Chapter 10: Three feet of worry

Sanchi's repeated refusal seemed to anger the old lady who did not let the eyebrows go, and the dragon head crutches fell heavily: "Taoist priests can't marry, what kind of crooked reason is this." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info besides, the old man remembers that you are just a fake Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and you can't marry anything. ”

"Still, do you think that my general's mansion is not worthy of your Xianyunguan, the precious granddaughter of the old body, is not worthy of you as a little Taoist. ”

The old lady pressed forward step by step, and in a few words, only three feet of sweat broke out on her forehead. Ignoring anything else, he grabbed the water he had prepared earlier and drank it in one gulp, as if in this way, he could get rid of his nervousness and embarrassment.

A Taoist priest marrying a wife, in the eyes of Sanchi, is absolutely impossible. As the master of Xianyun Temple, wouldn't this be a marriage if he married...... Wouldn't it be an insult to the court and lose the century-old reputation of Xianyunguan.

The master handed over the Xianyun Temple to him, and he knew that he was shallow in his learning, and the Taoism was even more of a mess. I have always been cautious, for fear that I would not do something good, and it would be good to lose face myself, for fear that others would laugh at the master and not know anyone.

"Old Taijun, Taoist priests really can't marry. "Sanchi is really going to cry.

On the side, Miss Mo had a complicated expression. There are embarrassment, shame, anger, and incomprehension, it seems that this three-foot little Taoist has been struggling with whether the Taoist priest can kiss, and the object of the marriage is Miss Mo of her General's Mansion, which is her delicate flower in the imperial capital.

Thinking of the sensational battle of famous flowers, the four golden flowers of the four beautiful and incomprehensible things are all over the imperial capital, competing for beauty. Countless children of the family fell under the pomegranate skirt of the four golden flowers.

However, in this dilapidated Taoist temple, despite the marriage contract, the little Taoist priest still refused again and again, naturally with shame and anger.

Inexplicably, there was a buzzing roar. A tiny tail spur pierced through the dense pine needles and into Miss Mo's body. The tail spines are thin and small, and they stab the body, and they only feel a squeak.

Miss Mo's gaze was confused, and her cherry lips opened lightly: "Three feet, am I beautiful?"

Sanchi raised his head when he heard the words, and chrysanthemums occupied his sight. The nose moved, bursts of fragrance permeated, and the entire Taoist temple was bathed in fragrant chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums were golden like armor everywhere. On the ocean transformed by chrysanthemums, Miss Mo, barefoot, beautiful and incomprehensible, danced with long sleeves, danced a neon dress and feather coat, and danced, like a fairy dance, seducing the soul.

Sanchi looked at it stupidly: "Beautiful...... No, no, no, no......" It seems that beauty is no longer enough to match Miss Mo, and Sanchi doesn't know how to describe it.

"Well, marry me. Miss Mo moved lightly, floated over, exhaled like an orchid, and said faintly.

"Marry you. Sanchi didn't answer immediately, his eyes were chaotic.

"Marry you, marry you. "One is more and more eager, and finally I can't wait.

The old lady frowned a few times, and seemed to be a little displeased with her granddaughter's urging "Ni Clothes and Feather Clothes" to confuse the little Taoist priest. The granddaughter, who has always been gentle and elegant, will not be like this even if she is ashamed and angry.

"Is it ......?"

As if thinking of something, the old lady looked up cautiously into the distance, his eyes passed through the dense pine needles, and he could vaguely see a fist-sized wild mountain bee, secretly watching here. Above a pair of compound eyes, full of joy after mischief.

The old lady's first thought was to wake up the two people who had fallen into the hallucination, and the dragon head crutch was raised high, and finally fell gently. Perhaps, in this way, it is the most satisfying ending for himself, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom, and it is good to marry me. ”

"Good. Sanchi nodded solemnly.

The inexplicable conversation between the young lady and the little Taoist priest made the maid anxious. She is very resentful, and the three-foot little Taoist priest caused her to go to the terrifying precept hall, which cannot be easily forgiven. Mademoiselle should have been her enemy, after all. As Miss's personal maid, Shuang'er knew that Miss did not agree with the marriage contract made by the old general.

The young lady visited Xianyunguan this time, this dilapidated Taoist temple, and when she saw the little Taoist, it was so difficult that he retreated and took the initiative to withdraw the marriage letter. The situation has been developing in the direction that Miss is expecting, and Shuang'er is secretly happy for Miss in her heart. After retiring the marriage contract, the young lady can agree to the pursuit of the prince of Xianwang.

Although the prince of the idle king is not outstanding, he is generous. Thinking of the jeweled decorations, dazzling gold and silver, Shuang'er's heart is hot.

But somehow, the young lady changed her mind. couldn't help it, and secretly pulled the sleeve of the young lady.

Miss Mo woke up in shock, frowning, as if she had just done something terrible.

The charm of "Ni Dress and Feather Coat" was interrupted with the awakening of Miss Mo, and the three feet woke up from the nightmare, and the sea of chrysanthemums sounded in front of him, and the dancing Miss Mo was gone, and her eyes were full of panic. He, as if in a trance, promised something.

Crying and mourning, he asked, "Old lady, do I promise anything?" ”

"Of course, you've agreed to the marriage. ”

"When autumn comes, September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. The old lady seemed to be answering three feet, and also seemed to be reminding her granddaughter.

