"Forget it today, you can come tomorrow." Zhang Yange thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow I will repair that painting, and you will watch it in front of you." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Zhang Shuo breathed a long sigh of relief. "Mr. Zhang has just broken through and really needs a little rest."

"That's not it, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to eat the first pot wonton outside the door if I go late." Zhang Yange didn't seem to be joking at all.

"Mr. Zhang really likes to joke." Zhang said that he left the courtyard without looking back.

Grandpa was right!

He shouldn't have come here, this little courtyard was too dangerous.

Zhang Yange naturally didn't joke, and after Zhang said he left, he went out to eat wontons.

During this time, I was busy with the birth of Wenqu Xing, and I haven't eaten wontons for several days. When Zhang Yange came out, he saw the filial piety flower on Ling'er's head at first glance.

"Mr. Zhang, grandma is dead." She couldn't help crying when she saw Zhang Yange.

Zhang Yange had to be patiently comforted.

He learned that Granny Hong had passed peacefully and had died in her sleep.

Ling'er dreamed of her later, and Granny Hong told Ling'er to live a good life and stop thinking about her.

"The lady of the Ma family also said that grandma Yangshou has arrived, I just want to accompany her more." Ling'er's emotions were vented.

"It's been so busy this time, I really don't know yet." Zhang Yange said apologetically.

At this time, Granny Hong's first seven have passed.

Ling'er shook her head and said it didn't matter.

She cleaned up her emotions and served Zhang Yange a bowl of wontons.

After Zhang Yange finished eating, he went to the Chenghuang Temple.

Ouyang is dancing with the ghost of the wedding dress, and this guy's ass is twisting very wantonly.

"Can Granny Hong have a good baby?" Zhang Yange asked him.

"Granny Hong?" Ouyang was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Zhang Yange's murderous eyes, Ouyang hurriedly went to look through some of his city emperor books.

"No problem, I will go to the rich house to eat and drink in the next life." Ouyang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yange ignored him and turned around and left.

"Then the music, the dance!" Ouyang said with a wave of his hand.

In the evening, Zhang Yange helped Ling'er close the stall, and on the way he said seriously, "Granny Hong will be reincarnated into a rich family, and she will not worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life." ”

Hearing this, Ling'er cried and said, "Grandma has suffered all her life, and she can finally enjoy happiness." ”

Zhang Yange reached out and touched her head.

"Live well, and if you encounter trouble in the future, just open your mouth." Zhang Yange said very seriously.

"Hmm." Ling'er nodded.

After Zhang Yange went back in the evening, they all heard the news of Granny Hong's death, and they were all embarrassed.

"Can't you resurrect Granny Hong?" Xiaoqing couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Yange didn't answer, but mentioned another thing to them, "I went to see the yellow dog that I resurrected, it died the night we left, and was run over by a wheelbarrow. ”

"That Xu Xian?" Nie Xiaoqian asked in surprise.

"Xu Xian's life should not be extinguished, and his longevity is not over! He does good deeds and accumulates virtues, and he is blessed by luck. Bai Suzhen explained. Helping people escape samsara is not an easy task.

In order to resurrect the yellow dog, Mr. Zhang was greatly damaged. Even if Xu Xian was resurrected, Mr. Zhang still cultivated for several days. ”

"But I suddenly understood a point. The operation of the Heavenly Dao does have its rules, and my current strength is not enough to really change it. Zhang Yange said seriously.

"Don't talk nonsense." Bai Suzhen blocked Zhang Yange's mouth.

Zhang Yange nodded, "It's all about my cranky thoughts." ”

The next day, Zhang said that after bathing and changing, he went to Zhang Yange's courtyard.

He looked at Zhang Yange and seemed to be a little different.

Zhang Yan was holding a pen in the singer, and Zhang Shuo glanced at the white deer picture without any aura.

glanced at Zhang Shuo, Zhang Yange didn't talk nonsense directly.

Out of body holding the green pen, the nib of the ink is self-generated.

Zhang Yange put down the pen directly, and the moment the tip of his pen fell, a dying white deer appeared on the painting.

Zhang Bailu also appeared in the small courtyard.

Zhang said that he hurriedly wanted to salute, but was stopped by his grandfather.

"Don't bother Mr. Zhang!" Zhang Bailu said.

The white deer on the painting is wailing, as if asking Zhang Yange for help.

Zhang Bailu saw the hideous and terrifying wound on its neck. Zhang Yange directly stretched out the pen and lightly drew it on its neck.

Suddenly, the whole small courtyard was full of light!

The aura was like substance, and Bailu instantly regained its vitality.

It licked Zhang Yange's palm affectionately, and Zhang Yange made another stroke.

This thunder shines!

The quality of the painting immediately went up a notch.

The white deer was shining with thunder, and the antlers became hideous.

Zhang Bailu was stunned, Zhang said that he only felt that he was one step away from the earth immortal, and now he could take a step forward at will.

"Now this painting can really get me to go all out a few times." Zhang Yange said to Zhang Bailu.

"Rest assured! I won't give you that chance again. Zhang Bailu said seriously.

After he finished speaking, the two of them knew each other and smiled.

"This is my grandson who can't make it." Zhang Bailu pointed at Zhang and said. "Come and see Mr. Zhang!"

The white deer hissed again, and it spat out a picture from its mouth.

Only Zhang Yange saw the picture.

The diagram depicts a complex route, with the right front leg of a large turtle in the center.

In the end, the white deer jumped into the painting, and everything returned to peace.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Zhang said that he sincerely hugged his fists.

"To be able to repair this painting, Miss Zhou also contributed." Zhang Yange said to Zhang.

"I remember this favor." Zhang Shuo hurriedly spoke.

Zhang Yange handed the white deer picture to Zhang Shuo.

As soon as the painting started, Zhang Shuo almost flashed his waist, Zhang Bailu laughed and said, "A thousand catties!" I've really seen it. ”

Finally their grandchildren took the painting and left.

Zhang Yange took out the picture he had just gotten.

Bai Suzhen has now completely consolidated her strength.

"I got another picture." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

Bai Suzhen took the picture and looked at it and asked, "When are we leaving?" ”

"I'm not in a hurry, I want to go to the capital. Meet Zhao Dan of this Qin Tiantai! Zhang Yange looked at the picture carefully.

This position should be outside the gate, where it is the henchmen of Daqian! Barbarians!

Bai Suzhen looked at him with some puzzlement, Qin Tiantai had already confessed, and Zhang Yange naturally would not look for trouble without anything.

"The last time the childless mother was able to take away part of the corpse, it was mainly because Zhao Dan secretly helped." Zhang Yange opened his mouth to explain.

"I see." Bai Suzhen frowned and asked, "Why did Zhao Dan help the White Lotus Sect?" ”

"That's why I wanted to meet him." Zhang Yange put the map away. "If he can't explain it to me, I'll just have to talk to him."

Hearing this, Bai Suzhen smiled.