The sixty-sixth episode of the arrival of the broom star Huang Shiren is the matchmaker

Let's say that the patrol of the south city of the song city, I heard that Zhongyan's bully Liu San had been struck by thunder, and he was relieved, and he was naturally in a good mood when he was missing, and he was still walking around the south city according to his previous habits.

Patrolling the streets is a job without technical content, saying that it is still the same, but I don't feel that a few days have passed, this time, I am tired of patrolling, I went to a teahouse to drink tea, and I saw a big man dangling from a distance.

To put it bluntly, in later generations, this patrol is a small piece of policeman, and he is very familiar with the people under his nose.

"Didn't Master Wen say that this thing had been killed by lightning!!, why was it still exposed in front of me?!" Xun Cha wondered in his heart, Master Wen's power, who doesn't know, there is no possibility of missing, is it in vain?!

The patrol didn't drink tea anymore, put down the cup, walked into the street, and pulled Liu San over.

"Liu San, are you a human or a ghost?!"

"Brother Cha, you are joking, I am a man, why am I a ghost?" Looking at the training errand, Liu San lost his domineering spirit, and his face was full of smiles, even to the people passing by, he was also polite.

The patrol looked left and right, and was even more surprised: this goods have not been seen for a few days, how has it changed a person!

"You come with me!" said the patrolman.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?!, you bastard, you dare to deceive Master Wen, you really ate the heart of a bear and a leopard gall!" said the patrolman angrily.

"How did I deceive the Grand Master?! Give me a hundred guts, and I don't dare!"

"Hugh is going to say it again, let's go!"

The patrol grabbed Liu San and rushed to the Taishi Mansion. When he arrived at the gate of the mansion, the heirloom Ding made a report and took Liu San to the back garden.

Wen Taishi was sitting in front of a ball of flowers and sighed, and when he heard that the family came to report, he was also puzzled, and he saw that the patrol had brought a big man over, and he was even more surprised when he saw the one he met a few days ago.

No, isn't this guy struck by lightning, why is he still alive?

"Taishi, I am patrolling the street today, I encountered this goods, I was shocked, Taishi said that he should die after being struck by lightning, and I don't want to live well!" said the patrolman hurriedly.

Looking at Liu San, Wen Taishi's big face became gloomy.

"Liu San, let's say, what did you do!?" Master Wen Tai studied under the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, and knew that if it wasn't for some person with superb Taoism who broke his own Taoism, it would be absolutely impossible to miscalculate.

Although Liu San was a bully before, in the face of Wen Taishi, who everyone in the Great Shang Dynasty respected as a god, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees and said: "Taishi, I didn't do anything wrong, this was all taught by the Zodiac Chief." ”

After that, I carefully talked about the previous encounter.

"Huang Shiren?" Wen Taishi heard this name, he was very unfamiliar, and turned his face to the patrol and said, "There is such a person in Chaoge City?"

The inspector also knew about this matter, and said: "Taishi, your old man's rebellion in northern Xinjiang has been away for a long time, so naturally I don't know." This Huang Shiren, who has not been singing for a long time, is a Taoist priest, I don't know what the bottom is, but the magic is vast, especially the hexagram, a calculation is accurate, and now there is no one in the Chaoge City who does not know, and this zodiac chief is kind-hearted, often helps the people, has a good reputation, and is really a living immortal!"

"It's funny. Wen Taishi muttered, and said in his heart: My Taoism is passed on by the old man himself, since this Huang Shiren can be broken, it means that his ability is definitely above me, and he is a Taoist friend who cultivates immortals.

Thinking of this, Taishi stood up and said to Liu San: "You lead the way in front of your head, and I will meet the zodiac chief for a while." ”

"Okay!" Liu San hurriedly agreed.

Wen Zhong changed into a suit of casual clothes, only brought three or four servants, and Liu Santou led the way and went straight to Huang Shiren's restaurant in Nanshi.

After a stick of incense, I came to the door of the restaurant, but when I saw that people were crowded, the long queue lined up from the street to the end of the street, and the people of the song were waiting with joy on their faces.

At the door of the restaurant, behind the table of the Eight Immortals, on the golden chair, there was a Taoist sitting on it, but he saw a thin and skinny feeling, a mustache, a slender face, wearing a fiery red Taoist robe, fairy wind and bones, and two Taoist children standing behind him, with a fierce face.

