leng Chong, we'll see you after eighteen years! After saying that, he left without looking back.

The boy was far away.

Bao Houdao dared to get up and see what was going on.

Or say that the Ji people have their own natural appearance.

The "stuffy donkey" outside the gate is converted into wine in the Central Plains, one or two is worth three taels.

Bao Houdao drank this wine, there was no strange thing to sweat, and he didn't sleep warmly, and he must have braided hair.

Stop.

This old man and young man made this scene, and they really saved him.

Bao Houdao walked to the place where the old man killed himself, only to see blood sprinkled everywhere, and sighed secretly: "Good girl, this sword is ruthless enough!" I don't know what thought came to me suddenly, and said with a disdainful face: "Leng Chong, you said you are really stupid, you know that you can't live, this is not a murder and beheading at the entrance of the vegetable market, with a wave of the big blade, the head is in a different place." You smack it lightly in front of him, just pretend to be dead, just cheat it, why do you have to be so serious, don't open up, damn it! "My stomach is rumbling again, and this time I can safely. Thinking that tomorrow I will go to this mound of feces and urine, anyway, there is not much more of this bubble, and there is a lot of less of this bubble, so I will pull a bubble in advance and then talk about it.

Unbuttoned his pants, the string of prelude farts that were full of tenderness had just been released, and the ass was bitten hotly.

The frightened Bao Houdao shouted, and the old man was high.

Tear off a piece of meat.