Miaozhu Niangzi was scattered, and rushed back to the cloud house where she lived in a panic, Miaozhu was impatiently waiting, and when she came back, he asked: "Has the lady ever succeeded, how much silver is he willing to take?"

Miaozhu Niangzi glanced at him angrily, and said angrily: "How do you deal with this young man? The person he provoked is Futai in the province, how many heads do we have, dare to take in such a person?"

Her method of dreaming was given by God, and although it was very expensive to use, it was very handy, and it was quite effective to pretend to be a ghost several times. Who knew that this time it was not that the magic was ineffective, but that the news was wrong, and even showed people flaws.

Even if the young scholar was a fool, it was impossible to believe that a reckless god had the ability to deal with the governor and the envoy of a province, not to mention that as long as the reward was three hundred taels of silver, it would be a joke to say.

Although Miaozhu Niangzi was not recognized as her true body, she also felt that her face was hot, and she naturally vented her anger to her husband. Miao Zhu shrank his head and stuck out his tongue: "This little Ye Xianggong has such a big background? Is the lady mistaken, what ability does he have to do with these individuals? Could it be that he is on a bad listener, or is he lying and scary?"

"Speaking in a dream should be true. Miaozhu Niangzi shook her head, bit her lip and said: "It's a pity, since this kid has the ability to offend the governor, and he is not simple, he may not be able to make a fortune, but you are an ignorant one!"

The more she thought about it, the more she hated, raised her foot and kicked people, and the temple wished to hug her head and beg: "The lady is angry! Although it won't work out this time, there will be a next time, once we find out his origin, we can find a way again!"

The temple wished that the lady's heart moved, and she stopped unconsciously. Although her husband is unproductive, this is a good point. They are really poor and afraid, it is rare to come to this kind of character, how can they let it go easily? Before, the dream coaxing failed, but there was no trace, maybe there is a chance to remedy?

Her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what was going on in her mind. Two blushes flew on his face.

However, it was said that Ye Xingyuan woke up in the hall, looked up and saw that the statue was still in a broken state, and the scene in the dream was broken clearly, and the incense stick that had just been lit was broken. Only a few green smoke remained.

Is it because he has been drowsy from reading for the past few days, so he has a strange dream, or is someone playing tricks? Ye Xingyuan looked around, but there was no movement, and he had some doubts in his heart. But I didn't bother to dig deeper.

Generally speaking, when a scholar reads the books of sages and sages, he is blessed by heaven, and he cannot get close to idle ghosts and gods. After obtaining the body of a child, as long as the spiritual power is abundant and the mind is right, the natural evil will not invade, and it is not easy to even get sick, and it will not be a nightmare for the mind. Today's dream of breaking the temple is also strange.

This temple of the Raven is dilapidated though. But it is also a righteous god, not a place of evil. And Miao Zhu is just a mediocre person, and he doesn't have any magical means, so Ye Xingyuan can't figure it out, but what is going on in this dream?

Could it be that the pressure is too great, thinking about it day and dreaming at night? Ye Xingyuan shook his head, stopped pursuing the matter for the time being, looked at the sky, and went back to his room to continue studying. Be cautious in what you say and do, and be more careful.

A few days after the temple celebration, I was panicked again. was attentive again, and quietly tested Ye Xingyuan several times, but nothing came out in the end. When I went back, I was beaten by my wife all the time, and it was also miserable.

Time flies. The weather is gradually getting hotter, Jiangzhou City is a famous furnace, and it is in June at this time, it is the scorching heat. The meditation room where Ye Xingyuan lived faced west, and it was just in the morning, but in the afternoon, the sun was westerly. The sunlight slanted in, baking the clouds in the room.

Sometimes impatient, Ye Xingyuan reads shirtless in addition to a long shirt, but has the chic style of a mad life in the Middle Ages. If it is a rich family, they will start to use ice at this time, but although Ye Xingyuan has some private rooms, he is not willing to be so extravagant and wasteful, so he can only make a basin of well water and put it on the side of the case, which is really hot, so he wipes his body with a towel and talks about the heat.

"The red sun is scorching like fire, and the fields and rice are half scorched. The farmer's heart is like soup boiling, and the prince and grandson shake the fan. Ye Xingyuan recited the limerick poem as if laughing at himself, cranked the folding fan, only felt that the fan came out of the hot air, and couldn't help but miss the good days of having air conditioning.

"Xiao Xianggong is really good!" came a cheer from outside the door, and the voice was delicate, like a woman. Ye Xingyuan felt familiar, and after thinking about it a little, he knew that it was the temple lady who wished the lady. This young woman is rarely seen on weekdays, she has only spoken a few words in person, but she doesn't want to take the initiative to come today.

"It turned out to be Mrs. Miaozhu. Ye Xingyuan replied in the door, because he was not clothed and it was inconvenient to see each other, so he smiled and said: "Write poems indiscriminately, and the filthy lady listens to it, and I am ashamed and ashamed." I wonder what's the matter with Madame?"

In Ye Xingyuan's thoughts, the temple wishes the husband and wife are shallow-eyed, Ye Xingyuan lives here, gives a sum of sesame oil money, and there is a subsidy for daily food purchases, and they should also make a lot of oil and water. But the people's hearts are insufficient, and I guess they want to ask for some incense?

Miao Zhu Niangzi giggled, "Why should the little minister be shy, the concubine is old, what haven't you seen?" I am a monk, and I can't talk about whether men and women give or receive kisses, today there is a lady who entered the temple to incense and left a plate of chilled watermelon.

