In the market, traffic resumed again, probably because Baili Qingfeng had arrived at the Liang Mansion. All these women returned home happily, and order on the street was restored.
As noon approached, customers began to enter the tavern one after another. The waiter and the proprietress also became busy, making the store very lively.
Ye Ling paid the money and stood up to leave. When he left the door, he looked back at the store. Now he is no longer a mortal body, and his spiritual consciousness is far stronger than ordinary people. The reason why I came in was just because the proprietress, the waiter, and the unmasked chef in the kitchen were all extraordinary people!
Meeting by chance, Ye Ling probably wanted to form a good relationship. After all, it was likely that there would be misfortunes and good fortunes.
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In the quaint courtyard, the large locust tree rustled with the evening breeze. Sitting on the rocking chair under the tree, Master Jiu was holding a cigarette pipe, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
Not long after, a gust of wind blew in his face, but Master Jiu remained indifferent, letting the tobacco in the pot continue to burn and blowing in the smoke.
The door behind him was gently pushed open, Qin Xiao walked out quietly, came to Master Jiu, and said softly: "Old man, if I wait until you wake up, I will not let me leave, but I want to do something big. How can a person like you stay here and eat and drink for free? So I said goodbye!"
After saying this, he walked away. But when he was just going up the steps, he accidentally touched the wound, and the pain was heartbreaking: "I didn't expect the injury to be so serious this time. It seems that I need to rest for a few days."
Not long after he left, Master Jiu seemed to wake up from his dream. He stared blankly at the tree crown above his head and murmured to himself: "They're all gone, they're all gone... It's time for me to see you too. How many years have passed? ,do you remember me……"
The leaves of the locust tree danced with the wind, and many of them were blown off, falling next to Master Jiu.
"So...you are still waiting for me...old woman..."
No one opened the courtyard door, and a figure came next to Master Jiu. He looked down at the deceased old man and saw a tear slowly flowing from the corner of his eye.
"It's useless to kill an old man, but it will save trouble."
After saying that, the figure disappeared in place, leaving only the big locust tree in the courtyard, its leaves swaying in the wind and falling...
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As the sun set in the west, the master looked out the window at the afterglow, patted the table gently, and said to the children: "Come forward one by one to check your homework."
As soon as the words fell, Budu and Zixiu stood up together, then looked at each other, ran to the master in three steps and two steps at a time, fighting for each other:
"Master, I go first!"
"No, Master, I will go first!"
"Me first!"
"Me first!"
In the past, the two of them always hid at the end, and the master reluctantly let him go, but recently he has become more and more active.
The master waved his hand and said: "Yang is the master of virtue. A gentleman has nothing to fight for. He will definitely shoot! He bows and gives way to go up, and goes down to drink. A gentleman fights."
As soon as these words came out, Budu and Zixiu quickly stood up respectfully, bowed to each other, and became humble again:
"If you don't want to cross, you'd better ask first!"
"No, no, no, you better invite me first!"
"It's better you invite me first!"
"It's better you invite me first!"
Seeing how interesting the two of them were, all the students behind them burst into laughter, and the master had no choice but to slap the table again: "If you don't cross over, memorize first, and self-study second."
"Yes, Master."
Budu Chang saluted, then recited the lessons fluently, and then raised his eyebrows at the self-study, all in a show of provocation.
Self-study was not convinced, so he continued to recite it. It was no worse than Budu. The look in Budu's eyes made him feel proud.
The master nodded and said: "Although you have memorized the words of the sage, you must practice them personally. Don't treat them just as homework. You two can go back."
"Thank you Master!"
The two turned around and took the scroll, and hurriedly ran to Qing Yi, saying in unison: "We will wait for you at the door, and go home together!" After saying that, the two glared at each other and ran out of the school.
The master saw it, but ignored it. He smiled secretly and said: "Food, sex, and sex!"
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"Bald donkey! You really have no humility at all!"
"You idiot! You have the nerve to tell me, but you are not even close to a gentleman, you are just a villain!"
"Asshole, let's see if I don't turn your bald head into a pig's head so that you can't remember a single word in the future!"
"I'm going to pluck out all your hair and make you take refuge in my Buddha!"
At the entrance of the school, the young monk and the Taoist priest were fighting again. The children who came out of the school were not in a hurry to go home and gathered around to make noise and watch the fun.
And everyone also knows that in the school, the only ones who can persuade these two people to stop are Master and Qingyi.
"You two, stop it!" Qing Yi quickly squeezed in from the crowd and held the two people's hands.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have an epiphany, and they immediately froze on the spot. They really couldn't believe the different feeling coming from their palms.
Qing Yi pouted and said to the two of them: "Didn't you say we wanted to go home together? Then leave quickly and don't fight again!"
With that said, Qing Yi picked up the two of them and ran home.
Budu and Zixiu had never been treated like this before. Holding Qingyi's little hand, they felt as if they were traveling in the clouds and had not landed for a long time. They no longer had the courage to fight, nor the desire to win.
Qing Yi was particularly happy today because her aunt and uncle were coming to her house for dinner with her mother in their arms, so she had to go back quickly: "Maybe, my eldest brother will come too!"
