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[6,000 words, chapter 2-in-1.

The 'Gossip Maniac' Skywalker can be heard from this nickname. It is not the first time that the Daywalker has given credit.

Passing on merit to others has become his hobby, which is why he is called a 'meritocracy'.

And from the delicate reaction of the fish... in the martial arts novel, it is not a good thing that the gray-haired grandfather, who belongs to the 'hero's mark and encounter’, preaches merit. Otherwise, the delicate fish wouldn't have told him to run.

“No, Daoist, you misunderstood! Let me explain!” Tianli hastened.

However, Tianyuan hasn't finished talking, Song Shuhang Xiaoyue has flew away.

--When the fish said ‘Let's go’, Song Shuhang immediately ran the 'Gentleman's Miles' method and flew away quickly.

Tianli stretched out his hand rigidly, crying without tears.

Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding.

What the hell is this nickname? He does give credit to other people a lot, but it's all a deal between you and me. Why are you running?

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On the other hand, as the book sailed wildly, the fishes began to explain to him the story of the Daoist of the 'gondoliers’.

The mayor of Heavenly Fathers does have a special ‘passing on' to others, but this hobby is not natural, but forced by the situation - if not for a reason, which monk should pass on his painstakingly cultivated ‘original qi' or ‘original spiritual power' to others to make a wedding dress for others?

After all, it is mainly the cause of the 'robbery'.

The mayor of Tianfuzi has been stuck at the top of the Imperial Peak of Ping Ling for nearly 300 years. But he wouldn't dare break through a five-pin to six-point level!

Tianfu had self-knowledge, and he estimated that if he directly impacted the realm of Six-Pin Zhenjun, there was only 20% chance of success and 80% chance of failure.

This is an eight-death and two-life situation. Daoist Daoist is still a long time as a Golden Dan Johnson. How can you joke about your own life?

As a result, the Daoist Patriarch struggled to suppress his own situation while at the same time seeking ways to increase his chances of survival.

However, suppressing one's realm is not a long-term plan… Even if he doesn't work hard to cultivate, the Golden Dane power in his body will reach its limit in up to 10 years.

At that time, Jindan will automatically open the Lake of Spirituality, forcing him to strike the realm of Six Pins Zhenjun.

To avoid this happening, the Daoist Daoist came up with a good idea.

The good idea was to pass on his‘ power 'to other monks by way of transmission, or to consume his own spiritual power and‘ marrow 'the monks - so he wouldn't have to worry about robbery.

When I first came up with the method of 'transmitting merit’, the Daoist Daoist felt that I was too smart.

Through the ‘transmission of merit' approach, he is not only able to pass on his‘ true Qi of origin 'to other monks, but is sometimes able to exchange equivalents for a number of good things.

For 300 years, Daoist Daoist Daoist has been so tired that every few years or 10 years, he finds an opportunity to ‘pass on merit’.

That's it, the name of the 'Gong Maniac' Skywalker, spread quickly.

If only the fame of the 'gondoliers' had spread... after the fame, the Daoist Daoist could still open the door and do business! After all, a lot of people in the Brotherhood are desperate for a strong power.

Especially if a monk under five pints can get a five-pint Spirit King's perfusion to carry out his work, the monk's body can get ‘spiritual power' moisturizing before five pints. At the same time, he can get an easy medulla washing effect, so don't be too fantastic.

However, it is obviously such a beautiful 'gray-haired grandfather handles the handwriting’. Why is it that the fame of the 'wayfarer' Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist becomes fearful? When he hears that the Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist, he flees quickly?

Could it be that Skywalker is hidden in his or her power to carry out his or her work, causing harm to the person being carried out?

That's not true!

Heavenly Life is a serious transmission of merit. Every transmission of merit has great power and good quality. This has a reputation!

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Speaking of which, it's evil.

Every time Heavenly Field sees the subject of merit, he is happy to go forward and call the Daoist.

For example: "Daoist, please stay! ”

Or: "Daoist, can I talk to you for a second? ”

“The passage depends on your talent. The passage has five years of merit. Do you want to pass it on? You can get it for a small price.” Something like that.

Dao Tianfu's ‘trading’ skills are high, and every time he sells his‘ merit 'to people, 89 out of 10 will succeed.

Then, hand over the money, hand over the goods.

