Yun Chu, when Wen Wen saw the old fairy, he happened to have a small baby in his hand.

The old fairy placed the little baby, who seemed to be less than a year old, on a table covered with thick cotton mats, and a pair of big hands full of brown old age spots kept rubbing the little baby's belly.

The child had thin limbs and a big belly, and after the baby who was originally howling was rubbed by the old fairy's big hand for a while, he gradually stopped crying, but opened his small mouth and screamed at the old fairy.

The old fairy also screamed, as if he could really understand the child's speech.

The old fairy's hand seemed to be a little hard, and where the hands were touched, the child's skin quickly turned from red to white, and immediately returned to blood.

At this time, a piece of pure black feces slowly appeared out of the baby's dung door, and this section of feces was extremely dry, until it came out half a foot long, and then fell into the wooden barrel that the old fairy put under the table.

The stench spread, Yun Chu quickly took a step back, and as for gentleness, he had already rushed out of the room, holding the pine and cypress in the courtyard and was vomiting.

Yun Chu wanted to open the window, but was stopped by the old Taoist Tong Mingyue, saying that the child could not see the wind at this time.

When he looked at the child again, Yun Chu found that his big belly was gone, and then what was exposed was a rib like a washboard......

When the sun set, the old fairy ended his pediatric diagnosis and treatment time today.

Yun Chu felt that the past three hours had been a kind of torture for this hundred-year-old man.

When the old fairy came out of the room, his navy blue robe was still stained with spocks.

Taking a small teapot from Yun Chu's hand, the long whale sucked up water, and sucked the tea inside clean in one sip.

Sitting on the rattan chair gently pushed over, his eyes slightly closed to recuperate.

"Those who are not destined for heaven have done too many things, and they are easy to be punished by heaven."

Listening to the old fairy say this sentence slowly, whether it was Yun Chu or Gentle, his body was shocked.

"How do you escape?" Yun Chu asked softly.

Sun Simiao opened his eyes, looked at Yun Chu warmly, and said, "Why do you want to escape?"

Yun Chu said, "Because we are not the Mandate of Heaven."

Sun Simiao sighed and said, "No one knows who the Mandate of Heaven is now."

Gently frowned, "Isn't it Your Majesty?"

Sun Simiao shook his head and said: "Twelve years ago, Li Chunfeng said that the Mandate of Heaven is the Yin people, two years ago, Li Chunfeng said that the Tang Dynasty has a long Qi vein, and the Yin people have subsided, when His Majesty moved the capital to Luoyang, Li Chunfeng said that Ziwei moved eastward, Chang'an was invaded by turbidity, and within a hundred years, it will be exhausted.

This little Taoist priest used to speak a little credible, and he has repeatedly slapped himself in the mouth for more than ten years.

I don't know if what he said is true or false.

However, there is one thing that Lao Dao knows very clearly, the way of heaven is not obvious, and no one can predict the future.

Li Chunfeng wants to sort out the earth's qi, and has been studying the wind recently, but unfortunately, he has been trying to find the limelight, but he has gained nothing.

Monk Xuanzang said that he once saw a glimmer of heavenly opportunities on the Hanhai Sea, but no one could understand those heavenly opportunities.

Just five days ago, Li Chunfeng burned the book "***" he co-authored with Xiangshi Yuan Tiangang, which he kept secret for many years, and five days ago, he took it out and burned it.

Daomen was about to go south to avoid trouble, Xuanzang invited him to go west together, but he refused, Xuanzang said that he would die if he went to the south, and Li Chunfeng said that Xuanzang would definitely die if he went west.

That is to say, these two people with great magical powers were confused about the future, and when no one could convince anyone, the two of them were crazy, a great Buddhist and a real person, and they were beaten together.

Yun Chu, gentle, although Lao Dao has been cultivating all his life, however, I pay more attention to the art of Qi Huang, but just recently, Lao Dao woke up in the middle of the night twice, which has never happened in a hundred years

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If it weren't for the old way's hard work, I would have thought that the end was coming.

Before the wind comes, the birds will throw themselves into the forest, and before the earth dragon rolls over, the beasts will run away in panic.

Yun Chu, gentle, from tomorrow, fall to the ground, hide among the people, forget your deeds, put away your minions, and learn how to be an ordinary person.

Since ancient times, there have been countless disasters on the land of China, such as the collapse of the sky, the cracking of the earth, the floods, and the heroes of the world, and the emperors will die without a place to be buried, but the people have survived, and you must learn their art of survival."

After the old fairy finished speaking, he fell asleep deeply, and Yun Chu took the blanket and covered the old man's body.

He left the old fairy's abode with gentleness.

When they went out, they found that the crowd outside the old immortal's residence had dispersed, and only the content on the wall sign had changed to - Gynecology.

Yun Chu took the jujube red horse and said to Gentle and irritably, "What will happen?"

Gently shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the words of the old fairy must be listened to."

Yun Chu said angrily: "I don't like these gods and gods the most, even Li Chunfeng, Master Xuanzang, I don't believe in them."

Gently and strangely, he looked at Yun Chu and said, "What are you going to do tomorrow?"

