arranged a thief and a soldier, and returned to the Guogong Mansion leisurely.

The old monk sat indoors, holding a rosary in his hand, meditating and participating in meditation, completely ignoring Yeming's departure and return.

"The master's cultivation is profound, and he really knows it."

Ye Ming praised the old monk Puzhai, and then asked,

"Doesn't the Master want to know what I've been out for?"

"Yang Daoyou is not a great evil person, and what he does should not be evil, so why should the old monk worry about it."

Look, what is the pattern, this is the pattern of the master, which is admirable.

Ye Ming clapped his hands and gave a thumbs up to the old monk:

"Oh, I see, the master must know the heavenly ear of the six links of Buddhism, and he can know the things outside without leaving home, right?"

The old monk did not reply and continued to chant the scriptures.

Seeing this, Yeming's eyes opened slightly:

"No, I'll just lie to you, and I'll get out, master, are you really good at it?"

The old monk Puzhai was obviously cautious in his reply:

"A little bit of it."

"So, in fact, you know all the secret masters inside and outside the Guogong Mansion?

Hurry up, tell me, besides that Cui'er, who else brought a green turban to Guogong, and who in the house is dissatisfied with Guogong......

It's too troublesome to use fortune-telling to calculate these things, and you have to choose targets one by one, how can it be convenient to have the master's ability......"

Yeming was like discovering a treasure, chattering in the ears of the old monk of Puzhai.

"Yang Daoyou, the poor monk never does anything about peeping into people's privacy."

"But I remember that if Tian Ertong wants to practice, he must listen to the voice of the world, and the master doesn't even listen to the affairs of a national government, how can he listen to the voice of the world?"

"Poor monks will listen to the people's suffering."

"But there is also injustice in this country's mansion, why doesn't the master listen?"

"The affairs of the state are not allowed, and the poor monks will never listen."

"Oh, so you listen to the affairs of the people, but you don't listen to the affairs of the country, right?"

The old monk did not answer, and recited the scriptures......

"So, what you say about the equality of all beings is false, in fact, it is still watching people put on the dishes?"

Hearing Yeming's words, the old monk Puzhai couldn't sit still a little and suddenly opened his eyes.

Yeming jumped back, protected his chest with both hands, and looked at the old monk Puzhai with a vigilant face:

"What? If you are poked in the sore spot, you have to turn your face? ”

Who knew that the old monk of Puzhai just bowed deeply to the night:

"The poor monk knows that he is wrong, the poor monk should not lie, in fact, the poor monk listens to everyone's business."

When Ye Ming heard this, he slapped his thigh:

"I'll just say, no one can resist the temptation of eavesdropping on other people's secrets, especially with such a convenient supernatural power, how can they resist it!"

immediately pulled the old monk Puzhai and asked him to tell the secrets in the Guogong Mansion.

But he was rejected by the old monk with righteous words, saying that he would not talk about the length of the person behind his back.

When Yeming heard this, he said that there was no problem, so he would take him to Shou Guogong and let him say it in person.

was rejected by the old monk again, saying that it was even more inappropriate to say the length of the person in person.

He refused to say it, and Yeming kept annoying him.

However, Yeming's speech has its own "magic sound", even if it is sitting and chanting, every word Yeming says will be clearly poured into his mind.

Annoyed the old monk Puzhai for a long time, seeing that he just refused to say, Yeming decided to go out to do something else first, and then come back to "boil the eagle".

......

In the inn, Tear Ling boredom caught and released a mouse, released and caught, and looked around boredly.

Hey, there are a lot of rats out there, and there are several rat spirits, I really want to go out and eat a lot......

No, I really want to go out and eliminate harm for the people!

Tear Ling looked at the mouse that had been scared to death, and threw the dead mouse away with no interest.

Yeguo was lying on the bed coughing, and Mai Sui was boiling medicine for her, but this could only be relieved, not cured.

Tear Ling is also helpless about this, with Yeguo's young age, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cure, it is estimated that in a year and a half at most, Yeguo will have to explain to this disease.

I don't know what the big devil thinks, he saved people, but he didn't want to find a way to treat people, and he didn't care about other things all day long.