Both sides of the deal were satisfied.

So far, for 300 years, the mayor of Tianfuzi has‘ preached 'to 72 monks.

So, here's the problem!

These 72 monks, with 29 monks, died in heaven shortly after receiving the 'mission‘. It has been speculated that it is likely that the twenty-nine monks were too greedy to get too much power from the Daoists of Heaven. After the power surge, they haven't come yet and show off, just because the power surge, forced the ferry. Lack of preparation turned into flying ash in the sky robbery.

Then, shortly after the completion of the 'deal', 23 other monks encountered the devastation of their bodies, helplessly changing their physical forms, such as becoming puppets, and prolonging their asthma.

There were also two monks who offended the high men of the Demonic Sect and were refined into corpse servants.

Eleven other monks disappeared and their lives and deaths were unknown.

So far, only seven of them are still alive.

It's a real chance of survival!

And one of the seven living well, 12 years ago, accepted the service of the Daoist mayor.

At that time, the monk did not know the horror of the Daoist preacher of the 'Kung Fu Maniac'. After receiving the 'Gray Master' Kung Fu, he was happy to return to his ministry and show off to his brothers and sisters.

As a result, the young monk almost died of fright when he learned from his brothers the horror of the 'gondolier' Daoist.

He wrote his suicide note that night, and every day since then, he has spent a great deal of time working out... fortunately, he has lived to this day.

Seventy-two ministered monks, there are only a few places left in peace.

So, many years ago, the priests of the Brotherhood, who knew about it, had been unable to avoid the great power of the Daoists of Heaven.

Most monks believe in 'luck'.

There is no mistake on the part of the mayor of Tianyuan. His power is absolutely fine, of good quality and sufficient quantity.

But this is bad luck.

It has been speculated that perhaps the ‘Dauphin' Taoist preacher will pass on his original spiritual power, and the ‘catastrophe’ that he will face will be passed on to the underworld as well.

That's why the missionaries die all their lives.

“Anyway, the Daoist preacher's transmission is terrible.” Song Shuhang nodded - and he no longer lacked merit.

He still has a lot of 'Spiritual Beast Crystals' in his shrinking bag now, just because his physique can't keep up, if his power rises again, it will kill him!

Therefore, Song Shuhang continued to promote the "Gentleman's Mileage" body law, and the book navigation action was beautiful when the body law was implemented. And it looks no different than walking a normal person. But in fact, he was amazing fast.

In the rear, the Daoist Daoist did not seem to have come back - otherwise, with the strength of his five-pin Peak Brother, catching up with Song Shuhang was just a matter of minutes.

Song Shuhang relieved and said: “Let's take a taxi home. ”

But when you think about it, you don't have to run!

The mayor of Heavenly Patriarch only offered to use 'meritorious service’ as a price, but he didn't have to trade by ‘meritorious service’, and he could trade by spiritual stone.

Next time you can meet the mayor of Heaven, don't talk nonsense and let the mayor and his spiritual stone trade.

Spirit Stone, that's exactly what he needs right now.

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The sun is empty and today the temperature is still high.

However, Paradise Road in Gangnam is still crowded and lively.

Goo ~ ~ Song Shuhang touched his stomach. His stomach was empty due to previous gastric lavage. Though now when I think of eating, I think of dirt. But now, I'm really hungry.

“Why don't you eat something before you go back?” Book channel.

“Well, anyway, the Daoist didn't chase us either.” The fish replied delicately. However, for the sake of safety, the delicate fish activated a small manipulator on itself.

It is a magic instrument to hide her breath, made by her father, Zhenjun, and activated to hide the breath from her and Song Shuhang.

In that way, he was not afraid that the mayor of Tianfu would follow his breath.

Next, the book sails toward a row of gourmet restaurants near Paradise Road.

All kinds of food, everything, in terms of scale, even catching up with the food street outside Jiangnan University.

Then… Book Sailing sees a very distinctive fish head shop.

Because in hot weather, there was a long line outside this fishtop. The queues are dozens of meters outside the store.

What an amazing team, even if it's hot, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the food.

But is this fishtop so famous? Why didn't he hear before?

So Song Shuhang curiously lined up at the end of the line.

In front of him was a student dressed teenager whose nostrils were sweating in hot weather.

