Xiao Jun thought that he would follow Yuan Tianshi.

Even in a dream, it can be very happy to see the old thing being strangled and poisoned and half dead.

When the old thing ordered to poison himself, he didn't miss his ancestors at all!

Not to mention that he was only a six-year-old child, if it weren't for Gonggong He and Xiao Yuanzi, he would have died in that hut.

Or can follow Li Tianshi to see where he is going, and if he can find out his identity, he seems to be much more mysterious than Yuan Tianshi.

Unfortunately, he woke up from the dream, and he was depressed for a while and wanted to open it.

Also, all the dreams just made him figure out the truth of the year, isn't this another complete truth?

The truth about the enmity between father and son, the cannibalism between father and son, and the reason why they have to tolerate each other's existence.

A shameless elder like an old thing deserves to be tormented for a lifetime by dragging his body tormented by poison and illness from time to time!

Lu Liangdi promised him that after Chai Jie succeeded to the throne, he would bury the so-called Mrs. Lu and the second son in the imperial mausoleum, wouldn't it be those two scorched bones?

Back then, my uncle and grandfather killed all the people in the other courtyard and burned them, so I picked up two scorched bones casually, but I don't know whose it was, but he treasured it as a treasure.

Uncle and grandfather are really narrow, I don't know when I plan to tell him this truth?

Xiaojun bit his lip and chuckled, hating in his heart.

It's very cruel and ruthless, and it's infatuated in every way, what the hell is an old thing?

Forget it, don't think about it, bad luck!

It's almost dawn, everyone is coming, today must be very lively, so look forward to it!

After breakfast, Master Yunyin came over, saying that the succession had been prepared, and he just had to wait for the auspicious time to act.

He naturally sat opposite Youchen and stretched out his right hand: "How is your spirit these days, let me see." ”

Youchen also stretched out his left wrist as he had done countless times before: "The spiritual head is already much better, you can look at the pulse again." ”

Yun Yin Master's fingers naturally rested on his wrist, and he began to concentrate on it, and Xiao Jun's head slammed to the ground.

Why is this action so similar to the action of Li Tianshi taking the pulse last night?

Could it be? Could it be?

Impossible, the master is of medium height and fat, smiling like Maitreya Buddha all day long, but that Li Tianshi is slightly taller, fat and thin, and has a strong aura.

The voice and aura were completely different, otherwise he would have seen it at the time.

And although the movements of the two people are similar, the two hands are not the same.

Shi Zu's fingers were white and soft, and although the fingertips of that hand were only exposed, they could be seen to be black and thin.

Even if the ancestor is proficient in disguise art, even more proficient than his aunt, it is impossible to even change the face of his fingers, right?

My aunt also said that the most difficult thing about transfiguration is to completely change the voice, and if you meet someone who is very familiar, it is easy to hear the flaws in the voice.

But Li Tianshi's voice was completely unfamiliar, and there was no resemblance to Shizu's voice.

My aunt also said that the height of the disguise technique is basically equal to that of fat and thin, and that person is obviously about two inches taller than the ancestor, and much thinner than the ancestor.

No matter how you look at the two of them, they are completely different, it should be that the doctor's movements are almost the same, so he looks familiar.

Not long after breakfast, Ye Wanyun led most of the family over.

Cheng Jinlu and Yunyin Dao Chang also fell in love after meeting each other, and also brought Brother Yuan over to join in the fun.

Entering the gate of the Taoist temple, everyone went to find their own people, Xiao Zhe pulled a few children to find a thought to play, Cheng Jinlu took Brother Yuan to find Yunyin Daoist.

Ye Wanyun led the female dependents to the stone path leading to the residence of the chief of the dusty road, and a person suddenly flashed out from behind the tree on the side:

"Sister-in-law! Have you found a candidate? ”

They were startled, and when they saw that it was Du Feng, they were so anxious, as if they had been waiting here.

Everyone covered their lips and snickered, they weren't in a hurry when they were young, but they couldn't wait?

Ye Wanyun was even more suspicious, could it be that she was dazzled? Guessed wrong?

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to look for it, so as not to delay others. I already have someone I like, and if she doesn't marry in this life, it's good to propose to her directly when the time comes."

Qingling's eyes widened, is this still the same Uncle Du Feng? Could it be that he was also pierced by human souls? Can he still be a qualified father?

Ye Wanyun relieved herself, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes flashed, and she said with annoyance:

"Huh? So what to do? I have already found a good girl, this girl is literate and hyphenated, virtuous, dignified and beautiful, and is a real good match.

It was just because of the delay of the ungrateful man that he missed his life, and the age is just right for you, and people are very satisfied with your conditions.

We have already said that we will arrange for you to meet tomorrow, and if it doesn't work out this time, how disappointed the girl will be."

"Sister-in-law, I'm not there! It's all my fault, I didn't tell you in advance, and I have to trouble you to accompany me with some kind words to refuse! ”

Ye Wanyun covered her mouth and snickered, Qingling was very puzzled, she has been at home for the past few days, and her mother hasn't even left the door, when did she look for a girl?

Mother Lin coughed: "Madam, don't make trouble, when are you looking for a girl?" Where have you been going out these days?

Didn't you see Du Feng's eyes red? Didn't you just want to provoke him to tell the truth? ”

Only then did Du Feng understand that he had been fooled, and his face turned even redder: "I won't tell you, I still have something!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran, almost like two people with his usual calm and serious appearance.

Everyone laughed and looked at their mothers expectantly: "Who is Uncle Du Feng who doesn't marry?" ”

Ye Wanyun couldn't help but chuckle anymore: "You go and ask you Uncle Du Feng, I can't say it anyway"

She snorted lightly and ran angrily to talk to her grandfather.

"Sister Ling'er!" As soon as he walked to the door, Xiaojun had already strode up to meet him, smiling and full of vitality.

He and Ling'er agreed that if they had dreams related to their past and present lives, they would tell each other, should he tell Ling'er?

But the former one is related to his life experience, and although the latter one is not directly related to him, it is all about the elders, and it is also related to his life experience, and it is not yet time to indicate his life experience.

Forget it, anyway, the dream was a long time ago, and he wasn't born at that time, so it doesn't have much to do with them now, so let's not talk about it for the time being.

"The master is waiting for you early in the morning, let's go over together."

The spring is bright and bright, the mountain breeze is light and cold, and when I see such a beautiful young man's face, my light mood soars.

When I entered the house, my grandfather was sorting out the manuscripts, and my mother and mother soon came in.

The house was almost full of women and children, and Xiaojun made tea and went to find Cheng Jinlu.

The adults were discussing the rituals and procedures of the succession, and the light spirit was not interested in this, so she walked over to her grandfather's desk.

I saw a ball of paper falling on the ground, which should have been a scrapped or unwanted manuscript, and I was about to pick it up and throw it into the paper basket, but I opened it by mistake.

Immediately, his eyes widened, and it was written: One mountain does not allow two tigers, unless there is one male and one female.

It's Jun's handwriting!