When she was thinking about countless tears, a voice sounded:

"Why do I always feel like someone is speaking ill of me behind my back?"

Tear Ling turned around and saw that Yeming was back, a little excited, and then realized that her reaction was inappropriate, rolled her eyes, and jumped to the side of the cabinet to lie down.

Mai Sui was also happy to see Yeming come back, and pulled Yeming's sleeve and pointed to the wild fruit on the bed:

"Yeguo, she coughs even more."

Yeming walked over to the bed and examined Wild Go, and found that her condition had indeed deteriorated somewhat.

"I calculated for her, there should be a turnaround in the near future, but why didn't the turnaround happen, but worsened......

Yeming muttered to himself, a little skeptical that he had miscalculated.

I calculated the hexagram for the wild fruit again, and found that the hexagram is still the same, and there will be a turnaround in the near future.

"Is it because you've been staying here, you can't touch the outside, and you can't trigger that so-called turnaround?"

Thinking of this, Yeming looked at the ears of wheat:

"Let's go, take you to the Guogong Mansion to eat fragrant and spicy food."

Just do it, immediately find the innkeeper to check out, and plan to leave.

The innkeeper is very reluctant, since Jing Hao and his party left the day before yesterday, they have a wave of guests here, and now when they leave, the inn is empty again.

Farewell to the inn, Yeming set up a donkey cart, took the two children, and went straight to the Guogong Mansion.

In the past few days, everyone in the Guogong Mansion has seen Yeming, and knowing that this is a guest of the Guogong Mansion, they dare not stop it, and let Yeming bring people in.

It's Tear Ling, because the Guogong Mansion has a lot of arrangements for demons, it's not easy to go in, and she was given a vacation by Yeming.

This made Tear Ling very happy, and she ran away for a mouse spirit she had long been in love with......

It's strange, why do these rats like to circle around the City God Temple, and besides, near the dignified City God Temple, why is there no yin difference on duty?

After tearing Ling grabbed a rat spirit, she looked at the Chenghuang Temple very curiously, and directly asked the arrested rat spirit.

It's a pity that this rat is still shallow in cultivation, and only has the intelligence of a child of a few years old, and only knows the benefits of coming here, but he doesn't know why he came here.

Not to mention other ordinary mice.

was thinking about finding other channels to ask, but saw someone coming in a sedan chair in the distance.

When the sedan chair arrived outside the City God Temple, he saw a fat-headed, big-eared, richly dressed boy who was walked off the sedan chair by a beautiful woman's arm.

"Childe~~ In front of it is the City God Temple where the slave family has nightmares!"

The beautiful woman swayed her body and said in a very "shy" tone.

When the fat-headed fat man known as "Childe" heard this, he looked at the City God Temple and said:

"Beauty, don't bluff me, how can the gods of this City God Temple make you have nightmares?"

"Childe~~ Immortals, that's also a human being, it's a human being, isn't that all lustful?

The fairy wanted to take advantage of the slave family in his dream, and the slave family did not obey, so he beat the slave family......"

The beauty wept and told her grievances,

"That's it, since the son doesn't sympathize with the slave family's suffering, the slave family will let the evil god in the dream bully, woo~~"

Seeing the pear blossoms crying with rain in the beauty, the fat man hurriedly opened his mouth to coax the beauty, but he couldn't coax it anyway.

"Okay, good, isn't it just a clay sculpture of the god of hair?

I'm the son of today's Guogong, look at me angry for beauty! ”

The fat man said that he was going to enter the City God Temple with the beauty.

But the beauty refused to go in:

"Childe, the slave family is afraid of that evil god!

You go in first and clean up the evil god, otherwise the slave family will not dare to go in. ”

Seeing this, the fat boy felt that he couldn't let the beauty look flat, so he immediately straightened his waist:

"Okay, beauty, you wait, see me take out my anger for you!"

As he spoke, he strode towards the City God Temple.

The beauty was only standing a dozen steps outside the City God Temple, and she didn't take a single step forward.

When Tear Ling in the shadows saw that beauty, she already recognized that it was a monster who had changed, and there were still a lot of evil forces on her body, obviously she had harmed many people.

