Chapter 49: Childhood Plum, Bamboo Horse?
In the East Palace.
Shen Cangsheng sat cross-legged in the practice room, his eyes closed, his hands kept making seals, and his chest fell together.
In the middle of the spout, white flames jumped.
"Whew!"
Shen Cangsheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and in the turbid breath, there were white and gold flames.
The void in front of Shen Cangsheng burned and twisted.
The original pale face slowly became ruddy.
Shen Cangsheng felt his body.
There was a smile on his face.
"This medicinal power is really strong!"
What Shen Cangsheng didn't know was that the Medicine Buddha also took great pains for his disciples.
After all, this time, the Medicine Buddha is to allow his disciples to learn Shen Cangsheng's martial arts, but this martial arts can be comparable to the Zhen clan martial arts of the Shen royal family, which shows how terrifying this martial arts is.
Therefore, the medicine brought by the Medicine Buddha to conjure spirits is almost the best magic medicine that the Medicine Buddha has stored for most of his life.
It's just that his little apprentice can learn this martial arts from Shen Cangsheng.
It can be said that the world is so big, only Shen Cangsheng can teach medicine.
Vestibule.
Si Qi and Si Hua looked at Yao Yao in shock.
It has been three days since Yao came to the East Palace.
Can.
I didn't know that I had been drinking wine for three days in a row.
For three days, they were all drunk.
I don't know how to hold the flask.
The little body shook and walked in front of the chess division.
"Hiccup!"
Yao didn't know how hard to open his eyes.
It's still a little confusing.
said: "Little sister, you say, am I the ancestor of Buddhism?"
Si Qi and Si Hua couldn't help but laugh when they heard that Yao didn't know this.
In the past three days, I don't know that there is such a problem.
Yao said proudly: "Do you say that my uncle is the prince, and I should be the ancestor of Buddhism?"
Yao didn't know that he was the self-proclaimed patriarch of Buddhism and Taoism, but when he saw others calling Shen Cangsheng the prince, he felt that he should also add a word after his title.
The medicine didn't know how to sway, and he missed it directly in front of the two of them, hugged the table leg and began to drool.
The chess division glanced at each other.
Si Qi smiled bitterly and said, "You say, if his words are known by the people in their temple, will he be killed?"
Si Hua smiled wryly and shook his head.
"Who knows?"
Shen Cangsheng walked slowly.
When Si Qi Sihua saw Shen Cangsheng, he hurriedly saluted.
"Your Highness!"
At a glance, I saw Yao Zhi hugging the table leg and muttering to himself.
"I don't know it's the ancestor of Buddhism!"
Shen Cangsheng looked at Yao Zhi with amusement, and said to Si Qi Sihua: "Has this little guy always been like this?"
Si Qi Sihua nodded.
Shen Cangsheng smiled lightly.
walked up to Yao Zhizhi, hugged Yao Zhizhi with his hand, and said: "Such a good talent, since it is sent to Bengong, Bengong will not watch him waste!"
"This may be the youngest Divine Realm in the world, right?"
Shen Cangsheng didn't know what to do with the medicine, and walked into the practice room.
instructed: "Si Qi Si Hua, these days, no matter what happens, don't disturb the palace." ”
The chess division draws a salute.
"No!"
Early this morning, the conjuring spirit left the palace and went back to the Great Lei Yin Temple to resume his life, but the medicine Buddha didn't know that it was the medicine Buddha who asked him to stay by Shen Cangsheng's side.
Practice room.
Shen Cangsheng's fingertips danced with white flames.
The fingertips are dotted on the center of the eyebrows of the medicine unknown.
A mark of white flame appeared on Yao Unknown's eyebrows.
Shen Cangsheng sighed: "Sure enough, there is still a powerful uncle! You don't have to worry about anything, everything is ready." ”
The Great Xia Dynasty, although still martial.
But how many people are there?
Ordinary people are still the majority, and those who can practice martial arts are not all the children of the poor family.
Practicing martial arts is a waste of money than studying.
It is difficult for ordinary people to support one person to practice martial arts.
Moreover, I don't know that I can do it with hard work.
There are eight martial arts in the world.
In the same way, it is too difficult to enter the Eight Sects.
This is also the reason why the Eight Sects are called holy places in the rivers and lakes.
Most of the martial arts of other sects are ordinary martial arts, and most of those supreme martial arts are in the hands of people with great powers.
Shen Cangsheng said to himself: "It seems that another matter is also going to be mentioned." ”
After speaking.
The flame mark in the center of the eyebrows, which is unknown to the medicine, is like a fire, and it begins to spread throughout the body of the medicine.
At home of the head of the household.
Fan Dongli felt that his "acting skills" should have passed, and Fan Dongli looked at Qing Xiaoyuan who walked in front of him.
Qing Xiaoyuan leaned over and looked at Fan Dongli.
What Qing Xiaoyuan didn't expect was that her husband was so disgusting.
Qing Xiaoyuan had heard of a scholar who turned around and joined a wealthy family despite his wife.
In the book, don't all storytellers say that?
However, Qing Xiaoyuan only felt that it was made up to arouse people's interest.
But I didn't expect that for many years, the person lying next to my pillow turned out to be this kind of person.
The prince's decree has already come, and Qing Xiaoyuan doesn't believe that the decree is targeted.
If Fan Dongli couldn't tell the truth by himself, Qing Xiaoyuan would already know what Fan Dongli would end up with.
Moreover, like today, it has never been the Divine Decree, whenever the Divine Decree touches, when did you speak?
Which time is not to take people directly, dare to say more, it is a knife to seal the throat.
Compared with the Divine Decree, today, it is already a great gift to be able to let Fan Dongli speak.
However, you are still "acting"?
Do you really think that the Divine Order is a fool, or is Qingyong a fool?
Hubu Shangshu Qingyong has been in the court for most of his life, what "acting" has he not seen?
Qing Xiaoyuan said coldly to Fan Dongli: "You, aren't you telling the truth now?"
Fan Dongli stiffened away from his body.
A hint of panic flashed in his eyes.
"I ...... I didn't!"
Huang Helian moved lightly and walked in front of Fan Dongli.
"Is the official position really that important?"
The Yellow River naturally understood.
I completely understood what the prince said.
In her eyes, is it really that important to be an official? Can it really make a person abandon his wife?
Now, Huang He knows that for some people, conscience is really not as important as official position.
What can conscience bring to Fan Dongli?
Even if it's high school, what can it be? If a white middle school person doesn't have a chance, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand in the Chaotian Hall for the rest of his life, right?
At this time, where is the Yellow River still the appearance of a village woman? There were wrinkles on her face, but now, like the twenty-eighth year old, her hands look extremely smooth, and the rough hands of the past are simply like two people.
Fan Dongli looked at the Yellow River and didn't dare to look at it directly.
Huang He shook his head.
"Hehe, that's it!"
Seeing Fan Dongli's appearance, the last trace of expectation in Huang He's heart had been shattered.
Childhood plum, bamboo horse?
Knotted hair, wife?