Where do I dare to eat, bring it back to the concubine, the concubine is weak and can't stand such precious things, thinking that the little minister you are here to endure the scorching heat, it must be unbearable, so I borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha to send. ”

Before the words fell, the temple lady came in with a slender waist. Holding a wooden plate in his hand, there are a few red and black watermelons on the plate, which looks mouth-watering.

Ye Xingyuan was a little embarrassed, quickly picked up the robe and wrapped it casually, and said with a smile: "Thank you Madame for your kindness, where is this." ”

Eating chilled watermelon on this kind of day is really a beautiful thing in the world, but seeing a young woman who is still a little bit beautiful, naked and naked, is too exciting for a ninth-generation child like Ye Xingyuan, in order to avoid making mistakes, it is better to keep a distance.

Miao Zhu Niangzi didn't care, Wan Ting walked to Ye Xingyuan's side, put the wooden plate in front of him, approached and carefully looked at the skin and flesh on Ye Xingyuan's shoulder, and praised in her mouth: "The reading Xianggong is really snowflake skin, it is so white, it makes people want to reach out and touch it." Why didn't the little minister find someone to tattoo a good embroidery, but he failed to live up to this good embryo. ”

Tattoos are popular at the time, and there are many embroideries on the shoulders and backs, and even readers have a lot of followers, which is beautiful. Ye Xingyuan was worried about infection, and secondly, he didn't have this hobby, so he was not sensitive to it. said vaguely: "The family style is very strict, and my parents don't allow it." ”

Miaozhu Niangzi sighed: "It's a pity! Otherwise, just with the skin and flesh of the little minister, just a little shoulder exposure, you can lose the many little ladies on the road." She was eating and laughing, and reached out to touch Ye Xingyuan's shoulder.

Ye Xingyuan was busy, and wrapped his clothes tighter in embarrassment, no matter in his previous life or present life, he had no experience in dealing with female hooligans and spicy women. He had eaten deflated in the hands of Liu Po once before, and he was repeatedly involved by the little fox Mo Niangzi, because of this reason.

This temple wishes the lady like this, Ye Xingyuan felt that he couldn't bear it, so he smiled bitterly: "I still have to study in the next place, Mrs. will go first, if there is any need, I will look for you in the next place." ”

Miaozhu Niangzi smiled, "Don't worry, the little minister is not here today." I see that you study hard all day long, and you are alone, it is inevitable that you will be lonely, how about a dew marriage?"

I even ruthlessly refused the beautiful vixen, can I still give you a woman? Ye Xingyuan shook his head while thinking about it, and scolded in his mouth: "Madame's self-respect! The great defense of men and women must be distinguished! I am a dignified scholar, how can I do such a reluctant thing?"

Miaozhu Niangzi smiled again, "These words are all deceiving and deceiving the broad-minded people, the husband is young, why bother to stick to it? It's just a one-night joy, no one knows, so what's the fear?"

Ye Xingyuan said with a straight face: "God knows, God knows, I know, Zi knows." What is ignorance? Madame doesn't retreat quickly before the great mistake is made, and when?"

While speaking, Ye Xingyuan subconsciously used the Pure Heart Holy Sound Divine Power, which had no obvious effect on people with strong wills, and it had no effect on many people, so it was useless to go to the homeless camp. But for this kind of slutty woman, she should be able to get miraculous results, and let her go quickly, Ye Xingyuan doesn't want to cause more trouble.

Miaozhu Niangzi was stunned, and a sluggish look appeared on her face, but then her expression became rich again, and she came over and exhaled like an orchid, "I didn't expect that Xiao Xianggong was still a righteous gentleman, but the sage also said that he was lustful, and I haven't seen a good virtue like a womanizer." The saint is still like this, presumably the little minister is not exempt from vulgarity, why don't you let me take a look?"

She stretched out her hand and touched Ye Xingyuan's crotch, Ye Xingyuan hurriedly retreated, shocked in his heart. Isn't the Pure Heart Holy Sound ineffective against women? He tried to brainwash Ouyang Ziyu and failed, and his attempt to brainwash Mo Niangzi failed, perhaps because these two were both eighth-grade ranks, and the Pure Heart Holy Sound was only a ninth-grade supernatural power.

But this temple Zhu Niangzi is an ordinary person, and she has no rank, how can it not work? Could it be that there is something special about this woman? Ye Xingyuan recalled the strange dream in the main hall that day, and doubted in his heart.

The temple wishes the lady with charming eyes like silk, the body twists, it is like a dance of rhythm, and the mouth suddenly sings a slang song, the country sound is strange, which makes people smell it but can't help but feel a fluttering heart, faintly fluttering like a fairy.

I can't imagine that this temple Zhu Niangzi is the person who sacrifices to witches, Miao Zhu does not have the ability to communicate with the gods, but this temple Zhu Niangzi has the blessing of God, no wonder the pure heart holy sound is ineffective for her!" Ye Xingyuan is also well-read, and when he looks at the appearance of the temple Zhu Niangzi, he knows what is going on, so this lady is the real priest of the crow god?

There are three ways to obtain supernatural powers, one is the imperial examination, and one is the cultivation of immortals, because faith is one to obtain divine grace. Among the three, the supernatural powers given by the gods are the most strange, it is difficult to guess what the effect is, Ye Xingyuan only felt that his eyes were foggy, and his body was soft and falling, as if he was about to enter a dream again.

Ye Xingyuan shouted again in his heart, could it be that this Ninth World Child's body is going to be destroyed in one fell swoop? )