When Tear Ling was observing the beauty, the beauty did not change on the surface, but in fact, she cast a trick, leaving a phantom fake body on the spot, and the real body turned to look at Tear Ling.

"Friend, are you with us all the way?"

The beauty's eyes looked at Tear Ling very suspiciously.

As she spoke, two more monsters came out of the outer houses, one looking like an old man and the other looking like a child.

The three demons faintly surrounded Tear Ling in the middle.

Seeing this, Tear Ling knew that this thing couldn't be good, but she was not afraid, although the other party had three, but if she really wanted to fight, who lost and who won, it was really not certain.

The three demons couldn't bear the tears, and they didn't attack at the first time, and they all wanted to wait for the results in the City God Temple......

The fat-headed boy took the four evil slaves into the City God Temple, and when he saw the tall statue of the City God, he was unconsciously frightened, and subconsciously wanted to go to a stick of incense.

But as soon as his feet moved, he realized that he was here to vent his anger for the beauty, not to worship God.

Just looking at the clay statue of the city god, he was a little afraid to do it.

Looking back, I saw that the beauty was looking this way motionless.

Face, for the sake of men's face......

The fat boy decided to teach the local city god a lesson and let the other party know who was the eldest and who was the second.

When the fat-headed boy came in, he attracted the attention of Miao Zhu, and saw that he was not incense, but kept staring at the immortals, and felt that it was inappropriate.

Miaozhu stepped forward and asked the fat boy what he was doing here.

The fat-headed boy didn't pay attention to the temple at all, just thinking about how to teach Chenghuang a lesson.

At this moment, the fat-headed boy staring at the statue of the city god suddenly heard a sharp and terrifying voice in his ears.

"Who else should I be, it turned out to be a dead fat pig, how did I see this god, and I didn't bow down obediently!"

When the fat-headed boy heard this, he was very surprised;

"You're the local Chenghuang?"

The evil voice replied:

"It's the face of this god, the dead fat pig, and he doesn't kneel down and kowtow!"

"I hate it when people say I'm fat!"

The fat boy gritted his teeth.

"Why should this god care about the thoughts of a mortal like you, now, kneel down and kowtow immediately!"

The fat-headed boy has always acted lawlessly, and when he heard the words of this "fairy", he was furious.

Looking left and right, he kicked over the desk in front of the statue.

Seeing this, Miao Zhu was shocked, and he wanted to step forward to stop it.

But he was held down by the four evil slaves under the fat man, and he couldn't stop it.

"Mortal child, bold!"

The evil voice seemed to be "angry" and scolded the fat man.

When the fat boy heard this, he felt that he had done the right thing, and he smashed it again.

"The child's ignorant behavior, just with this trick, also wants to hurt this god?

The sword of this god is still there, and the golden body does not fall, so there is nothing to fear.

When it gets dark tonight, I will kill your whole family in my dreams!" ”

These words completely stimulated the fat boy.

"The sword, right? The golden body is right! ”

The fat-headed man, who was furious, called the two evil slaves, climbed up the ladder in the temple, climbed up to the idol, looked at the sword in the incense burner, and pulled it out.

At this moment, a thick man's voice sounded in his ears that was a little weak and anxious.

"Childe, no, I'm the city god of my own side, and the monster is the monster who deceives you, don't be fooled!"

The evil voice also sounded:

"Childe, the little god is wrong, the little god no longer dares to offend the childe, childe, don't draw the sword, don't draw the sword!"

The fat-headed boy was also stunned when he heard two voices ringing in his ears, but when he heard the evil voice, he was afraid to draw his sword, which immediately aroused his strong rebellious mentality.

You won't let you, will you?

I want it!

Thinking of this, the fat man pulled out his sword.

It wasn't enough to pull it out, he got the sword and stabbed it in the eye of the Chenghuang mud statue.

Faintly, the fat boy seemed to hear a scream.

When the fat boy saw this, he was even more excited.

Continuously slashed at the clay statue, and finally pushed it hard with both hands, pushing the clay statue's head to fall.

At the same time as the clay statue's head fell, black smoke suddenly rose from the incense burner in the clay statue's hand, and an evil voice laughed wildly.

"Boom, finally, finally out of trouble! Truly! ”

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