Twenty-seven Three thousand troubles

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The faint moonlight poured down on the window lattice.

A brazier was burning in the house, the red and black coals were beeping, and the wood was burning brightly.

The beauty is on the side, and the room is spring.

How many sat on the couch with a cold face: "Go!"

Mo Xuan sighed, lethargically walked away, and went to look in the mirror-

In the mirror, he is generally listless, his face is gloomy, and his eyes are blank: "Hey!"

How many chirped: "It's endless, it's not annoying!"

It is said to be annoying, it is annoying, nothing more than light anger and anger, more like flirting and scolding!

The firelight jumped, and the delicate face was reflected in the light and dark, with a small nose and red lips, especially a slender neck, dazzlingly white.

Mo Xuan didn't say anything, looking at how much in the mirror.

Silence, affectionate gaze, silence is better than sound, everything is silent.

The night was dark.

Right and wrong, how much self-knowing, even if you don't say it.

On that day, the storm was hidden on the bank of Huaxi and secretly watching, of course I knew-

What should come, will come.

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This is fate, and there is no escape.

There was a wind, which blew away the clouds, and the moon was in the middle of the sky.

The cold moon, through the white miserable window paper, shines on a white fat face, obscure, full of haze!

Monk!

Aunt Zhu said, I look at this, it's good!

Yes, the old monk of empty sorrow has not only been to the Half-Immortal Inn, but also met Zhu Dashao's father.

Conspiracy!

Shopkeeper Zhu and Aunt Zhu were all bought by him.

sold Zhu Dashao.

And yes, don't want a dime~~

Since then, Zhu Dashao has become a monk, eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, and becomes a monk.

It's annoying, it's not nothing, it's useless to cry and cry, and it's okay to move with reason, and that family is tear-jerking......

But my father and mother, the ghost is obsessed!

It's a ghost, there is a ghost, the wind outside the window is loud, howling and whining, whining and whining, like ten thousand ghosts crying together!

This night, Zhu Dashao was worried, resulting in deep insomnia.

In the second half of the night, he fell asleep.

That good dream, again.

One world, a paradise in heaven, all kinds of beauty, as if real.

In my sleep, there is a hand, gently, gently caressing Da Shao's head~~

Very comfortable, very comfortable, for a long time, and muttered: "Nan Wu - Amitabha!"

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It's dawn.

Zhu Dashao woke up and suddenly felt a splitting headache!

The brain is dizzy, the eyes are sore, and when I touch the pillow, it is wet and cold~~

Is that saliva, or is it ......

It's a pity that it's really a headache for Zhu Dashao's feet, and it's still to come: "Huh?"

I sat up in a daze, and was about to go to the square, when I suddenly felt that there seemed to be a certain part of my body: "It's not right!"

Then, involuntarily scratched his head: "Sizzle~~~~"

Touch again: "??"

It feels smooth and slippery, and it doesn't feel too good, but it seems that there is still a little less: "This!!"

Touch it again.

Touching it, Zhu Dashao's sweat came down, cold sweat!

Hair?

This?

Hair, swollen.

This.

Only the head, no hair.

Overnight, the green silk was gone.

Of course, Zhu Dashao, this must be a dream again.

Suddenly smiled, calmly went to take a photo.

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How do you describe it?

It was white and shiny, like a boiled egg with its shell peeled off.

Zhu Dashao's hair seems to have never grown: "Good! It's fun! Tut-tut, it's energetic!"

Looking left and right, touching and touching, Zhu Dashao was still smiling: "Beautiful!"

Laughing, laughing, just.

This is not a dream.

If.

During this period, Zhu Dashao rubbed his eyes, pinched his thighs, washed his face, and slapped himself.

It has been proven countless times, and it has been fully proven.

The truth is, "No, ahhh

Zhu Dashao, stupid.

Zhu Dashao in the mirror was three points more stupid than Zhu Dashao, staring at Zhu Dashao in a daze, his mouth opened wider than the sky: "This is true, it's really, strange, ghosts ......"

Hair, lost.

