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190. Happy to die

The thousand-year-old famous temple was destroyed, and Gu Peng paid his own money, and the relics were lent out for no time. Although the ruffian was not a good person, it was annoying to help the cultivation and reversal of his mind, but it was not bad to add the fifth-level combat power of the Earth Immortal in Green Willow City.

Call me Lu Wei and Lu Zhaojun, I can only smile carefully in front of me for the rest of my life!

After digging his ears and explaining, the arhat he was entrusted to pieces like a piece of powder, collapsed and turned into plaster.

The four sects had obtained Buddha statues and melted the recast treasures and lost thousands of lives. This time, the Arhat was cruel, and all the materials were ruined and they ruined them. They could not even get rid of them and recast them again.

On the other side of Taisho, a strong monk with golden beard was invited to appear in the ruins, just like a lion. Judging from his appearance, it was only similar to Xiu Ji, and he was in his prime.

But the believers who had already dug the ground in the ruins on the mountain, bowed and bowed to the salute, saying "Master" or "Great Zen Master".

It is the ninth-level earth immortal in this temple, who cultivates the cultivation of the boiling place.

The lion-like host ignored the other person and honestly followed the gray robe Dazheng down the mountain.

Shang Saner stood on the mountain, squinting her eyes and keeping looking.

The dog who was well-versed in the knowing things did not speak out, so he turned into a mute Xiu Ji stationed behind the ruffian and was also looking at him.

The temple and the Buddha statues were all destroyed. When the two green bulls disappeared and said that they would not go to the temple to worship the mud statues, they flashed out and sighed: "Let's go!"

It is difficult to deal with evil devils. Most of the situations set by Buddhism will not bite the bait, and it will only waste your efforts.

But Qingniu can't control everything.

After the words came, Sapi and Xiu Ji, Gu Peng was sent back to the cross of Green Willow.

Da Luo looked at Shiniu and left again.

Next to Shiniu, Hanazi looked up and smiled charmingly: "The Third Master is back!"

The cross was crowded, and the city lord came back only one night, not only to mention the Gu Peng, but also the dirt-faced monk, the people he saw around, everyone was surprised!

The two wings are golden, and there is only one bone left. Although it is strange, the cultivator is not surprised. It is enough to take a look, but the monk who killed Wei Qing's life and snatched the demon soul. How could the city lord bring it back again?

Can the lord of the ruffian city suffer a loss?

Aunt Shang was in the tea shop and there were big girls who were against each other. The beauty in the grocery store would not make a sound. She glanced at her and turned around and asked the leader of the caravan who bought bath beans to come back to her senses and then negotiate the price.

My mother and the big girl came out of the teahouse. Shang Saner called out and saw that the big girl was still holding Xiao Weihe in her hand. She felt uncomfortable and told Xiu Ji: "The mud and tiles shop opposite the Dongmen Animal Skin Shop is useless. The place is quite small. If you want to build a tower, just there! There are guys who want to use it, including mud and tiles shops and stonemason shops!"

Xiu Ji bowed to Aunt Shang and really went there.

When the monk left, he looked at the honest Gu Peng a few times, Aunt Shang frowned and asked, "Why did you bring him back again?"

"Mom, I'll talk to you slowly when I enter the tea shop!"

My mother turned back and sent Gu Peng away: "When the dog sees sorrow, I will go to the city lord's mansion to find a place to settle down!"

"Little one obeys the order!"

At the moment, the master's mother could not curry favor with her. Gu Peng jumped up and spread her wings and flew to the city lord's mansion as instructed.

Its body has become smaller, but it will spread its wings and is about three feet wide, and most of the Beitong Street is covered.

The golden bone wings flapped, and the wind brought out, blew a few ripe yellow-skinned peaches that were ripe but had bad taste and were no one picked.

Seeing it fly into the city lord's mansion, Shang Saner welcomes the air: "City God, if anyone in the four gates wants to listen to the results of the Waer Temple, they will invite the teahouse!"

I sat in the tea shop and had a conversation with my mother. A few old men were walking in the carriage and horses, and Mrs. Lu of Zhongxiong Leiyu Bao Zhengshan and others rushed over one by one. In addition, Baili Qiushi, Old Man Dong and others were joining in the fun, there were hundreds of people, and even the tea shop could not sit down.