Wen Taishi used his divine sense, observed it, and couldn't see the other party's cultivation, and his heart tightened: Sure enough, this person's cultivation is above me, if I can win it over, it will also be a good thing for the country and the people.

Taishi is dedicated to seeking talents for the country, and he can't help but move his mind, and his heart says: First look at whether this person is loyal or annihilated, if it is annihilation, I have worked hard to do this, if it is a loyal person, the people of Dashang have more benefits. eye, emitting a white light, swept over Huang Shiren's body.

If it is a good person, the eyes of the gods are white and red light all over the body, and if it is a bad person, it is a black light all over the body.

The Taishi swept it like this, and couldn't help but be surprised: I saw that the light emitted by Huang Shiren was neither black nor white, but gray, faintly emitting red light.

"How could it be!? I have never encountered such a thing! It's strange!" Taishi felt confused in his heart, thought about it, and said with a smile: "No matter, let's go and meet this person." ”

Wen Taishi was tinkering over there, and Huang Shiren had already felt it. His Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation is a grade higher than Wen Zhong, although he doesn't know him, but when he saw his methods, and saw Liu San poking in front, he could guess it, so he just pretended that nothing happened, and bowed his head to tell people hexagrams.

Wen Zhong lined up in the line and slowly approached Huang Shiren, seeing that Huang Shiren was not in a hurry, he said it in a big way, and he admired it in his heart.

It was his turn immediately, and suddenly a woman sprang out from the side and stuck in front of him.

"Big brother, I sneaked out, let me calculate it first, can it?" the woman turned her face and smiled at the Taishi.

I saw this woman, nearly sixty years old, with a bucket-like body, triangular eyes, a chicken nest head, a knife mouth, and a mouth full of yellow teeth when she laughed.

"This woman, who has a rare bad luck in the world, is really an unlucky master who sees anyone!" Taishi hurriedly collected his thoughts, retreated, and said with a smile: "You please first, please first." ”

The woman didn't thank her, she squeezed in front of Huang Shiren, threw a silver ingot on the table, inserted a demon, and said loudly: "I tell a fortune!"

Huang Shiren raised his head, my dear mother! Where is this woman sacred, how can her body go straight to the sky, just standing in front of her, the immortal power on her body suddenly turned gray!

"Huang Daochang, hurry up and close the stall, don't forget it!" reminded the well-wisher beside him.

"Why?"

"Don't you know, this woman is the number one broom star in Chaoge City, whoever sees it is unlucky, and whoever sees it suffers! Talk to her, the beam at home steps on the head, and touches her, the rat in the house is as big as a dog! Dao Chief, hurry up and close the stall!"

After that, the people walked away, not only him, but the people who were originally crowded retreated far away, and no one dared to go to the thousands.

I'm going to it! There are still such people in the world.

Huang Shiren stabilized his mind and said with a smile: "This mother-in-law, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Mother-in-law!?" When the old lady heard this, she was immediately unhappy, her bucket-like waist twisted, and she made a shy look, and said: "This person is really necrotic, and he is still a yellow flower girl!"

It's just you!?Huanghua girl!?I rub, is there a sixty-year-old Huanghua girl!?Lao Huang almost fainted.

"That, sister, I don't know what you mean?" Huang Shiren forced himself to vomit and said in a low voice.

"I, I'll ask about marriage!" the woman covered her face and laughed weirdly.

"Ma broom, you still ask about marriage! With a person like you, who dares to marry you!"

"That's it, marry your broom star, that's really eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

......

The people next to him smiled and leaned back.

Huang Shiren also smiled, smiled and smiled, his face tightened!

Sixty-year-old yellow flower girl, broom star, surname Ma!

Muttering a few words, Huang Shiren's mind was shocked! In the Romance of the Gods, there is a woman who left a deep impression on him! Jiang Ziya went down the mountain, an old virgin in his seventies, and took a sixty-year-old yellow flower girl, but later fell into several years of bad luck, and finally the relationship between the two people broke down, Jiang Ziya left this woman and soared from then on, and later the merchant succeeded, this woman committed suicide by hanging the beam, and Jiang Ziya named her a broom star.