Zhu Dashao is also a monk.

Of course, in terms of dress, appearance, no matter how you look at it or say it, Zhu Dashao doesn't look like a monk.

Instead, it's like a small land, nouveau riche.

It's hair, it's big, and the hair can't be sent anymore, and then Zhu Dashao broke out completely: "Ah――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

Conspiracy, theorist, Zhu Dashao was really enraged, and his anger poured over the city, destroying the world and burning everything to "call !!"

Today, someone must die!

The first thing to do is the Zhu family, how to make a fuss, I don't want to say much, anyway, the Zhu family's chickens and dogs are completely out of order!

Shopkeeper Zhu was very calm, and said surprisingly calmly: "Okay, very good, this!"

And Aunt Zhu was startled, and she also seemed to see a living ghost: "Ouch, my place!

Of course, Zhu Dashao also saw that she was pretending.

This reaction is completely wrong, according to common sense, Aunt Zhu should have fainted a long time ago.

Shopkeeper Zhu not only laughed, but also touched, touched Zhu Dashao's head, and smiled so much that his mouth couldn't close: "Okay, good, slippery, like a lamp?"

It's just that I can't put it down.

There were only a few family members who were glaring and covering their mouths, and a few maids were chattering and commenting, and everyone had a gloating look on their faces.

Don't say.

All of the above, but floating clouds, Zhu Dashao knows it.

As a mirror with a heart, Zhu Dashao will never let go of the culprit, and the black hand behind the scenes: "Okay, you wait!"

Zhu Dashao roared violently, murderous, and flew as if rushing towards the Half-Immortal Inn!

Along the way, there were many stunned and surprised faces, as well as countless ambiguous eyes, which made Zhu Dashao feel like a burner, and he was angry: "Die, die, die!"

Demixian Inn.

Ye Bad, he was pulled out of the bed for Zhu Dashao, and he didn't know that he was dying: "Say!"

And Zhu Dashao, gritting his teeth and his eyes were red, and he looked like a fierce ghost, holding a kitchen knife with a cold light: "Say it quickly!"

"Tell me honestly!"

Ye Bad was as timid as a mouse, and immediately confessed: "It's me." ”

Yes, it's all Ye Bad's bad, it's him, who betrayed Zhu Dashao despicably and shamelessly!

said that the so-called people who are destined for the land are simply Ye Bad fabricated out of thin air to fool the old monk of empty sorrow, and the loss of his hair: "It's empty sorrow, dry land!"

Zhu Dashao said coldly: "Okay, since the confession is over, do you still have anything to say?"

With such an expression and tone, Ye Bad naturally had nothing to say, and only compared one hand to his neck-

Show yourself, the sin is terrible!

Just ask for a death to set an example~~

And then there is, a severed head!

Blood splashed in five steps, liver and brain smeared on the ground~~

And the dog's head, temporarily sent to the item, is not a young man's mercy, the main Ye Bad still has a last word, saying that as long as you find the empty old monk, then the long black hair will be lost-

Zhu Dashao, without saying a word, carried the kitchen knife murderously and ran away in a hurry.

Where are you going, do you need to say?

A conspiracy is always one ring after another, this time Zhu Dashao was shot while lying down and peeed on the cover~

Zhu Dashao is, gone forever, and has evaporated from the world since then.

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Many days later, occasionally someone went to the nameless temple in the east of the city to burn incense, and found that the strange broken bell was gone.

There was only a fat-headed, big-eared little monk, sitting there with his back on his back, knocking on the wooden fish one by one: "Tong! Tong! Tong! Tong! Tong-"

And in the mouth, there are words.

That's it, too.

The hustle and bustle of the red dust and the turmoil of the world will be completely insulated from our Zhu Dashao from now on.

Yes, this is a relief for the young.

However, without Zhu Dashao, the world will be chaotic.

Nowadays, there are evil in the city of Mingzhou, rampant and domineering lawlessness, in such a situation, who will protect the innocent people and the beautiful eyebrows?

For example, how much, this is going to be bad~~