The people arrived almost the same. Shang Saner, on the other hand, brought the Arhat down to the realm and returned the Gu Peng to the outside world. The temple had been destroyed. The presiding leader took him to Xiaoshi Temple to be imprisoned. He told them all.

Finally, Shang Saner said again: "The Arhat left a message, "If you come to Simen Village to ask for explanation, first look for Xiu Ji. If you want to take revenge when you cultivate your cultivation, you can find him. If Xiu Ji is not here, outside the Green Willow City, the name of the Khurahat will be borne and be rewarded for cause and effect."

In fact, Luohan Jiping's temple is considered an explanation for the villagers of Simen!

For human immortals, the fifth level of the earth immortal is still somewhat unattainable. Moreover, the Buddha's kingdom has accumulated power for thousands of years and has believed in the Buddha. It is not necessary to ask the monk to repay his life to seek justice. However, it is also good that Xiu Ji stays in the city and has a higher level of cultivation and can find him to exhale at any time.

It is exciting news, and everyone inside and outside the teahouse, Zhongxiong, thunderstorm, etc. are all excited.

Old Man Li, who had a seat inside, was originally one of the four responsible persons in the village. He was still a little unbelievable and asked tremblingly: "Is it really flattened?"

Shang Saner nodded: "When did I have lied to someone?"

If this guy is lying, most of the remains of the four sects are still in Qianqiu wasteland, so how could they move to Green Willow City?

Of course, it was better to move it out. Old Man Li didn't scold him anymore, and he believed the words of the scoundrel, showed some crazy appearance, and raised his head and shouted: "Shuo! Shuo! Shuo!"

The other Fang, Zeng and Xia, were also filled with tears and their bodies were trembling, but they were not as excited as him.

No one advised him, but after a few sounds, Old Man Li's voice became hoarse, and then he tilted his body and fell softly from the chair to the ground.

During the thunderstorm, Bao Zhengshan snatched up and no longer breathed.

After a while, there was no movement.

Shang Saner was stunned!

In addition to the evil devil's plot, the city did not hurt anyone in such a big event. How could he know that the good news from the Waer Temple would be so happy to die?

As soon as he returned to the city, there was a funeral, but Old Man Li was old and perhaps his life was over, so few people from Simen Village in front of him had received the sadness of Huanong. After a few words, he discussed the funeral.

Incense paper, white wax, and white paper are all found at the ghost mother-in-law, but when I use it this time, there is no coffin in the store.

The last time I made those two boxes, they had been used on Zhao Tong and the Yabing, and the ghost mother-in-law did not make them again.

When making coffins, the ghost mother-in-law is good at doing it well, and her work is faster than that of the Shang carpenter. At most, it can be done in one day and one night, so that Old Man Li will not stop for a long time outside.

He was forced to ask him to put aside the lifebloods of his own, and then make a box for Old Man Li.

Zhao Tong, the yamen soldier died, and he used two boxes of coffins to make. He was no longer willing to make coffins for others. At this time, he thought: "It's true that no one has to do with my mother making coffins. If you have time to do it, you should do it!"

Shang Saner was in the Medicine King Courtyard of Luohan Temple last night. She was not asleep all night and was exhausted. Old Man Li told Master Dong, Lei Yu and others about it. He wanted to go back to his house to make up for his sleep.

I heard from Dong Guo Ji that Gu Peng had been walking around the mansion and chose the roof of the ancestral hall, saying that the place was its place in the back and it was to live there.

Thinking of a few more words, don’t break the tiles on the ancestral hall, Shang Saner walked back to the backyard.

Gu Peng was no longer at the chosen place at this time, and he stopped on the roof of the persimmon frost courtyard to make the old dog in the yard learn to bark.

There was such a big guy, but fortunately the woodpecker was still smelling the fragrance of osmanthus in the government office, otherwise he would not dare to return to his nest.

Xiang and Jingxin were not there, only Tong Mei and three or four maids from the Shishuangyuan stood under the eaves, and were a little at a loss at the big guy who suddenly flew over and called himself a soul slave.

"Silly dog ​​thing, do you know that the owner named me Dog Jianchou, and I'm just for you?"

"You are not as good as me in Jiuyou. When you come to this world to be a soul slave, you are still poor in your ability, fly slowly, you can't speak, you don't feel good about everything, and you haven't learned to bark? What's the use of your master to raise you?"

