Chapter Seventy-Two: The Elves

Recently, there has been another super gossip in the streets and alleys of Luodu, that is, the elopement of Murong Wan, the Oiran of the capital, and Du Shulang, a genius in Jiangnan!

It is said that the course of the matter is like this, not around the time, the carriage of the talented man and the beautiful woman went out from the west of the city, to the small bamboo forest, Du Caizi thought about the Murong girl to return to Beijing tomorrow, and was reluctant to give up;

Such affection, even God was moved, the crazy growth of bamboo, flowers and plants just blocked the sight of others, and the two abandoned the car and traveled simply, and finally wandered the world together.

It is said that there is another poem, which is the key to Du Caizi's real impress Murong girl, and it was also inadvertently discovered by the Oiran's maidservant, called "Magnolia Flower Order"-

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan?

Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain and zero bells did not complain. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.

That is, this little word, I don't know how many big girls and little daughters-in-law have been moved, it has already been composed into a song, widely sung in the world, even the horseman who pulls the cart will hum a sentence or two;

It is said that even Lord Yin of the Mansion also wrote an inscription there, wishing that the couple of lovers would eventually become married, and maybe in another hundred and ten years, it would become the same story as Sima Xiangru and Zhuo Wenjun.

In this regard, Daoist Li can only say that although his brother is no longer in the rivers and lakes, the legend of his brother is still retained on the rivers and lakes. The point is, he doesn't know why things are so hot!

The real situation of the matter is like this, the plot is reversed, after Daoist Li killed the vine ghost in one fell swoop, he faced a difficult problem, how to explain it to others, after all, the fact that Oiran is a ghost is really incredible, and it is easy to get him into a life lawsuit.

This is not like dealing with the nest of foxes of the Dong family, first of all, this ancient maidservant and subordinate all have a deed of sale, strictly speaking, they can't be regarded as people, and they don't need to go to the yamen to explain if they are killed by the main family, and there is also the endorsement of the fourth son of Yongningbo, and the government does not dare to investigate it carefully.

But the nature of this matter is different, the Oiran in the capital is equivalent to a popular first-line female star, and there are many fans of official eunuchs in Chang'an City, and they have danced in front of the emperor, so it can be said that they have left the level of a dancer, which is equivalent to a literary and artistic practitioner, if something happens in Jiangnan, no one can afford this responsibility.

What's more, he is just a Taoist priest whose reputation spreads within the city, how can he afford it, so elopement is always better than murder, and Fu Yin's inscription does not mean to characterize this matter.

But the Taoist priest obviously underestimated the spiritual need of the depressed ancient people for gossip, and only spread it slightly, and the reputation of this incident expanded like a snowball.

Okay, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest stretched out just that the vine ghost was performing a demon spell at that time; as for that poem, that's right, Daoist Li originally wanted to use it to brush the grid, but unfortunately he didn't think that the other party was actually a ghost in human skin, and he was pulled to roll the sheets before he could put on two sentences, and he didn't use it at all. Who knows which maid turned it out of the corner again, and it is said that it has been sold for five hundred taels of gold outside, yes! It is twenty-four karat pure gold, which is almost comparable to the last work of the great man!

Once, there was an opportunity to make money in front of me, I didn't cherish it, and I regretted it when I lost it, and the most painful thing in the world is this, if God can give me another chance, I will say to people: 'There are still 500 here, do you want to sell them at a discount?'

But now, he still has more headaches to do than making money, that's right, it's our well-behaved ugly girl who is angry, you see that little mouth bulging, he could have eaten eight bowls of rice a day, but now he doesn't want to eat even half a bowl, and there are still many wounds on his hands and face, all of which are harmed by the vine demon, of course, this pot has to be carried by Daoist Li.

Whoever asked you to go to Xinghualou, who told you to go to pick up a girl! Even if you pick up a girl, you actually have a ghost dressed in human skin, what kind of vision do you have? In this regard, the Taoist priest has nothing to distinguish, so he is using the attitude of a servant to serve Gege, to compensate this little ancestor, and to be careful.

"Ugly girl, we have to take medicine when we are sick, right, Lang Zhong said, you are a small injury, it will be good to recuperate, and you are not physically abnormal, maybe it will get better faster, good, get up and take medicine?"

"Hmph!" our ugly girl is so arrogant, just so domineering, her head shrunk, and she was covered in the sheets.

"Okay, this matter is Dao Ye's mistake, let's never go to the Xinghualou in the future, okay?

It should be good, the Taoist priest saw that the ugly girl's sheet was slightly open, and the big eyes inside were blinking.

"Also, cough cough, Dao Ye also figured it out, we have been a little inauthentic recently, how can Dao Ye take care of his family so much, how can he run out every day, and he will spend at least one day in the future, no, it is two hours to accompany our ugly lady, this parent education is still very necessary. ”

The ugly girl's little head finally came out of the quilt again, but her cheeks were still bulging, and she looked like the baby was unhappy and the baby was still coaxing.

"Moreover, isn't our clown girl injured, and Dao Ye will be responsible for three meals a day in the future, and feed it until you are good, how about it?"

