Chapter 199: Glory of Kings (4)

The people of Lijiazhai all thought that this monk must have frozen to death, and when the popular came closer to take a look, they saw that his breath was even, his face was full of red light, and the eldest girl and the little daughter-in-law were holding the gray-haired old woman, and they came to see the rarity, and they praised from the bottom of their hearts: "This time is different from the past, but he is a real monk! If ordinary people don't eat or drink in the ice and snow, they don't freeze to death and starve to death!"

However, Li Dashan also committed a crime, not only did he not give money, but for the first time in the first time, he listened to the instigation of his son Li Chixin, a bad bag, and asked his subordinates to get a pot of that (you all understand...... Because this thing is cheaper than black dog blood, Li Guo was not possessed by Li Chixin at that time, and he began to bubble bad water, so he asked his father to find someone to pour one on the head of the future father-in-law......

The fake monk Wang Zhiming is also a figure with a face on the green forest road, not to mention that there are thousands of disciples under his hands, once he is used by a family to break the golden body, it is good to say that it is not good, at this moment he heard the words of Li Guo, a bad boy, as if he had been pricked in the ass by a needle, suddenly opened his eyes, and said angrily to Li Dashanren: "You dare to do this to me, believe it or not, I slapped you to death with the palm of the gods?"

"The monks are merciful, you will not shoot me to death, monk. Li Dashan was not a good man and a woman, and when he saw that his son's prescription had a miraculous effect, he replied with a smile.

The monk glanced at Li Dashanren: "Then I'll let you see and understand!"

After that, Wang Zhiming's Great Sect Master clasped his hands together, and then rubbed it violently, his palms were immediately wrapped in a ball of blue flames, and there was no pain on the face of the fake monk.

The people around were frightened, and the big girls and little daughters-in-law didn't want all the melon seeds and peanuts, and they shouted as they ran: "Look at the gods!"

Li Dashan is still the same, he just smiled and didn't allow it, meaning to say, "If you want money, there is that immoral son behind me who has prepared a pot for you." ”

Hong's father really had no tricks in the face of his in-laws, he sacrificed his last trick, took out a ball of rope from his arms, tied it to the knocker of his son-in-law's house, shook the fire fold in his hand and lit it, and shouted: "I will burn you with the true fire of Samadhi!"

After speaking, I saw that Li Chixin's name was Li Guo at the time, and he was quietly holding a copper basin full of that, preparing to give his father-in-law a Daigo empowerment, Wang Zhiming's experience in the struggle in the rivers and lakes is so rich, the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, he saw that the bad boy was about to take out bad water, and hurriedly raised his ass and left.

Wang Zhiming, the fake monk, has been walking for a long time, but the people watching the excitement were surprised to find that the rope was still burning unhurriedly, but after half a day's effort, it was to burn the rope that was not thick.

At this time, people from the same village came to warn Li Dashanren, "It seems that this time it is a true immortal, you still obey him, anyway, one hundred taels of silver is not much for your family." ”

Li Dashan smiled incomprehensibly and said nothing.

One night three days later, when the wind had stopped and the snow had stopped, it was cold and dry outside, and it was about to freeze off people's jaws, and the whole Li family was closed, and there was not a single pedestrian on the street outside.

Eight hundred miles back and forth in two days, Hong's father Rao is a person of outstanding skill, and he was also tossed by this trip, not to mention that the old friend he went to find had already left the military camp in Yan'an Mansion, and no one could tell his whereabouts, which made the great sect leader Wang who relied on Bigu to live a life complain.

If it weren't for fate in a specific environment, it would be more important than the matchmaker, the two future in-laws really don't know each other, and when a pot of warm old wine went down, the two big brothers on the rivers and lakes opened the chatterbox, they didn't use code words or dumb riddles, and the two of them went straight into the chatter.

"How did you see through?" Hong's father wiped a handful of liquor on his beard, and smacked his fingers regardless of the image, and looked at Li Guozhi, who was standing aside and waiting, grinning.

He said in his heart, "Fortunately, God has eyes and let you, an old immortal, become a monk, otherwise which family's yellow flower girl can look at you!"

Li Dashan didn't know what his son was muttering in his heart, he just smiled and said: "If you don't use these techniques, maybe I will watch the rivers and lakes and give you a few dollars; if you do this, I want to play a trick with you; although I am called Li Dashan, according to you, how stupid I must be? If a person comes, I will give money stupidly, wouldn't it be really stupid." ”

"Huh. Sister Chi Ling and her father smiled sincerely this time.

"You didn't eat or drink for three days and three nights, you didn't starve to death or freeze to death, others don't know what's going on, but you can't hide it from me. When you first came to my door, you wore a fist-sized rosary around your neck, and I counted it carefully, it should be thirty-six?"

In Li Guo's saliva and tearful gaze, the two of them almost killed more than half of the pig's face, Li Dashan stood up, pushed open a window in front of him, and seemed to say to the snow outside, "Three days later, the rosary on your neck has become thirty;

Hong's father smiled wryly, "Reasonable." ”

Although his female tiger is reckless from time to time, but the heart of the woman is still good, and the person who practices martial arts has a large amount of food, and he has to eat some special ingredients to make up for his body, so each rosary is mixed with eucommia, poria cocos, and notoginseng in addition to ginseng, mushroom and other substances;

If it weren't for the fact that Yan abalone wings are not easy to cook and are not easy to preserve after cooking, it is estimated that he would have a string of sea cucumber and abalone hanging from his neck, and he would also pinch a few pieces of Tianjiu Wing in his hand.

“...... Knowing that the medicine in your rosary has the effect of warding away the cold and keeping warm, resisting diseases and prolonging life, you eat two pills a day, so there is nothing, and most people don't pay attention to the number of beads on your neck, but I do. Li Dashan said with a smile, "In my opinion, the master should have deep internal strength, so he can not avoid the cold and heat, I don't know if it is?"

"Haha. The fake monk listened to the words of Li Dashan on the other side, and laughed heartily again. And Li Guo, who was serving wine and cloth dishes on the side, heard the monk's laughter, but his heart trembled, and then his whole body was as cold as if he was immersed in ice water.

He understood that people were punishing their own nonsense, and if they really broke the monk's filth, "I won't be so kind today!"

(End of chapter)