The temptation of the wizard

The Temptation of Wizard Chapter 317

At this time, Pei Jianqing also ordered the maid to spread the word. After saying that Lijiazhuang changed its name to "Red Bean Village", everyone couldn't help but smile, secretly saying that the owner of Pei had already wanted to change this way. After all, there are not many Lijiazhuang surnamed Li. It is always easy to misunderstand.

Sending away the people of the three factions, I wish Yuntai would also stay in Hongdouzhuang for the New Year, and in a blink of an eye it was the Gengwu New Year.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, Megatron, Hu Meiniang and a group of people rushed to Hongdouzhuang, and Zhu Yuntai handed the wooden box handed over by Tantai Mingxuan to Hu Meiniang.

The wooden box was filled with letters written by Sun Renjie to his deceased wife. They were all written after hearing that his wife died of illness, about three or four a year, until the twelfth lunar month last year, that is, before the decisive battle.

Hu Meiniang used to hate Sun Renjie because he believed that he was a bad-hearted man and a hypocrite. During this trip, I heard about what Sun Renjie did during the Battle of Pujiang, and guessed that most of the mother and daughter had misunderstood him until this time. He really knew his father through his letters, filled with gratification, sadness, regret... He cried and screamed, and drove his horse to the academy without reading it.

Chapter 328: The Wretched Uncle is the Strongest

I wish Yuntai had seen everything. I wanted to leave for southern Xinjiang on the sixth day of the day, but Tao Huolong was really nervous about his wife, begging Yuntai, the genius doctor, to wait for Pei Jianqing to give birth before leaving, so the Lantern Festival was over, and Pei Jianqing gave birth to another one. Daughter, mother and daughter are safe.

This Tao Asan again begged the witch to pray for his daughter. He didn't care about these sacred things before, but he had a child but he gave birth to some delusions. Most parents in the world are like this.

Zhu Yuntai put up an incense case to pray for his niece, and everyone else looked at it with envy.

That is the number one witch in the world who is suspected of returning to the Void Realm. What a blessing to have "she" pray for the child? Zhuang Master Pei is really a great affection, but I don't know that this affection belongs to Tao Asan.

So it was delayed until the 22nd of the first lunar month. I wish Yuntaifang, Xiaoniu and Xiaoshan to return to southern Xinjiang.

Xiao Qing went to the academy under the pseudonym Shi Zhongbao, and Xiao Yu was urged to leave by the disciples of Qinghuatai.

I wish Yuntai do not have the opinion of those people in the world, and sincerely hope that the disciples can apply what they have learned to benefit the society.

This time the return journey was quite fast. I arrived in Ailao Town at noon on the sixth day of March, and found that many people from all walks of life had arrived in the town, all discussing who and who had benefited from the eighth day of Linghu.

There are a lot of desperadoes in this arena. With the desperate spirit of "the big deal is smashed to death by the devil's palm", they really dare to go to the ruins of Zhu Tianjiao to get revenge, but there are fewer revenges and more transactions.

For example, the gang leader who buried the love gang accused him of stealing his ancestor’s "Hyun Dance Wind" in the eighth day of the 8th day of the Lunar New Year. He was very tolerant and said that you didn’t care about hurting my ancestor. "Cheats are fine.

Linghu's eighth day also vaguely remembered this, but he didn't have the Rao Shizi cheat book, so he said: "I will write a new cheat book for you, any effect you want."

Funeral Love helped everyone naturally overjoyed and listed a lot of requirements, and Linghu agreed one by one in the eighth day of the eighth day. Isn't the secret book written like this super magical?It's definitely better than their "Hyun Dance Style"!

Is this okay?The people from all walks of life went to find out the grievances between the ancestors and Linghu on the eighth day, even if they went around eighteen circles, they would have to find some grievances to find Linghu for the eighth day of the secret book.

For example, a woman named Zeng Xiaoxian entangled: "My ancestor Alu fell in love with his cousin Aqiu, but instead of telling Aqiu, she told her another cousin Ahao. Ahao promised her not Tell others, but her other cousin, Ade, told her that Ahao secretly told her another cousin, Alin, and Alin was very familiar with Aqiu’s previous friend, Ahua, and she was afraid Alin would tell Ahua... …"

As a result, I don’t know which cousin’s friend is. Achun’s fascination with Linghu extinct the sky caused Zeng Xiaoxian’s ancestor to fail to marry cousin Aqiu and eventually married cousin Abiao. Zeng Xiaoxian asked Linghu for the eighth day. Compensation.

Actually got a cheat!!

As soon as this incident happened, the world became a sensation. It seemed that the ancestors of every household were involved in the eighth day of Linghu, even if the ancestor's chicken was lost, they tried to rely on the eighth day of Linghu...

Epidemic calf laughed so loudly, he went to Ailao Mountain to visit Ba Ye, Yuntai said: "You will bring back all the treasures hidden in the back mountain in the temple."

The Maverick wondered: "Aren't you going with me?" But before Yuntai could answer her, she woke up and said to herself: "Oh, I almost forgot your crepe beast, alas, then I will go by myself. "After speaking, it turned into a black wind and flew away.