Could it be that this woman is the woman in front of you!?

Good guys!

"This sister, do you live in Majiazhuang outside Chaoge City?" asked Huang Shiren.

"The Taoist is really a man of God! Exactly, I am the only daughter of the Majiazhuang horse! Dao Chief, you hurry up and calculate with me, what can I do to spend candles in the cave room, and who is my husband, Dao Chief, hurry up!"

Seeing that Huang Shiren was so powerful, Na Ma became more and more impatient, and stepped forward to hold Huang Shiren's hand.

With a sigh, the sturdy golden chair suddenly fell apart, and Huang Shiren's eyes burst into gold stars!

I'm rubbing!

Huang Shiren hurriedly got rid of Na Ma's hand, thought about it, and laughed evilly.

Jiang Ziya, Jiang Ziya, in the War of the Gods, you went down the mountain for a few years and fell into bad luck, and then the scenery was immeasurable, but because I divorced this woman, I couldn't fulfill the hundred-year good union between your husband and wife, how can I be worthy of you?

Thinking that Jiang Ziya will get along with this yaksha-like broom star day and night in the future, Huang Shiren is so happy.

"Sister Ma, you have to ask about marriage, hehe, I'll do the math. Huang Shiren pinched his fingers, pretended to be overjoyed, and said loudly: "Good! good!"

"Dao Chief, what's going on?" Ma was also happy.

"I'm for you, do you have a family of friends surnamed Song?" asked Lao Huang.

Jiang Ziya has a brother with a different surname, called Song Yiren, Jiang Ziya went down the mountain to settle down at Song Yiren, and his marriage with this broom star is also the red line drawn by Song Yiren.

"Dao Chang is really a god! Exactly, my father has a good friend named Song Yiren!" Seeing that Huang Shiren was really worthy of his reputation, Ma clapped his hands and praised.

"Hehe, Sister Ma, congratulations!"

"Where does the joy come from?"

"In less than ten or eight years, you will definitely have a good husband. You Langjun, you are really amazing, you are an immortal cultivator in Western Kunlun, your name is Jiang Shang Jiang Ziya, you have good skills, and you have the rich and noble life of the prime minister of the auxiliary country, you are really lucky!" Huang Shiren exclaimed.

"Really!?" If it was someone else, Ma wouldn't believe it, but this Huang Shiren is such a fairy, how can she not like it if she says it!

The people around him also fell!

Grandma's, such a broom star, a sixty-year-old yellow flower girl, like a yaksha, can there be a prime minister!?

"Of course it's true. Huang Shiren nodded, and immediately sighed again.

"Dao Chief, why are you sighing? Could it be that my husband died early?" Ma opened his mouth, and the people around him were dizzy.

How can you curse your husband for an early death? This is really unlucky.

"No, no, your husband is a long-lived life, but your marriage is very short, and it will be broken up in a few years. ”

"That's not possible!" Ma immediately became anxious: "I have been working hard for sixty years, and when I have reached such a prime minister's husband, I can't say anything and I can't disperse! Immortal Chief, you have great mercy and give me a way, so that I and my husband can be reconciled for a hundred years! Please!"

It was not easy for Ma to encounter such a good marriage, an old virgin, how could he not be in a hurry.

Huang Shiren smiled: "Sister Ma, don't worry. If you listen to me, you will be fine. ”

"Immortal Chief, please speak!"

"Your husband, at the beginning, he was poor and destitute, everything was not going well, what about you, don't underestimate him, no matter what happens, don't leave him, as long as you stick to him and don't leave, then your marriage will be complete. As long as you follow him, you will definitely be rich and wealthy in the future, and you will have the life of the prime minister's wife, do you know?" Huang Shiren admonished.

Ma Shi was overjoyed and said: "Immortal Chief, such a good husband, even the world's swords will not leave him!

After that, he laughed strangely, like a nymphomaniac, and staggered!

Your mother's Jiang Ziya, hehe, there is such a one-in-a-million mother-in-law in the future, don't forget to thank me.

Looking at the back of the broom star, Huang Shiren is so happy.

"This Taoist leader, and give me a hexagram. As soon as he finished sending Ma away, a figure sat in front of him.

At the same time, a wave of pressure came to the face.

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