"I've seen Zhang Yuanwai!"

Yue Lao arrived in the hall and made a joke:

"Poor and polite!"

"You, a Taoist priest, why did you come to my house?"

Zhang Yuanwai looked at the old man with a ruddy face and fairy bones, but he didn't dare to slack off, but he didn't like it in his heart:

"My Zhang Mansion is a family of holy masters, and I don't talk strangely, how can I talk nonsense with these wild Taoist priests. ”

Since getting the plaque of the Holy Master's family, Zhang Yuanwai has carefully read many books, and knows that the people who read the book do not like ghosts and gods the most, and think that ghosts and gods steal the heavens and disturb the hearts of the people, which is the source of all disasters.

Whereas----

Makes sense.

Cultivating morality.

Qi family level the world.

Opening the peace of the world is the business of the reader.

For this reason, Zhang Yuanwai also invited the gods and Buddhas worshiped at home.

Now there are only two words enshrined----

Righteousness!

Scholars must have integrity!

Otherwise, what's the use of reading so many books?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

After announcing the trumpet, the old man was full of energy:

"I watched the sky at night, and saw that your mansion was full of red light, and Wenchang was full of spirit, knowing that there was a saint here, so I came to pay a visit. ”

"Haha---"

I don't know how many times I've heard such words recently, but when it came out of the mouth of a person like Yue Lao, who was full of fairy wind bones, it still made Zhang Yuanwai smile from ear to ear, and he no longer said any Taoist priest, but changed his name to call him a real person:

"The real person's eyes are unparalleled, it is the dog who writes the essay and the hundred saints sing together, so as to get the human emperor's treasure and give the eternal glory of the holy master's family, it is really the emperor's grace and it is difficult to find. ”

Zhang Yutang stood aside, watched coldly, and was shocked when he saw that the old man was shining brightly:

"Who is this person, what is he doing here?"

However, this glittering divine light was suppressed by a mighty aura and could not be released.

At this time, Zhangfu is a holy place for scholars in the world, the thoughts are sent, the literary atmosphere is vast, and the scholars do not believe in ghosts and gods, and the power formed is able to suppress the divine power of Shinto incense.

There are ghosts and gods in the world, if you believe in it, you don't believe in it.

Scholars are bold and transparent, and they know that ghosts and gods are just worshiped by all beings, incense is condensed, and they are popular, so how can they be afraid and admired.

"This is the Holy Master?"

Yue Lao glanced at Zhang Yutang, pretending to be surprised, but he was really surprised:

"Picking up incense, it turned out to be you, no wonder, no wonder, it turned out that you were living here. ”

"Pick-up boy?"

Zhang Yuanwai was stunned when he heard this, and then his face turned black, and the real person stopped shouting:

"This is the dog Yutang, where did the incense boy come from. ”

"The supreme among the three religions, the only way in ancient times was respected, the boy who picked up incense, after a thousand years, do you still remember the old way?"

There was a glint in Yue Lao's eyes, and he laughed:

"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, I can't imagine that you have been reincarnated for many lifetimes, in this life, with great luck, you will achieve a lot in the future. ”

"Crazy Taoist, what are you talking nonsense. ”

Seeing that Yue Lao was still talking nonsense, Zhang Yuanwai lowered his face coldly:

"It's nonsense, don't blame me for letting my subordinates kick you out of the house. ”

"Picking up incense boys, don't you really don't know old friends. ”

The old man is full of brilliance, showing his true body, holding a red thread in one hand, a bamboo cane in the other hand and a thin marriage, with a childish face and a beaming spirit:

"I'm the old man in the sky, in charge of human marriage, I don't think about it. ”

"Picking up incense boys, what picking up incense boys, I don't know what you're talking about?"

Zhang Yutang's heart was shocked, and of course he knew in his heart that in the original legend of the new white lady, Zhang Yutang was the reincarnation of the incense boy in the sky.

It's just that in this life, he has been reborn from the future, shouldn't the incense boy have already been annihilated?

Does he still exist?

"Where did you come from, the wild Taoist priest, learned a little trick, so you came here to buy it, Li Yong, drive him out. ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Li Yong walked up and didn't have a good impression of the wild Taoist priest who was talking nonsense, so he said coldly:

"Get out!"

"Haha--- but I'm confused, you haven't awakened the memory of your past life yet, I don't know me, one day, you will know who I am. ”

Yue Lao laughed, glanced at Li Yong indifferently, and sighed:

"Your marriage is really a lifetime of creation and flow, half a life of loneliness to find the cause, she is not married, you are not married, do you really not plan to look for her?"

"Who are you?"

Li Yong's body was shocked, and the tiger's eyes shone coldly:

"How do you know about me?"

"God's eyes are like lightning, and he sees everything, not to mention the men and women in the world, I have it in my hands. ”

The old moon floats away:

"Hongchen marriage, a red thread, want to connect, want to break it, you didn't respect the gods, smashed the old temple of the moon, broke your 30-year marriage, now I see that since you have a fate with the boy who picks up incense, I will let you go, and I hope that you will be on the body of the heart in the future, don't miss the fate. ”

"You're playing tricks!"

In Li Yong's strong body, anger poured out like a tide:

"Damn, don't go. ”

Eight steps to catch the cicadas!

Li Yong chased after him, but outside the gate, it was already empty, and Yue Lao had long since disappeared.

"Childe, is that person really Yue Lao?"

Li Yong has fire in his heart:

"Can he really control all marriages in the world?"

"He can't!"

Zhang Yutang looked directly at Li Yong:

"The so-called god is just worshiped by people, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you won't have it, not to mention that even if it is determined by heaven, the share is also man-made, fate, fate, but it is not up to him to have the final say. ”

"It turned out to be my fault. ”

Li Yong lost his soul:

"Childe, I'm out of shape. ”

"Nothing. ”

Zhang Yutang comforted:

"It's hard to be sad since ancient times, this is human nature, how can I blame you, if you have her in your heart, it's better to find her. ”

"Forget it. ”

Li Yong sighed:

"Even if you can find it, even if you go back to the past, can you go back to the past?"

"The past is over, just let him pass, don't mention it again. ”

Zhang Yuanwai has always had some respect for the person he once saved, and he is grateful and loyal, and such a person will be respected wherever he goes.

"Yutang, you came to me early in the morning, is there anything wrong?"

"Old man, I'm leaving today, I'm here to say goodbye to you. ”

Zhang Yutang smiled:

"When I'm away, don't wash your face with tears and say my name every day. ”

"you kid. ”

Zhang Yuanwai laughed and scolded, dispelled the sorrow of parting, and said:

"Go and tell your mother, she won't want you to go. ”

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Zhang Yutang turned around and left.

"You're really going to West Lake, isn't it good to be at home?"

Mrs. Zhang looked at her son in front of her, who was only eight years old, but he was already very handsome and handsome:

"You are so young, when you go out, you are not afraid of my mother, I am worried about your safety, you little conscienceless, your wings have not grown stiff, do you want to fly out?"

"Mother!"

Zhang Yutang shouted sweetly:

"People are reluctant to let you go, but you don't want your son to stay here for the rest of his life, it's not promising. ”

"Moreover, I also prepared good things for my mother, but my father didn't give them. ”

"Good son, even if you have a conscience, you have prepared some good things, take them out quickly, and let your mother see them. ”

When Mrs. Zhang heard that her son was leaving, she was also sad for a while, and when she saw her son so filial, she was relieved and her eyes lit up:

"Hurry up, get it out. ”

"What do you think this is?"

Zhang Yutang took out a bag from his back, which was full of paper cranes.

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