If Budu and Zixiu knew about it, the two of them would probably turn from joy to sorrow!
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There was no one in Xu's country, but in the yard, a figure floated over. He looked at the empty house and said to himself: "Could the news have been leaked? Why is there no one here?"
Thinking of this, he thought, and his body disappeared from the place and appeared in an alley.
Facing them, it was Qing Yi who was pulling Bu Du and Zi Xiu forward.
"It seems I'm worrying too much."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of power flowed around the man, flames rose from his palms, and he swooped towards the three of them.
With the Taoist charm behind them, Budu and Zixiu finally came to their senses, their faces darkened, they shook off the reluctant Qing Yi's little hand, and turned around hurriedly.
"Who made this mistake!"
The two of them shouted loudly, put their hands together, and a peaceful Buddha's light emitted from the whole body. The self-cultivation robe danced, and a burst of yin and yang energy came out from the sleeves of the robe.
The attacker struck out with a palm, raging like a fire dragon, with astonishing power!
Budu and Zixiu each received a palm, and the Buddha's light and the Daohui echoed each other. Unexpectedly, the realm was too low, and they were knocked back and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
Qing Yi quickly turned around, only to see a middle-aged man in black already standing in front of her. His gloomy eyes stared at her, making her terrified and unable to move.
"Asshole, stay away from her!"
"Come to us if you can!"
Budu and Zixiu hurriedly got up. Budu took off the Buddhist beads from his chest and silently recited the Dharma in his mouth. For a moment, the golden light of the Buddha beads shone brightly, and Sanskrit music sang loudly, falling towards the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man frowned, and there were Taoist charms between his big hands. A strong Taoist force directly wrapped the Buddhist beads in them, making them unable to move.
However, taking this opportunity, Zixiu took out two earth-yellow talismans from his sleeves, with profound runes engraved on them. As he chanted, heavenly fire came out of thin air and ignited the talismans.
Immediately afterwards, the two talismans flew to the ground, and the earth immediately collapsed, pulling the middle-aged man into the pit.
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man turned around and appeared behind them in the blink of an eye. Then, one on the left and one on the right, two hands grabbed the backs of the two people's necks and picked them up.
Without crossing and self-study, it was difficult to breathe, and my feet kept tapping, but to no avail.
The middle-aged man said coldly: "I'm in a hurry and don't have time to spend time with you."
Qing Yi's face was full of tears and she quickly begged: "Please, don't kill them. It's me you're looking for, right? I'll go with you. Don't hurt them, I beg you!"
"Qing Yi, leave quickly!"
"It's our fault for being incompetent. You should leave quickly and leave us alone!"
The middle-aged man smiled: "No one can bargain with a killer, unless you are also a killer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing Taoist force suddenly overwhelmed the entire alley, causing the middle-aged man's expression to change, and a look of fear in his eyes.
He looked up and saw a monk standing side by side at the end of the alley, their faces expressionless, neither happy nor sad. It is the master of Budu and self-cultivation, the master of self-cultivation and the Zen master of Wudu.
The middle-aged man looked at the monks and didn't dare to act rashly for a while, but he still had a smile on his face: "After beating the young one, the old one comes. It's really sad!"
Zen Master Wudu clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this donor has a naughty temperament. If there is any conflict, please forgive me."
Taoist priest Jixiu looked solemn and said in a cold voice: "My disciples naturally have to be disciplined by their master, and no outsiders are allowed to interfere!"
The monks walked forward slowly, seemingly without any intention of taking action.
The middle-aged man's eyes flickered several times, and the strength in his hands became a little lighter, and he slowly put down Budu and Zixiu.
But the next second, the middle-aged man disappeared and came directly behind Qing Yi, raising his big hand high to take her life at any time.
"asshole!"
"Damn it!"
Wudu and Jixiu were careless, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of him. As a result, the two of them gained momentum almost instantly, causing the world to change color.
"How can the killer return empty-handed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark shadow hit him almost instantly, hitting the killer's forehead, causing a slight black halo. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a bit of ink.
On the other side of the alley, Master Kong Mengyao stood in the middle of the road without knowing when, with his hands behind his hands, he said softly: "Repay evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness? Repay hatred with straightness, repay kindness with kindness!"
Wudu and Jixiu came behind the middle-aged man, and saw him lowering his head. Although his life was not injured, the sea of consciousness had collapsed, and he was a stupid man from now on, unable to be cured.
Ji Xiu stretched out his hand and pressed it on the middle-aged man's head, and then a Taoist charm enveloped him, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
At this time, the master had already walked up to Qing Yi, stretched out his hand to pull her and said: "Let's go, I will take you home!"
"Husband... Master, that person just now was so scary. Did he want to bully Qing Yi? Master, please don't let mother know, she will be worried!"
Qing Yi didn't know what happened yet, but her eyes were full of tears, which made her master sigh: "Don't worry, I won't tell your mother, as long as I am here, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"
Budu and Zixiu were behind, watching the two of them leave, and turned back to pay homage to their master.
Wudu and Jixiu didn't say much, they each silently recited a title and left with their apprentices...
