Cai Jinjian was walking backwards at that time, in fact, when she stepped on that foot, she already realized that something was wrong.

Something more unbearable than stepping on dog shit, of course, is stepping on it, and the result is still seen by others, and the more tragic thing than this is undoubtedly the person who saw it, and opened his mouth to tell you that you really stepped on dog shit.

Cai Jinjian is not a shallow-hearted woman, let alone a delicate daughter who can't endure hardships, as one of the many heirs of the lord of Yunxia Mountain, she can stand out and win the final place, which is very telling. Yunxia Mountain has a total of eighteen peaks, smoky all year round, the abundant Yungen stone, is an important material for the Taoist Danding faction to refine the outer Dan, and is famous for being "flawless and unblemished" in the world, unique. Therefore, the people on Yunxia Mountain must pay attention to cleanliness and elegance, and most of them have a habit of cleanliness, and Cai Jinjian is of course no exception. If it weren't for the fact that the town was too implicated, Cai Jinjian would never have set foot in the town in her life, let alone let her walk in the mud bottle alley full of chicken feces and dog feces one by one, the most embarrassing thing is that after coming here, they, who were originally high up in the gods, are like small fish thrown ashore, and suddenly lose all their dependence, occupy a certain blessed place, move mountains and seas, resist the wind and volley, and the mystical magic weapon of subduing demons and subduing demons, and controlling gods and ghosts, all of them are gone.

Then, there was the scene where Cai Jinjian stepped on the shit.

Fu Nanhua originally thought it was interesting, the spotless Yunxia Mountain Cai Fairy, a boot of slimy stinky shit, who would dare to believe it?

But the next moment, Fu Nanhua shouted in a deep voice: "Cai Jinjian, stop!"

Song Jixin, who was standing on the mud wall, shrank his pupils slightly, clenching the carved dragon green pendant in his palm.

I saw that in the alley, Cai Jinjian seemed to step in front of Chen Ping'an in one step, her slender hand that was as crystal as mutton fat and beautiful jade, quickly slapped the straw sandals boy's heavenly spirit cover, and at the moment when Fu Nanhua behind her stopped her voice, she suddenly stopped her palm, and finally lifted it gently, and patted it softly, after doing this intimate action that seemed to be the elders spoiling the juniors, she bent down and stared at the young man's eyes, like a clear spring, Cai Jinjian could almost see her face from there, but it was a pity that she was in a terrible mood at the moment, and she didn't smile and said: "Little one, I know you're deliberately slowing down when you're talking. ”

Fu Nanhua breathed a sigh of relief, if Cai Jinjian really dared to kill people here, it was very likely that he would be expelled from the town, and the entire Yunxia Mountain would become a big laughing stock.

His face was gloomy, and he reminded her in orthodox Yayan official words: "Cai Jinjian, please think twice, if you are still so impulsive in the future, I feel the need to give up the covenant, I don't want to be hurt by you." ”

Cai Jinjian, who had his back to the young master of the old Dragon City, whispered quickly: "The upper grade sees the Buddha quickly, and the lower grade sees the Buddha late...... There is a pure land, and there is a lotus pond......"

She quickly turned her head and smiled apologetically at Fu Nanhua, "It's me who lost my temper, I promise, something like this will never happen after that." ”

Fu Nanhua sneered, "Are you sure?"

Cai Jinjian laughed at it, didn't swear to Fu Nanhua, looked down at the straw sandals boy again, and said to himself in the official dialect of a continent: "My Yunxia Mountain originates from one of the five sects of Buddhism, and the most important thing is to subdue the heart ape and tie the horse, but before I came here, I couldn't even figure out what the heart ape and horse were, and the family elders never wanted to pull out the seedlings to help it, but let me explore it myself, I never thought that today in your mud bottle lane, stepped on a piece of shit, but let me detect a hint of clues......"

Chen Ping'an reminded: "This sister, it's been a long time since you stepped on shit, why don't you scrape it off quickly?"