The old dog looked at it sideways, just making no sound.

In fact, the two soul slaves all sensed that Shang Saner came, and the dog saw the grief, most of them said it to the owner.

When he entered the yard, Shang Saner chuckled: "Don't be arrogant, there are old dogs in the earth, and there are also those who are better than you!"

Gu Peng changed into a flattering voice: "Master..."

"It comes to the earth, and people and animals eat more than you!"

When he approached the old dog, he kicked it first. Shang Saner asked, "Have you finished calling a hundred times today?"

The dog barked hundreds of times a day, of course, today's one has not finished barking. Before, he was just unwilling to show weakness to Gu Peng, who was coming to cause trouble. The owner asked, so he naturally barked out "Wangwang".

Shang Saner looked up again and rushed to Gu Peng on the roof and said, "It can still be eaten now!"

Finger somewhere: "Go!"

There was a pit in the persimmon frost yard. The old dog heard the sound and ran to eat.

Gu Peng was really shocked when he heard the swallowing sound in the pit.

Shang Sanerfang beat up with a calm face: "The unsatisfied soul slave is worthy of eating shit!"

The Earth Immortal Soul Slave, in this guy... the master is really treated like a dog!

If there are muscle furs, the dog will be shocked when he sees sorrow. At this time, he can only make a more flattering voice and whisper: "Don't worry, the little custom-made considerate slave is different from it!"

Shang Saner nodded: "The whole house and outside the government are all things in my family. You can save some ups and downs, so don't break it. You have a bone and no intestines and stomach, and you can't eat or drink, but if you don't know what to do, the third master will find a way to cure it!"

Gu Peng nodded anxiously, his spiritual sense swept over, and his claws avoided the wind and rain under his feet for many years, and the two pieces of green tiles that had been cracked.

"Go!"

After sending Gu Peng away, Shang Saner ordered the maids: "Go to me, look for the wife and say a word, the old man with a carriage, horses, luggage and luggage are gone, let her lead the troops to help!"

Anyone who can go for such a small errands is fine, but before the lower-level people can speak, Tong Mei lowered her head and responded: "Master, I'll go!"

Go out.

Shang Saner shouted behind him: "When you see the official, ask her to go back to the academy and give her the master a pineapple and pineapple!"

It’s not that I’m thinking about that when I go back to the city, I’m sleepy and want to ask a girl to press her head and loosen her shoulders.

When it comes to pinching the back and hammering the legs of the master, the official is the most attentive. He passed by the study before and knew that no one was there.

Tong Mei responded again and trotted away.

No matter the old dog still in the pit, Shang Saner came out.

On the way to the front yard, he asked again: "City God, what have the thief monk done at this time when he arrived at the Mud and Tile Store?"

While fearing that Xiu Ji would have any special problems, he took his Dharma cymbals and had to guard against it. At the same time, he had to figure out how to regain his mind and let the Arhat go to the nine heavens to be sentenced to the master for five hundred years.

The City God replied: "When the monk arrived there, he first drew water from the well, and then took the yellow mud stained with magic smoke from the east gate. He did not cast the mold or burn the kiln, and made a brick one foot horizontally and vertically. Look, the technique was like a refining tool. There were six sides of the brick, and two words were engraved on each three or three, all of which were ‘Avoid greed’ and ‘Avoid anger’.”

There are many lords who have served, and the City God is a cautious person. When the monk enters the city, he does not need to give advice from the city lord, and he will also check it carefully. When asked, he will report in detail.

Shang Saner said: "In the future, the City God will be burdened with you, take it carefully!"

The ruffian is different from other city lords. He is the old name of ordinary people. He always speaks of "City God". But when he is really instructive, he is even more rude than other families. The city god responds: "I know!"

Not long after returning to the study, the official trotted and asked happily at Shang Saner who was lying on the bed: "It's said that I'm going far away, why did I go back so quickly?"

The third master did not answer and waved his hand, as long as she helped her to press her head and pinch her back.

After a while, the snoring started.

The official couldn't help but be disappointed.

When she went out, she was not laughed at. She thought she was not favored. After thinking about it, she carefully took off her headdress, and the official and the robe lay beside the third master.
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