The baby is finally happy, the little head rubs and rubs, and finally rubs on the Taoist priest's leg, opens his small mouth, and looks like a posture of waiting to be fed;

After serving this little ancestor well, Daoist Li wiped his sweat, he still has a lot of things to deal with, of course, he has to understand one thing first.

When I got to Du Shu's room, sure enough, this guy didn't know which places of interest to go around in the daytime, and there were piles of books in the room, where to find it?

"No need to look for me, you should be looking for me, right?"

Daoist Li hurriedly turned his head, only to see that every book on the pile of books began to 'bang' and 'bang', and the sound came from here.

"At the beginning of the small bamboo forest, it was you who secretly helped Dao Ye at the last moment, those pages of the "True Martial Arts Demon Suppression Sutra"-"

"It's all hand-copied by Mu Wen temporarily, if you want to thank him, thank him, I'm just entrusted by someone and loyal to people. ”

Daoist Li finally figured out that this was a book demon in front of him.

The book demon, because of the sincere heart of the reader, knows a hundred books, and knows ten thousand scriptures - "Divine Ghost Hide" Strange Demon Seventeen

Theoretically speaking, in addition to plants, animals, birds, and water tribes, as long as they exist in the world, they all have the possibility of turning into monsters, but this situation is very rare in front of them, and even the ancient book "Divine Ghost Hide" divides it into different demons, and the degree of rarity can be imagined.

The conditions for the birth of this book demon are first of all to have an idiot who loves books like life, and this person must have a good mind and no malice, so as to get a response from the book demon, the book demon, the flower spirit, and the painting spirit, all of which are the same.

After figuring it out, the Taoist priest was relieved, because the book demon had never heard of being aggressive, so he paused and said, "No matter what, the Taoist owes you a personal favor, if there is anything you can do, just say it." ”

No one responded for a while, the Taoist priest was happy in his heart, we like this kind of good people who do good deeds without asking for anything in return, no, it's a good monster, or a monster, it's not like a nun, you have to rob Lori, just kidding, this Lori can be grabbed casually, especially the Taoist family, we picked it up, and it's not biological, and it doesn't cost money, and there is no blood barrier to push it down, how cost-effective!

It is estimated that it is getting late, the Taoist priest rarely wants to go out today, obediently pinching vegetables and cooking at home, when he is washing the cabbage, Miao Sansi and Zhu Leopard came over on time to eat, and saw the image of the Taoist priest who is a home cook, Miao Sansi was stunned: "Senior brother can also cook?"

"Nonsense, Master Dao is an all-round talent, it's no problem to make poetry, why can't he cook. ”

"Senior brother, what you said before is true? If you are not here, I am the ninth generation of the Qingcheng faction?"

"Just kidding, when did I say this, Master Dao, the head of my Qingcheng faction looks at his appearance, looks at his figure, and looks at your thief's eyebrows, which point do you say. ”

Miao Sansi was anxious, "No, senior brother, what you said before, I ......" But no matter what he said, the Taoist priest just said four words - he didn't admit it.

Scratching his ears, he saw Zhu Leopard sitting next to him like a small mountain, and without saying a word, he said hello: "Yo! It's rare to come over for dinner." ”

"The food cooked by the Hun family is not to Lao Tzu's appetite. ”

"Then I'll give you a taste of Daoye's craftsmanship. ”

"When has Lao Tzu been polite!" Zhu Leopard opened his big mouth, when this guy didn't laugh, it seemed like he wanted to kill someone, and when he laughed, it seemed like he was going to kill people, in short, he was full of evil people.

Daoist Li knew in his heart that after Zhu Leopard repaired the divine map with human blood, he had actually lost the handle of the other party, but this big insect seemed to be still willing to beg for food under the gate of Qingcheng, especially when he played with his life to deal with the vine ghost before, it was more like a vote.

After this incident, this guy's status in his own mind suddenly soared, from the high-level cannon fodder armor to the real Qingcheng faΓ§ade responsibility, see? This is the corporate culture! This is the team centripetal force! This is the core values of the Qingcheng faction! This is the role of more than a dozen taels of silver every month! It seems that the last point is the most important.

After waiting for the wine and food to be full, and sending off the two masters who rubbed the rice, Daoist Li pondered that it was time to serve his ugly lady, and only then did he walk to the door, and the white figure flashed, as if there was still a fragrant wind.

The Taoist priest subconsciously turned around, and saw that in the hazy night, a little girl like an elf walked over with bare feet, jumping over, the delicate facial features without shortcomings, the short hair of the shawl, the skin as smooth as fat, and the petite body, as if stepping on the moonlight, and leaving on the moonlight.

The Taoist priest's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and his rippling little liver seemed to have been smashed by a heavy hammer, becoming even more rippling, only for a moment, he couldn't remember all the faces of the other party, and only the delicate eyes and the aura of water spirit exuded all over his body in his mind.

is different from the pink beauty of Dong's, Oiran, and Feng Nuxia, the temperament like fog, rain and wind, like Zhong Lingyuxiu, born and raised, is definitely not a mortal fetus!

Although in terms of appearance alone, the big beauty and the little beauty have their own goodness, but the problem is - the Taoist master is good!

With a 'snap', the lunch box in the Taoist priest's hand fell to the ground, and he felt as if he was in love...... (To be continued.) )