Chapter Ninety-Seven: Living the Law and Realizing the Way of Change?

"Bang bang bang!"

"Hey!"

"Hah!"

"Tom!"

The fallen leaves in the courtyard are flying, the two figures intersect, you come and I are not fighting fiercely!

The dragon fights, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of moves are exchanged, but they are comparable, "Smack!"

After the fists rushed together, and after a true qi stirred, the flying fallen leaves in the air were all shattered!

"Haha!" A big man waved his hand and said, "Dao Chang is really good at kung fu, the Sprinkle family has seen it today!"

This person is Ruda, and the one who fights with him is naturally Yingquan, who has recovered. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ti Ha is also a divine power, and the poor road is not as good!" Yingquan also hugged his fist.

"Tiha, as soon as Childe's body recovered, you have to compete. If there is something wrong with the child's body, I will not ask you if I look at the scriptures!" At this time, a crisp and graceful voice came out.

"Yo!" Luda, hearing the voice, smiled lightly: "It turned out to be a Qinghe girl, but hehe, the Sprinkle family doesn't know what this looks like and becomes a son?"

Although he laughed softly, his naturally loud voice made his laughter as loud as a bell!

"Ahh

It turned out that Yingquan's robe had been destroyed a long time ago, and it could still be worn there, but now he was just wearing an ordinary Jianghu strong suit, and his heroic spirit was very strong.

When he was cramped, he heard Yingquan say, "Childe, this is good!"

"Hmph!" Qinghe snorted lightly, turned around and ran out, ignoring the two stinky men here.

"Haha!" Seeing this, Luda smiled: "I didn't expect the Taoist to be so interesting!"

"I'm not afraid to mention jokes, but Poor Dao is not a true Taoist, although he worships under the master's door, but he has never practiced a trace of Taoism, even so, thanks to Master's love, I passed on martial arts, and now I have to act as a Taoist when I go out to practice!"

"Hiss!" Luda gasped, but he didn't expect that there were still these Dao Dao in it, and said, "Since the Dao Master has already entered the Ancestor's door, he hasn't learned the Ancestor Dao Method?"

"Not at all!" Yingquan Yaoyao nodded, but she didn't care, stretched out her hand and punched a few times in the air, and said: "Each disciple of the master learns something different, and what the poor Dao learns is the master's martial arts!"

"Hey!" Luda heard Yingquan say this, but he smiled open-mindedly: "Why is the Taoist chief troubled, but now he still claims to be poor, who can know the details of the Taoist chief!"

"That being said, but did Ti Ha know it soon?" Yingquan looked at Luda faintly, and said in a dark voice.

"What does the Dao Chief want?" Luda became vigilant for a moment, feeling that he was numb when he was stared at by Yingquan.

"Poor Dao wants to invite Tihar to eat a few big bowls of good wine to seal Tihar's mouth, I don't know what Tihar wants?" Yingquan suddenly smiled, but it was like a spring breeze!

"Haha!" When Luda heard this, he was shocked, and he felt that all the gloom was dispelled in an instant, and he laughed: "This is exactly what the family wants!"

"No!" Qinghe didn't know where to run out again, and opened his hands to stop in front of the two, but looking at the fierce and vicious Rudaruti Shi, he was still a little afraid, and couldn't help but retract his hand, just stopped by Yingquan's side, and said: "Dao Chang's injury has just improved, and he can't go to eat and drink!"

"Huh?" Although Luda looks rude, he is still a good person, especially the person who looks at him in the right eye, and then said to Qinghe: "Little girl Qinghe, I wasn't a son who was still a mouthful just now, but now I am called a Taoist ......."

"Hmph!" may be following Yingquan's side, a little bolder, snorted, and said to Luda: "Anyway, you are not allowed to eat and drink, otherwise the little maid will be blamed by the minister, but the little maid can't afford it!"

These days, Luda has not eaten less Qinghe's gun medicine, I don't know why, this Yingquan protects this girl everywhere, and deliberately asks Xiao Chong for a free body, so that he can't have a seizure.

Qinghe knew that Yingquan was not a monk, and saw that Yingquan had lost his Taoist robe, and after putting on ordinary clothes, he was simply a turbid son.

In addition, Yingquan deliberately asked the small seed to get rid of her slave status and restore her free body, I am afraid that a mind has already pounced on Yingquan's body, and under the previous wording, he called out the word son, I am afraid that Yingquan has long regarded Yingquan as his own son.

Although he has regained his free body, he has always been by Yingquan's side, and Yingquan has always lived in Jingluo Mansion.

"It's okay!" Yingquan gently pressed Qinghe's hand and said, "I'll go to eat wine with Tiha, just drink less!"

Yingquan didn't call himself poor at this time, after all, he didn't wear a Taoist robe, and when he called himself poor, Yingquan himself felt weird.

Poor Dao said that he called himself when he saw Gao Yu and pulled the tiger skin, but now it is not necessary.

"Yes!" Luda nodded when he heard this, and said with some flattery: "Miss Qinghe, don't worry, the Sprinkle family must be optimistic about your son-in-law, just don't let him eat more wine!"

Saying that, he grabbed Yingquan's arm without leaving a trace, and pulled him from Qinghe's side, Qinghe subconsciously dodged, but it was just to let Yingquan pass, and when he came back to his senses, the two of them had already walked out of the yard, and they couldn't see a trace, but they used light skills!

"Sss

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"I said long, you are too fond of this little girl, this looks like you are going to climb to the head of the Sprinkle family, if others dare to talk to the Sprinkle family like this, the Sprinkle family will definitely knock it to the ground with a punch!"

Hanging the wine flag, rippling in the empty history.

"Sniff!" Luda couldn't help sniffing twice, and said to Yingquan with his eyebrows: "Dao Chief, the wine here is the best in Weizhou City, just asking about this burst of wine aroma makes the gluttonous worms in the belly of the Sprinkler family surge!"

Ruda said and strode into the hotel.

But there was a small guy who hurriedly greeted him and said, "It turned out that Tihar had arrived, but I hadn't seen Tihar for more than half a month, so didn't you go to my grandfather?"

"You little guy, don't you solicit business well, just inquire about some irrelevant things, aren't you afraid that grandpa will knock you over with a punch?" Luda waited for a pair of fierce eyes, and said viciously.

"The temper of the magistrate, Xiao naturally knows, don't ask, what is the reason for the governor today?" The little guy smiled awkwardly, and didn't care, presumably Luda didn't talk to him like this.

"Just the good wine, and the meat on the bottom!" Luda said no, then looked at Yingquan and asked, "I don't know if there are any taboos?"

"Don't want beef and dog meat, the rest is mowgli!" Yingquan said, thinking that there are no birds, fish and wild geese here.

"Do as the Taoist says!" Ruda said.

"Yes!"

"Ti Ha, if you look at it from below, don't call it the chief of the lower road after the person, I don't know if a brother should be a brother?" As soon as the words were finished, in an instant, Yingquan only felt that in his body, Zheng Yi's true anger rushed straight to his mind, on a whim, pinching his fingers, but the word "danger" appeared in his mind!

Isn't this the "Zhengyi Heart Sutra", easy to count and self-generated, and easy to live and realize by self-understanding?