Zhu Yuntai smiled. After lunch, he went back to the village with Tong Xiaoshan. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he saw that Monk Mingxiu was hoeing the villagers. It was practical.

Even though Yuntai was wearing a white cloak and a mask, his beautiful figure was also conspicuous in this rural area. The villagers soon recognized it and came to say hello.

Mingxiu only saluted Zhu Yuntai Heshi in the ground, and then continued to work until he rummaged over the remaining two points before heading to the Yuntai, and saluted again: "I have seen Mr. Zhu."

Yuntai nodded in greeting, "You should call my husband." After all, this is a monk, and he is called the host stranger.

Mingxiu naturally said yes, but when he returned to the temple, he packed his clothes and went to live in the village, saying that he was avoiding suspicion.

The witch let him go, and went back to the house to clean up and went to the bamboo forest to find the panda.

The infected Maverick only came back at night. Zhu Yuntai asked Ba Ye how he was doing, but the Maverick was rather entangled, saying, "You will know when you go to see."

Two days later, Zhu Yuntaifang carried a large sack and two sections of bamboo wine into Ailao Mountain, and after walking for a long time, he arrived at the Zhutianjiao site.

The hills are quite empty, and there are still several broken walls and luxuriant grasses. On the opposite side of the hillside, there are some people from the rivers and lakes. They seem to be waiting in line, but they are restricted behind a sword mark.

Three new thatched huts have been built in Gangshang, and the one on the left is emitting smoke.

Linghu was sitting on the stone pier in front of the house wearing wooden clogs and coarse linen clothes. He had fluffy hair and a shaggy beard. There was a bamboo hookah at his feet. The tobacco on the cigarette holder had not burned out, leaving a little spark.

This uncle is the eighth day of the Great Demon King Linghu who once frightened the whole world, and Yuntai finally understood the weird look of the epidemic calf.

The uncle was reading the article, a young man in brocade knelt in front of him, his face full of tension and expectation.

After a while, the uncle touched the chimney and took out a pack of shredded tobacco from his arms. He twisted the shredded tobacco and took a big sip. He looked up and puffed out the clouds before seeing the witch in the cloak. He laughed and said: "Oh, little monster Come on, come right, help me see what level of magical secrets this article is worth."

The young man on the ground was taken aback, turned around to wish Yuntai, and hurriedly saluted: "Junior Tang Yingjun has seen the saint master."

Zhu Yuntai nodded, put down the sack and bamboo tube, took a look at the article, and found that it was an argument against Linghu Yuanqing and his Neo-Confucianism, spitting out thousands of words and scolding extremely harshly.

This Tang Yingjun is obviously a speculator and a flatterer.

The sage maiden said calmly: "I think it is worth a set of "Majestic Eighteen Styles".

"Mighty Eighteen Styles" is also called "Awei Eighteen Styles". It was created by Awei from the rivers and lakes. It is currently the most popular martial art of the masses, which is stronger than the cropping style.

Tang Yingjun's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he secretly said unlucky, why did he meet the impartial sage witch?

But when he heard that Linghu was displeased on the eighth day of the eighth day, "Stingy! In the morning... the one who called me, he carried a bag of rice and I rewarded him for a set of "Ling Feng Wei Step". I see this... Um, writing an article is very laborious, I will pass you a set of... "Cultivation of the Spirit", listen up."

Tang Yingjun was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up paper and pen to prepare to record. Eighth Master said while smoking a cigarette: "The common heart is turned by things, the saint's hearts are turned by things, and when the hearts are enslaved by things, the gods are moved. No birth, or slavery to things, or contaminated with fame and fortune, or obsessed with life and death, or clinging to the Tao, if there is one, then it is the mind. The mind of living is not, and the mind of living without being is not..."

Zhu Yuntai smiled slightly after hearing only a few sentences. Although the article passed by Ba Ye was quite delicate, it was Taoist kung fu that required people to cultivate their minds. Perhaps it could really guide Tang Yingjun.

At this time, Linghuyan came out from the hut and greeted Zhu Yuntai with joy.

After a while, Tang Yingjun went away happily, and the Eighth Master said towards the hillside: "Today is full, please be early tomorrow." But no one wants to leave, still firmly occupying a few feet under the buttocks.

"Happy, too." Yuntai smiled.

The Eighth Master smiled, took a bamboo tube and drank the drink in it, and said: "You are also considered to have turned the fox into the sky, and are you still a witch?"

The witch was silent.

Ba Ye immediately teased, "Sure enough, abnormal."

Yuntai ignored him and looked around before saying, "You are idle and you are idle. Help me plant flowers?"

Eighth Ye's expression moved slightly, "Bi An Hua?"

The witch nodded, and he immediately yelled, "The flowers of the other side of Sanli? Look at this place. They are all mountains. Do you know how much effort it takes to open up the flower fields of Sanli? I'm busy here, I don't have that idle time!"

Witch: "You hurry up and plant flowers now. I will be able to open Huangquan Road next spring, otherwise I can only wait for the next year."

The uncle looked suffocated.

Linghuyan just lifted the sack under the eaves, opened it, and took a handful of Heanhua seeds and asked, "What is this?"