The woman of the fairy family, originally felt that she had entered a kind of Buddhist pure land state of mind, after hearing the words, she suddenly broke her skills and fell back into the world, her face was pale, but Fu Nanhua's admonition was still echoing in her ears, so she had to vent her anger, stretched out a finger on the forehead of the straw sandals boy, poked it heavily, she glared and said: "At a young age, has no one taught you that your temperament is a premature death, and being scathing is a person who cuts fortune?!"

Chen Ping'an had rough skin and thick meat, so he didn't care, just looked at Song Jixin not far away, and didn't speak.

The latter jumped to his feet and scolded: "Chen Ping'an, what do you see me doing, it's really unlucky!"

Fu Nanhua was surprised to find that he hadn't even stepped into Song Jixin's courtyard, so he was a little displeased, and he didn't hide his sarcasm: "Cai Jinjian! It's really interesting, there are still people in the world who have delayed the footsteps of the road of immortality because of a piece of shit." ”

Cai Jinjian was not annoyed for the first time, and took a deep look at the thin young man who was not amazing, she turned around and left.

Suddenly, the young man behind him said in a loud voice: "Sister, your eyelashes are very long." ”

The extremely vulgar secular ants dare to flirt with the goddess of the fairy family?

Cai Jinjian was furious and turned her head suddenly.

Make up your mind, even if you lose some qi, you have to teach this seemingly honest but treacherous village cheap embryo, although Cai Jinjian and they entered this place, such as prisoners detained in prisons, tied hands and feet, running into walls everywhere, all magic utensils, for the time being, are no longer controllable, but the benefits of practicing since childhood, such as entering the hall, to feed back the body, as if tempering the muscles and bones all the time, although the effect is not significant, far compared to the martial arts people who are not focused on this way, but with this foundation, to deal with a teenager who is crawling in the mud of the market, with ease, with a palm, in some important tricks to move his hands and feet, so that it can plant the root of the disease, and break its longevityEasy.

But in the slightly dim alleyway, she saw only a swarthy face and a pair of bright eyes.

The moon is born on the sea.

Cai Jinjian's eyes lit up at first, and then there was some natural pity for women, and finally in her Danfeng eyes, those pity faded little by little, and she smiled brighter and brighter, and suddenly realized.

Killing the demons in the heart is just chance.

It is necessary to know that the Yunxia Mountain, which is close to the Buddha and far away, has always advocated a point of view since the beginning of the originator of the mountain, Yunxia Laoxian: every time the origin and extinction of the cause, it is a catastrophe.

Of course, there is no theorem and a fixed number in this method of crossing, and everything needs to be solved by the authorities themselves.

For example, the current Cai Jinjian.

She felt that she had found the heart that needed to be suppressed and subdued, and it was the boy who seemed innocent, but was actually an obstacle.

So she raised a palm again, covering the boy's heart, and pressed it gently. All these actions are as fast as thunder. Even if the young man consciously retreated half a step back, he was still no match for the tall woman's shot.

Fu Nanhua stared at the seductive and graceful back, not only did not have the slightest ripple in his heart, but the murderous intent was soaring, almost condensed into a pair of iron and stone hearts, he deliberately concealed his murderous intentions, and deliberately said loudly and angrily: "Earlier, your fingers flicked the young man's forehead, so that he will be plagued by diseases all the year round, so that one punishment is enough! Why do you want to, Cai Jinjian, are you crazy? Do you really want to ignore the opportunity of the Great Dao for the sake of a cheap species?!"

Cai Jinjian turned a deaf ear, Fu Nanhua lowered his voice, restored the grace and bearing of the children of the family, and said with a smile: "The dignified Yunxia Mountain Cai Jinjian, with a young man in the market, is it not ashamed to spread it?"

Cai Jinjian turned around and said with a smile: "This alley is really related to me, where I thought that this can let me get a chance, although it is not big, but mosquito meat is also meat, a good sign." I have more confidence in that young man named Gu Cang!"

Fu Nanhua was stunned.

Could it be that this girl really had an epiphany?

Cai Jinjian raised one foot, saw the unbearable disgusting filth, and said with a smile: "It's really shit luck." ”

Song Jixin's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he couldn't see the change in his mind.

The maidservant girl Zhigui, who no one paid attention to, stood in place, silent, and at a certain moment, two pairs of pale golden pupils appeared in her eyes, one eye and two pupils.