When Song Shuhang lined up behind him, he suddenly felt cool as if he had suddenly entered the air-conditioning room. He couldn't help but look back and see Song Shuhang, now tall.

Song Shuhang smiled at him.

The teenager also returned a clean smile.

The queue looks like it's going to be a long time. Song Shuhang wonders: “Little brother, is the fish head in this shop famous? ”

“Fishhead? No, the fish head in this store is actually average.” The teenager smiled.

Song Shuhang: “? ”

A store called Fishhead, but Fishhead isn't very famous? So what are all these people standing in line for?

At this point, after the book voyage, a fine voice from a teenage girl came along: “This brother, you are looking at the queue of people, so you are curious to come to the queue? We are all not lined up to eat fish, but meat clamps. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Meat clamps?

Line up at the fishtop store to buy meat clamps, and the fishtop shop owner will cry, won't he?

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The fishtop manager really wanted to cry.

His eyes fell on his fishtop kitchen, where he had an extra set of meat clamping tools.

Then, a tall, masked woman, her long hands flying fast, operating a set of tools that the manager had never seen before, cutting meat of all kinds.

The masked woman was skilled in movement, a simple meat cut that was as pleasant in her hands as an artistic dance.

And why would this strange masked woman sell meatloaf in his fishtop shop? The manager started to remember.

Things happened this morning when this masked woman and a white-haired Taoist went to his fishtop for dinner.

Though it seems odd for the combination, the visitor is a guest, opens the door to do business and naturally does not refuse the Guest.

The masked woman and the old man ordered his signature dish at random.

After serving the dishes, the old gray hair was delightful to eat, but the masked woman just lifted the veil towel and took a small bite and let go of the chopsticks.

It's no big deal, the manager never thought his fish head would make everyone eat it. It's also normal for some Guests not to taste right.

But what happened next made the manager stupid.

The masked woman stood up and went straight to the kitchen and said to the chef: “Your fish head is so bad, I can't even swallow it, I can't stand it. Come on, I'll show you how to fish! ”

The chef was squeamish.

Then, the lady was also welcome to take the kitchenware from the chef's hand and start making fish heads step by step, while doing it and explaining the steps in detail with the chef.

[This way the fish will taste better.

[This is the right mix of seasonings.

[Fire is also important, be sure to grasp it.

The woman's tone of speech is as rude as the teacher is training the students.

The manager saw the scene while he was at it, mad, what was this woman doing? Don't you want people to open stores and do business?

Besides, what does his chef say is an experienced chef, trained like a grandson by this woman, his chef can't be mad?

But... his chef didn't get mad and the chef really learned like a grandson. Moreover, it is unclear where to pull out a small book and take a serious note of every step of masked women's teaching.

The manager is stupid again. Did his chef take the wrong pills today? Become so adorable?

Once the masked lady was taught, the chef received the treasure and was thrilled to thank the masked lady. Then he ran off with the notebook...

Running away, just like that. Didn't even say hello to the boss.

Even the manager called the chef five times in a row and no one answered.

The manager was going to blow up his lungs.

Are you kidding me? The masked lady and the chef are joking together.

The manager was eager to grab the masked woman's collar and let her taste the 'manager's angry growl’ skills.

Oh no, the manager remembered he did rush forward, trying to grab a masked woman's collar. But... and then what happened? He remembered the sudden darkness in front of him and passed out.

And when he woke up, he saw the masked lady in the nest, and he started making 'meat clamps’ in his fishtop shop.

And what's even scarier is that this masked woman's business is particularly good. There's already a long line out there, too many people to buy, and there's no end to it.

The manager's eyes suddenly moistened.

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At this point, the masked woman glanced at the manager of the store and said faintly: "Don't look at me like that, don't worry, the money earned is yours. I don't see the little money yet. ”

She was just making fish heads, and all of a sudden there was a glimmer of light in her mind, like an enlightenment, and several meat combinations appeared in her mind.

Masked women find these matching methods interesting and, if successful, may add to the ‘banquet’.

So she immediately tried.

She tried many ways to pair… By the time she was experimenting, her cuisine had drifted a thousand miles and attracted many food eaters.

Unconsciously, the Guest lined up and looked at her eagerly.

