"Catch an opening to cross the Ping'an Bridge and make a small sedan chair for the old immortal. It won't damage the bridge by breaking the pot. It's convenient to use the palm acupoints. I allow you to set up a line."
"It is a blessing for brothers to carry a sedan chair for the old immortal. It's just that brothers have worshiped the old immortal. I don't know which mountain or temple this old immortal belongs to. Is he a disciple of the old immortal, or has he come to this precious place to open a business? He has worshiped the old immortal. Don't you? It's not that I don't want to open my eyes, it's actually a big deal for the old immortal to carry the sedan chair. I'm afraid that I will disturb the old immortal in the future, and the brothers will smash the pot, and it's hard for me to open my mouth."
I glanced at the female boss.
The female boss fell silent without saying a word.
The monk's brows twitched, "Paihuazi? Didn't you old Bodhisattva offend the real Buddha..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped, his brows twitched uncontrollably twice, and asked tentatively: "Have you worshiped the new Bodhisattva?"
I walked to the table, sat down, picked up the wine glass, smelled it, and praised: "Good wine, great enjoyment in the palms. Is this your partner, your adopted son, or your brother's son?"
The monk hesitated for a moment, then slowly took his hands out of his lower back and sat down on the chair with his waist bent.
His posture looks like he is sitting down, but in fact his waist and legs are exerting force. If there is a change, he can jump up and run away at any time.
"This is my partner. He has been to Liaomen before. He is considered to be from the sea and understands the Spring Code."
I said, "It was when we were setting up the net to collect the pot that we threw away the dust. We can't spread this matter to outsiders today. I'll help the palm point handle it."
"No, no, Lao He Liu De." The monk said quickly, "Brothers are not just fishing for money, but are doing long-term business. Wash your hands and go ashore. Falin Temple signed the contract through formal procedures, and the public has witnessed it. "
I smiled and said, "Congratulations to the palm point. It's a rare opportunity for a sparrow to pick up a nest and come ashore. Brother, I'd like to give you a happy ending. I'll help you deal with this friend. You can find someone who is innocent, so you don't have to walk on this." The wind is gone. As the old saying goes, a bitch is ruthless and an actor is meaningless. She is unsettled and unsteady, and she is unreliable if she is not well-bred. One day, Bai Xianglian reveals the basics and ruins the future of the brothers. "
There was sweat on the monk's forehead, "I don't want my husband to shoulder the burden. She has been with me for eight years. We know each other's basics, and we have kept the basics in the group. She is just a person."
"The heart in the palm point is kind."
I squinted at the monk.
Thousands of four elements, wind sparrows, the sparrows act the most ruthlessly and ferociously, taking away money from the family, cutting off the weak, and breaking the family and hurting people every time. This monk can't bear to leave his concubine under such circumstances. , not only soft-hearted, but also determined to go ashore and take the white road. At the moment, this status does not dare to touch anyone's life.
He didn't shy away from showing it in front of me. In fact, it was also a statement.
It is always a big trouble for Jianghu people to be targeted by warlocks, which can lead to loss of face and loss of life at worst.
So when he heard that he was going to help the warlock, he immediately brought the Earthly Immortal Society out, hoping to use the biggest local snake in Jincheng to block it.
But after knowing that I represented Zhou Chenglai who forced Qian Mian Hu to death and destroyed the Huazi Gang, he immediately became convinced.
This is both a sign of weakness and a demonstration.
It's okay to help, but you can't ruin their prospects of landing ashore, otherwise, they will have to fight to the death.
I threatened his mistress's life, but he refused to let go, just to show that he wanted to have this bottom line.
The monk moved his butt uneasily and said, "If I have anything to do, I can just give you my instructions."
"Since those in the palm point want to secure their future, it is better to go and see the old immortal. If you want to become a eminent monk, you can't just rely on Yingyao's articles. If there is a real immortal to guide you, the people in heaven will have the confidence to recognize it." I took the string. He threw his hand beads on the table and nodded, "You are not good at showing off your talents. Use less heroic articles and fall into the hands of experts. The gain outweighs the losses. If you want to follow the path of immortality, you must be serious about immortality. The old man of the Earth Immortal Association Can you climb up to the Immortal Master?"
The monk swallowed his saliva and his eyes flickered, "The old god is also here in person? Can I go and see him?"
People in the world are in awe and respect for real sorcerers, but if they really have a chance to climb the ranks instead of being cannon fodder, no one is willing to give up.
I said: "The old god has just opened a pillar in Jincheng. He is serious about occupying a piece of land. He also needs some help. If you don't want to go, feel free to do it. If you do a good job, you will not be short of the benefits you deserve, and I will never do it." It hurts your foundation.”
The monk immediately said: "Then please help me lead the way. Brothers, please remember your kindness."
He touched his body, took out a green Guanyin pendant, and carefully placed it on the table, "It's a small thing, I'll give it to you."
I picked up the pendant and rubbed it gently with my fingers.
"Good thing, please wait ten minutes for the palm point. I'll go and tell the old god first, Jinqiao Hotel 304, just go and see me. Your friend can wake up by pouring some water on him."
I put the pendant in my pocket, stood up and climbed out of the window. The moment I landed, I hooked my feet on the window sill and pushed hard. I climbed up against the wall next to the window and hid on the eaves.
Just after hiding it, the monk's bald head poked out of the window and looked around before shrinking back.
I hung down from the eaves and looked in through the cracks I had just made.
The monk's expression changed, and he walked around the house several times, gritted his teeth, stopped and poured a bowl of water on the female boss's face.
The female boss opened her eyes with excitement, immediately jumped up from the ground, half-bowed, and scanned the room warily.
This action is definitely a good one.
After all, the monk lied.
A person who was born in a prostitute, even if he had practiced Xiaogong before, would not be able to maintain it so well.
The monk took a towel and handed it to the female boss, "Don't look at it, he's gone."
The female boss asked nervously: "Where did you come from? Which god appointed you?"
"Taking flowers and paying homage to the new Bodhisattva."
"It's Zhou..."
"Don't talk!" The monk immediately interrupted the female boss and glanced nervously at the window, "Don't talk nonsense."
The female boss touched her lower back and said, "We have paid homage to the Dixianhui at the dock. Isn't our filial piety every year in vain? If we can't go to the old immortal to judge."
The monk said: "Thousand-faced Hu has been rampant in Jincheng for ten years. Do you think he has paid homage to the old immortal master or paid filial piety? Qian-faced Hu is still a serious and skilled person. If he dies, he will die. There are many flower gangs, and they will be destroyed if they are destroyed, without even a bubble. This is the action of the real gods, and the Earthly Immortals Association is not willing to mess with it. People like us are just like grasshoppers in the eyes of others, Old Immortal Master It is magnanimous to allow us to eat this meal, but who else can he offend on our behalf?"
The female boss was a little reluctant, "What about it? We have worked hard for several years and it is getting better and better. Should we just throw it all away? Even if I agree, what can the brothers do?"
The monk said: "The man just now asked me to visit the old god and let me set up a line. This is an opportunity! That man has just arrived in Jincheng and is in need of help. If we can get the first one, we won't have to worry about this business in the future. It’s easier for others.”
The female boss hesitated and said: "When gods fight, mortals suffer. The one who can stand in Jincheng will probably have to fight a few times. Even if we are involved as cushions, why don't we find a group of people to surround the pot?"
The monk gritted his teeth and said: "No, this line belongs to us, not the gang!"