Fu Nanhua vaguely had a vague sense in his heart, suddenly turned his head, looked quickly, did not notice the slightest abnormality, and finally looked up and down at the girl, there was nothing wrong, he had to regard this discomfort as Cai Jinjian's doing, which provoked the gaze of the celestial sage in the town.

Cai Jinjian was in a good mood, and he had accumulated a lot of stagnant thoughts before, and the flood burst the embankment and flowed down.

Is it just a small chance?

If it weren't for the hollow Yunxia Mountain, she really needed a sufficient amount of "Immortal Heavy Weapon" to suppress the continuous leakage of mountain luck, and she also needed to use this to establish her status as the next mountain master, otherwise, Cai Jinjian couldn't wait to leave this place immediately and return to Yunxia Mountain to retreat for ten or twenty years.

Cai Jinjian walked towards the maid in the alley of Fu Nanhua.

The young man behind him asked, "Did you do something to me?"

Cai Jin didn't reply, "Little guy, you think too much." ”

The boy fell silent.

Cai Jinjian looked back and smiled, "You will die in half a year at most." ”

The boy was stunned for a moment.

She smiled softly: "I really believe it, my sister lied to you!"

Chen Ping'an grinned.

Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua, the men and women of the immortal family, had an idea in their hearts almost at the same time.

The frog at the bottom of the well, the ants at the bottom of the mountain.

Song Jixin, who was squatting on the wall to watch the play, rubbed his temples with both hands, and his face was extremely rare and serious.

Even if Zhigui had already taken the sister with a strange temperament to find the slug Gu Cang, and the young guy who would spend a lot of money if he didn't agree with him also walked into his yard.

The exquisite-minded Song Jixin was still squatting there in a daze, and in the sight of the outstanding young man, there was a thin young man, standing in the mud bottle alley, looking at the back of the tall woman for a while, and quickly retracted his gaze and walked towards the door of his yard, but the chai door was not pushed open for a long time.

Song Jixin hates this feeling, there is a guy who usually does not show the mountains and water, but at some times, it is like a stone in a pit, if you don't move it, it will be an eyesore, and it will be dirty if you move it.

So much so that Fu Nanhua's words behind him were not heard clearly by the young man.

This young master of the old Dragon City had to repeat, "Song Jixin, do you know that there is a kind of person in this world who is very different from you?"

Song Jixin finally came back to his senses, turned around and continued to squat, looking down at Fu Nanhua, who was high-crowned and dressed in brocade clothes, and said flatly: "I know." ”

Fu Nanhua had to forcibly swallow the sentence that had come to his mouth, but he was still a little unwilling, and asked with a smile: "Do you really know?"

The young man in the small town with a mysterious background, his eyes were indifferent, and he sneered: "Do you want to say that they are life and death, flesh and bones, immortal and long-sighted, and boundless Taoism?!"

Fu Nanhua nodded and said with relief: "We can be counted as half a fellow Daoist." ”

Song Jixin glanced at the courtyard door next door out of the corner of his eye, slightly absent-minded and out of place.

Fu Nanhua said openly and honestly: "Then I will open the skylight and say something bright, no matter what you have, as long as you are willing to make a price, I will smash the pot and sell iron, and I will buy it!"

Song Jixin was puzzled: "I can see that between you and that woman, your family background and status are higher, since she can treat the guy next door like that, why are you willing to be so ...... to me?"

Fu Nanhua took the initiative to take over, "On an equal footing?"

Song Jixin nodded and praised: "You are a good person, and it is not difficult to talk to you." ”

Fu Nanhua didn't care about the condescension of the young man, whether it was the position or the arrogant tone of his speech.

is completely different from Cai Jinjian, who regards the straw sandals boy as a humble ant, Fu Nanhua is not only close to Song Jixin, but also always in awe of the area of Mud Bottle Lane, and he can't tell the way.

Therefore, Fu Nanhua is indeed regarded the young man in front of him as a fellow practitioner.

On this avenue, the more you move forward, the difference between high and low status, the difference between men and women, and the age are all false and meaningless.