The old lady couldn't help but have a smile on her face, this marriage contract made by her husband has become a heart disease for her for more than ten years, and she has always been decisive and hesitant. It's not like violating the agreement of the year, and he can't help but watch his granddaughter depressed.

After some shirk, this marriage was ten years late. Now, by chance, no, it was under the super control of that person, which was considered a satisfactory solution, and naturally he was smiling.

Miss Mo looked at the old lady suspiciously, she always felt that someone was making trouble. She was going to teach a lesson to the heavens and the earth, but how did it become like this inexplicably.

Seeing that the old lady looked at her calmly, Miss Mo looked at it again. At this time, the three-foot little faces were twisted together, helpless, and had a loveless expression. Even if she has a gentle temperament, she can't help but be ashamed.

"Am I a beast of the flood? marry me, and you will be so uncomfortable. What she wanted to say was forced deep in her throat by her, and she snorted coldly: "Old lady, I'm a little tired, go home!"

The old lady was not the slightest dissatisfied with her granddaughter's unauthorized decision, and agreed with a smile.

Out of Xianyunguan, the old servant's face was pale, his clothes were torn, there was a scratch on his chest, and blood could not stop overflowing.

Miss Mo exclaimed, "Uncle Zhong, who hurt you?" ”

Seeing the wound, the old lady's eyes shrank, knowing who had injured the old servant. provoked the anger, it seems that the general's mansion has really passed.

Put away your smile: "The old body has opened one eye and closed one eye for more than ten years, don't think that the old body doesn't know anything." ”

"Now that the old man has walked into the door of Xianyunguan, this family business has been decided. If the one who doesn't have long eyes, don't think that the old body is about to die, and don't kill people. ”

When the words fell, the old lady's body seemed to evolve into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, countless unjust souls, endless wails, and the momentum was like a knife, pointing directly at the old servant.

The old servant's body trembled.

Old Taijun, the women did not let the eyebrows, when the life and death were watched in the first battle, among the countless strong men of the eighteen Kou and the three sects of the Demon Gate, seven of them were killed in and seven out. Old General Mo's prestige is at least half of the credit of this old lady.

The hoarse voice said: "The old lady is angry, and the old servant of all kinds of causes and effects has been returned." Under the squeeze of momentum, the old servant couldn't help it, and spurted blood from his mouth.

In front of her granddaughter, the old lady couldn't do too much, so she turned around and got into the carriage: "Go to the ring hall, the big house, it's time to abide by the rules of my general's mansion." ”

This time, the old servant was drenched in cold sweat.

The three-foot lost his soul and sent the old lady away, and returned to the wing room in despair, his mind was full of voices about marrying, which made him uneasy.

Secretly blamed himself, why was he hot-headed at that time and agreed?

"When autumn comes, September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom. September 8th, what should I do?"

He is a Taoist priest, and he is the master of Xianyun Temple, and he can't marry, what can I do? Even if it is Guannei, the money and food will run out, and Sanchi and his senior brother will be starved to death soon, and Sanchi has never been so worried.

"No, I don't want to marry, I want to be a Taoist, and in this life, I will only be a Taoist. ”

Running towards the ten-story tower, perhaps, the resourceful senior brother, there will be a way.

"Master bless, senior brother will have a solution, master bless. "Can't help but pray. As everyone knows, this marriage was decided by his master and General Mo Lao of the General's Mansion back then.

On the fifth floor of the ten-story tower, he told the senior brother about the matter.

Figuring out the ins and outs, unprecedented, Dao Kunzi looked at his junior brother narrowly, only embarrassed by three feet, and blushed, before Dao Kunzi said leisurely: "Three feet, you are eighteen years old this year, it's time to marry." ”

Sanchi stared at him in disbelief: "Senior brother, why are you ...... How do you ......?"

"Three feet, this family affair was set by the master back then, and there is a marriage certificate as a basis. ”

"The marriage book, I'm going to tear it up. Sanchi remembered that before leaving, the old lady left the marriage book in Xianyunguan, and instructed Sanchi to stay until September 8, and go to the general's mansion to marry with the marriage book as the basis.

"What can you do if you tear it up, you want the master to become a villain who doesn't believe in his word. Dao Kunzi's words were a little harsh, but only in this way could Sanchi be obedient. Perhaps, becoming the fast son-in-law of the General's Mansion is the best destination for Sanchi. Otherwise, Nuoda's idle cloud view will drag down the three-foot thin shoulders.

Those grievances and grievances should be carried by him, an unsuccessful senior brother.

"Senior brother, but, but I am the master of Xianyun Temple, and I am a Taoist priest!"

"Daoist?" Dao Kunzi sneered: "The master can be your own hand-wrapped Taoist bun." ”

"Nope. ”

"Master Kecheng gave you the name of the Tao. ”

"Nope. ”

"Master Kecheng said that you can't get married. ”

"Nope. ”

The senior brother's series of questions made Sanchi like a deflated ball, weak and powerless.

"Three feet, the senior brother has passed the age of the weak crown. And Miss Mo of the General's Mansion is twenty-eight years old, and you are also sixteen percent in the boudoir, isn't it a good match. ”

"Senior brother, I'm a Taoist, I'm a Taoist, I won't marry. "Three feet are resolute.