The masked woman pondered for a moment, and then she hugged 'anyway to experiment with the meat combination, which could be sold just as well, so it wouldn't be wasted.’ Cause the thought of doing the meat clip came up.

Of course, in order to avoid spirituality in the ingredients from undermining the Guest, all spirituality in the ingredients is withdrawn by her.

That's how it goes.

The food Guests outside are obviously in good luck, even if the spiritual power of the ingredients is withdrawn, but the ingredients themselves are precious fixtures that will greatly benefit the body after eating them.

Sometimes it's good to make a happy meal.

Masked women continue to do their own matchmaking experiments.

At this point, the back door of the kitchen was pushed open. A white-haired old man stepped in, and his face was a little embarrassed at the moment. In addition, in order to avoid the effects of their own breath on ordinary people store managers, the gray-haired old ways try to converge their breath and use a hidden breath technique.

This long-haired man, who was a 'gondolier', came to eat fish heads with a masked woman in the morning.

“Don't snow girl, I'm back. What's good?” As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the fragrance and sipped.

“Have you done your own thing?” Don't smile, masked woman.

Tianyuan nodded and the message went into secret: “The express has been sent out. In addition, I asked the master gate to see if there is a collection of the Ujin Cicada Training Law, but hope is very slim. After all, Ujin Cicada is too far from the door. ”

“Thank you, Daoist, I received your thoughts.” Don't nod your head slightly, she recently got a few precious Ujin Cicadas to see if she can cultivate them. This is an ancient culinary record, and she wanted to find an opportunity to restore it.

“In addition, I have gathered information about the White Priestess. Senior Bai did live in Gangnam for a while. I also have news that Senior Bai was said to have driven on a street in the Gangnam area... with a hand tractor.” He looked weird all the time, and he took out his phone and scratched it.

One of his friends said that he had a photograph of the 'White Honored Man on his way with a tractor', which was obtained through surveillance cameras, so it was blurry.

His friend is sending this photo...

“Mm-hmm.” Don't snow girl nodded, and not too long ago, Baijong hosted a hand-held tractor competition, which shook up the whole Brotherhood and went live. Too bad she didn't make it.

“Coming, my friend sent the photo.” Take out your phone and zoom in on the photo.

On the photo.

A brand new hand-held tractor with black smoke running on the avenue.

The driver of the hand-held tractor is a cactus like the one that came out of the scroll, handsome and confused. I can't help but brush all the words about 'handsome, handsome, beautiful' on him!

But such a handsome cactus was excited, holding the tractor armrest with his hands, his body also had a rhythmic swing with the tractor, and a 'high turning’ look.

Next to the immortal, he squeezed a college student with a clear face and a student's naivety. Because the hand tractor has only one position, the student can only shrink into a small piece, which is pitiful.

“Before Senior Bai opened the tractor incident, a pit of semi-circular depth was said to have suddenly appeared somewhere in the Gangnam area. The time difference between before and after is more than a month. According to this speculation, Senior Bai lived in the Gangnam area for at least a month after leaving customs. And now I want to find the clue of Senior Bai is the teenager who drives the tractor with him... Huh!” The mayor of Tianfu suddenly opened his eyes.

He reaches out and zooms in on the photo, looking at it in detail.

Though the boy's face is a little more childish in the picture, there's no mistake - he's the teenager he saw before who wanted to 'pass on his kung fu'!

He was absolutely right!

Don't look at Snow Girl and ask, "Does Daoist know this teenager? ”

“Coincidentally, I just met this teenager today. He's a second-class monk. He looks young. Turns out he was related to the white dignitary. No wonder he was young, terribly strong, with a strong body, and even reached the level of a three-grade monk.” The Daoist mayor nodded constantly.

Don't snow girl's eyes suddenly lit up: “Where is this boy now? ”

Four hundred years ago, she wanted to become a dual cultivation partner with Baidou and made love to her face.

As a result, Baiduo refused without hesitation.

As soon as she gambled, she had never posted a "fairy feast" to each other in the last 400 years.

And then this year, she wants to go, decides to give him another chance, sends him a post —— but the problem is, she can't find a white friend.

I don't know where he went. He won't suddenly want to shut it down again. Just shut it down for a hundred years?

"'I was about to make a deal with this young man,' said the Daoist Patriarch. 'Then suddenly he ran away...”