Chapter Ninety-Nine: Three Hundred Years of Merit in One Hexagram

After Zhong Zhengyuan returned home at night, he counted the gentleman again.

"Why do you still have to die......

Zhong Zhengyuan was depressed in his heart, he felt strange in his heart, since he entered the mortal world, he had never missed the hexagram, and as a result, he was wrong several times on this day.

"I'd like to see how good you are!"

As he spoke, Zhong Zhengyuan actually took out two more copper coins from his arms, combined them with the three and put them in his hand.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......"

The copper coins landed, but to Zhong Zhengyuan's surprise, the five copper coins were constantly rotating and did not stop for a long time.

"This ......"

He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was stunned.

I saw that there was a golden light on his body suddenly, it was the golden light of his merits, and for some reason it overflowed uncontrollably.

"Buzz!!"

The next moment, the golden light of merit on Zhong Zhengyuan's body dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

His eyes widened, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand and took back all the five copper coins.

Suddenly, cold sweat flowed from his back.

Looking at it again, the merit on his body is less than half!!

"My Merit !!"

A wail came from Youling County.

Mo Yuan, who was sitting and napping in the courtyard, woke up suddenly.

"What's calling in the middle of the night?"

Mo Yuan blinked, but he didn't care at all, propped up his chin and continued to sleep.

It's just that the next morning, when Mo Yuan saw Zhong Zhengyuan, he saw that his whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

What Mo Yuan didn't know was that this fortune teller had accumulated merit for hundreds of years......

Overnight, most of them were scattered!

It's a good thing that he saved up enough, otherwise it might not be so simple.

Mo Yuan thought that Mr. would come back soon, so he had been following Zhong Zhengyuan these days.

However, since that night, Zhong Zhengyuan seems to be much more irritable, and his speech is not so kind, and sometimes he even makes Mo Yuan speechless.

Mo Yuan was not polite, he called him an old thing when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, but he was just bickering, and he didn't really do it, after all, this person was also a friend of Mr., and he was afraid of upsetting Mr.

I don't know what happened to this old thing, anyway, it's going to be all day long.

In the midst of the bickering, Mo Yuan has been in Youling County for more than half a month, but in the end, he still can't wait for Mr.

"Old thing, what did you say Mr. did?"

As soon as Chen Changsheng was mentioned, Zhong Zhengyuan said angrily: "It's my business, it's best if you don't come, you should also leave quickly, so as not to hinder my eyes." ”

He was also miserable, and he ended up with an ominous end in his old age.

Zhong Zhengyuan felt that no one was worse than him.

Mo Yuan snorted and said, "I'm not happy to stay with you yet, if it weren't for the fact that you are a friend of Mr., I would have gotten you a long time ago." ”

Zhong Zhengyuan glanced at him and said, "Get it, kill me, kill me now." ”

"Look at you, you have hundreds of years of Taoism, you see which master is like you, who is really angry to speak."

"Where's your go, stinky loach?"

"Old thing!"

Mo Yuan really couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Come on, I won't fight with you, Mr. should not come in a short time, and I will come again when the time comes." ”

"Get out of here!"

"Acquaintance, we're friends, I'm leaving, don't you send me something, I see that the copper money in your hand is not ......"

"Roll !!"

Zhong Zhengyuan blasted Mo Yuan out.

Mo Yuan wasn't angry, he just thought that this old thing was stingy, and he didn't care about anything.

Then he left Youling County.

After Mo Yuan left, Zhong Zhengyuan suddenly felt that the world was a lot cleaner.

But when he thought of the dissipated merit, he felt that his heart was dripping blood.

It's as if a person has saved this amount of money for most of his life, and he was robbed by someone for no reason on the way.

It's miserable!

……

After Mo Yuan left, he didn't go back to Bibo Lake, but went directly to Mr.'s dojo.

The flow of clouds is peaceful as usual.

Miss Peach is sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom.

Tong Zhizhao went down the mountain to receive a doctor these days, after all, there is not much food on the mountain, and he still has to earn some silver and two subsidies to make up for it, and secondly, it is also to go home to see his father and mother, and be more filial and filial.

After Tao'er finished sweeping the floor, she went to the library to get a book to read, and she couldn't read it, but she felt that sooner or later she would be able to read it.

However, when she was reading a book, she suddenly noticed movement outside the Taoist temple.

She frowned and said, "Who's outside!" ”

The door of the temple was pushed open a crack.

Seeing Mo Yuan poke his head out and look at the courtyard, he winked at Tao'er and asked, "Is Mr. Chen here?" ”

Tao'er was stunned for a moment, "Are you ......?"

Mo Yuan couldn't help but be stunned the moment he saw Tao'er.

"Innate Wood Spirit?"

Tao'er frowned, a little vigilant.

Mo Yuan came back to his senses, and then explained: "Mo Yuan has seen the wood spirit, I have been here before, do you have an impression of the wood spirit?" ”

Miss Peach was stunned, "Have you been here before?" ”

She suddenly thought about it, pointed at Mo Yuan and said, "You are the dragon!" ”

Mo Yuan nodded, and then explained his intention, and Tao'er also learned from his mouth where Mr. went, and she slowly lowered her guard.

So Mo Yuan stayed in the Taoist temple.

At first, Tao'er had a good impression of Mo Yuan, but later it was not very optimistic.

She even had some doubts in her heart, was this really a true dragon in front of her who had been cultivating for thousands of years.

Why is the mouth so broken!?

"How did Miss Peach realize the innate wood spirit?"

"The peaches must be delicious, right?"

"It's so boring in the Taoist temple."

"Peach girl, can you pick a peach and eat it?"

"Miss Peach?"

"Does Miss Peach have to sweep the floor every day? How long can you sweep like this, why don't you try Mo Yuan? ”

Mo Yuan went down in one breath and shook the whole mountain a few times, it was clean, but the mountain almost collapsed.

“……”

Tao'er couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Otherwise, you should go back to your Bibo Lake." ”

Mo Yuan didn't know why, and said with a smile: "I think it's good here." ”

Tao'er opened her mouth, she really didn't know how to scold, and her husband had never taught her, she thought it was better to wait for Tong Zhi to come back to the mountain, and then she had to learn it.

Within a few days, Tong Zhizhao returned to the mountain.

When I saw Mo Yuan, I was also a little puzzled, and only later did I learn about the situation from Tao'er's mouth.

It turned out to be the dragon!

Tong Zhizhao was still a little scared at first, but he didn't feel too scared when he got along later.

This is especially inconsistent with the image of the dragon in his imagination!

The difference is too great!

Even later, he looked at Mo Yuan with some disgust.

Tong Zhizhao also quietly asked Miss Tao'er, "What does Mr. think?" How did you save such a thing? ”

Miss Peach blinked and said, "I don't know either. ”