Yun Chu said: "Feed the horses, crack the firewood, and care about the price of grain and vegetables."

Gently nodded and said, "I'm going to be a prodigal son who crisscrosses the Qinglou."

"Where's Di Renjie?"

"He'd better break the eucalyptus he'll never break."

"Where's Zhong Kui?"

"Go ahead and stand in the wind with his Mo Knife in your arms, and try to slay the ghosts in the wind."

"What about Chang'an?"

"Chang'an is Chang'an, we have done what we can, shouldn't the rest be the Chang'an people's own business?

Don't forget, you will be a horseman from tomorrow, I will be a prodigal son, Di Renjie is a fast catcher, and Zhong Kui is a magic stick.

If we do more, I'm afraid that the thunder will slap me."

Yun Chu felt that this arrangement was very good, so he rode home on the jujube red horse.

Over the past ten years, Chang'an City has learned how to function......

At dawn the next day, Fei Jiu looked in horror at the county zun who was shirtless, holding a huge mountain-opening axe to crack firewood for the family.

Judging from the firewood piled up on the side of the wall, he had been crackling firewood for a while, and the most incomprehensible thing for Fei Jiu was that Madame wrapped her hair in a handkerchief, and took Yun Jin, Yun Jin, and Yun Luan, who was unsteady on the road, to pick up firewood.

Although I was worried that the county would dismiss him, the subordinate who was responsible for cracking firewood and guarding the door, the upper body of the county honorable person soaked in sweat looked like a knife and axe.

Fei Jiu couldn't help but look at it for a while, until he found that Cui Yao also watched it with relish, then he drooped his face and said to Yun Chu, "Is there no firewood at home?"

Yun Chu put down the special honor guard axe he brought from the Western Regions for the Han general, and said in a surging voice, "I just want to crack firewood?"

Fei Jiu looked at the clean and spotless jujube red horse in the yard and took a breath of cool air and said, "You even washed the horse, look at the belly of the jujube red horse, you must have fed this guy's breakfast too, right?"

Yun Chu nodded and said, "From now on, be a happy person, crack firewood, feed horses, and care about the price of grain and vegetables."

Fei Jiu looked at the sun that had risen a foot tall and said, "Shouldn't you go to the county government to sit in the hall now?"

[The problem of slow update of new chapters is in the can.]

Let Fei Jiu find more firewood, and let my brother crack some more firewood.

If cracking firewood, feeding the horses, and washing the horses in the morning was the work of robbing Fei Jiu, then when he put on his apron and began to cook breakfast for his family, the Yun family's cooks, Fei San and Fei Si, were so frightened that their souls flew away.

Especially when they saw their wife go into the kitchen to help Hou Ye, the two of them looked at Cui's tears and couldn't persuade anyone.

Naha stole a fried fritter that her brother had just fried, and then, Li Si also crept in and stole one.

The two fritters were divided into four, and there was no Yun Jin, so Yun Jin also went in and stole one to eat by himself.

Yun's breakfast was as rich as ever, but the whole family ate it carefully, and even the sound of drinking porridge was no longer the sound of Xili's snoring.

After breakfast, Li Si, Yun Jin, and Yun Jin began to attend classes under Cui Yao's supervision, this time, even if Li Si's favorite butterfly appeared on the window, the bird that Yun Jin had always wanted, and Yun Jin's favorite moon season opened, they couldn't shake the hearts of the three of them who were dedicated to studying.

Yun Chu, who was wearing coarse cloth clothes, and Yu Xiurong, who was also wearing linen clothes, hugged Yun Luan, who was also dressed as a child of the common people, and went out with an umbrella.

It looks like a young couple who are carrying their son back to their parents' house.

When he arrived on Suzaku Street, Yun Chu regretted it a little, because the people who came to Suzaku Street to see the copper bull were crowded with people, and it was only a few days of hard work, and the eight copper bulls that had been standing up had already been ground to bright color.

Everyone wants to embrace Wanguan's wealth.

What's more, there are more than 10,000 family fortunes here.

The reason why these people say that these copper bulls are Wanguan family wealth is entirely because the county zun said that these copper bulls belong to everyone in Chang'an City.

Therefore, it is very appropriate for the owner to hug and touch his family's wealth......

Just like Sun Shenxian said, when Yun Chu and his wife walked into the crowd with their son in their arms, even if his face did not change at all, no one could recognize him as the famous county honor.

Yu Xiurong stroked the bronze bull and said to Yun Chu, "That's not what the old immortal said."

Yun Chu said, "Before you learn the essence of the old fairy's words, you might as well follow the literal meaning of the old fairy.

I believe that after a long time, I will naturally be able to understand the true meaning of the old fairy's words."

"Husband, tell me, are you Master Xuanzang's own son?"

"It's not."

"How do you know you're not, you were picked up by Selema's mother just after you were born, so, you don't count."

"Why did you suddenly ask about this again?"

"I think it should be, otherwise the old fairy wouldn't have said those strange things to you."

"Why are those words strange?"

"Because, the concubine body thinks that the old fairy should tell His Majesty, or the queen, or the prince, not to the husband and gentleness.

At least, the one to whom the destiny of heaven returns, has nothing to do with the husband and gentleness."