Song Jixin jumped off the courtyard wall and said in a low voice, "Go to the house and say." ”

Fu Nanhua nodded and said, "Okay." ”

When Song Jixin stepped into the threshold, he asked casually: "Just ask, what is the relationship between you and that sister who looks like a good child?"

Fu Nanhua said without hesitation: "For the time being, it is a group, but it is not a group of people." ”

Song Jixin sighed and said something inexplicable, "Then you guys are too muddy and muddy to do things, not at all cool, I heard before that world outside, fairies and demons, strange and bizarre, but as long as you are a cultivator, if you have a grudge, shouldn't it be to cut the grass and eradicate the root and never suffer from future troubles?"

The eldest son of the Fu family, after all, is a descendant of the immortal family who grew up in Old Dragon City, and he is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and after hearing these words, his face did not show any emotion.

He smiled and asked, "Do you have a feud with each other?"

The young man opened his eyes wide and pretended to be surprised, "What are you talking about?"

It seemed that he found that the man in front of him didn't believe it at all, so Song Jixin restrained the exaggerated and contrived look on his face, took the lead in sitting down on the chair in the lobby, stretched out his hand and motioned for Fu Nanhua to sit down as well, and then said seriously: "I have been neighbors for so many years with Chen Ping'an, who has no parents at a very young age, believe it or not, believe it or not." ”

Fu Nanhua instantly understood the boy's obscure meaning.

The boy next door is helpless and rootless.

If it's dead, it's dead, and no one will pursue it.

The young master of Old Dragon City couldn't cry or laugh, and suddenly realized that the turmoil in this alley happened a little absurd and funny.

The poor young man next door can be said to have deliberately concealed the addresses of Song Jixin's master and servant, and caused a flying disaster, and he will suffer his life for it.

It is precisely Fang Cai, this young man of the Song family who seems to have been born in Zhong Mingding's family, but he wants to borrow a knife to kill people and kill people.

One knife is not enough, another knife is stabbed.

Fu Nanhua couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder there are clouds in "Corpse": the son of the tiger and leopard, although it is not written, has the air of eating cattle.

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In the courtyard of Gu Cang's house, the child had been locked in the inner room by his mother, and the woman sat opposite the old man who called himself "Zhenjun".

The old man put away his palm-lined and criss-crossed palms, and said with a smile: "The overall situation has been decided." ”

The woman was puzzled: "Dare to ask what the immortal master did just now, so that Chen Ping'an can ......"

Speaking of this, she found that the old man's eyes suddenly bloomed, and she was so frightened that she quickly shut up.

The old man looked at the courtyard gate, gently brushed his sleeves, brought up a fresh breeze, swirled in the small courtyard, lingering, and the old man said: "A person of my status, set foot in this place, the more deeply trapped in the helpless situation of the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, although it is not yet difficult to protect itself, but the longer the time, the more ...... Well, as the young man Song Jixin said, it is called dragging mud and water, and it can only be mixed with a fate full of cause and effect. It's good that that person, the sky is angry, even if he has taken a big step back, it is still not guaranteed, and it is difficult to escape the catastrophe, but unfortunately, the situation that was expected to enjoy the incense of the thousand autumns has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and it is unbearable...... I can take this opportunity to make some plans for your son, to see if I can not only end the life of that young man, but also cut off the shun of some saints and immortal masters in the future, so as to avoid the worries of settling accounts after the autumn, so that I, a newly recruited disciple, can take advantage of the wind and thunder on the road to immortality in the future, and finally turn into a dragon......"

The woman sat aside, intermittently and sweating.

The old man smiled and asked, "Isn't it strange that a person from outside the world, who is clearly a person from outside the world who eats and drinks dew and ignores mundane affairs, why does he devote himself to cultivating the Tao and cultivating back and forth, as if he has only cultivated such a city government?

The woman hurriedly lowered her head and said in a trembling voice: "Don't dare to think about it!"

The old man laughed and waited quietly for Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain to knock on the door.

On the path of cultivation, the magic is boundless, and the magic power is endless. There are big and small things, and there are high and low roads.

Cai Jinjian treats you like ants, why doesn't Ben Zhenjun regard her and Fu Nanhua as ants?

What is the reason with the ants under your feet?