The old eunuch nodded and said: "That's exactly what it is. When that girl was wielding a sword to kill people, her heart was as calm as water, and she was extremely calm and calm, just like... an ordinary person eating, drinking, and having sex. And after realizing my true martial arts cultivation afterwards, she acted decisively

She gave up the idea of ​​fighting, especially because she was afraid that I would see through her evil demeanor and deliberately provoke us. Her true intention was to find a place for both parties to fall off. She was afraid that our family had murderous intentions and would rather kill someone by mistake.

She was willing to misplace and eradicate her, so she had to break the situation. Of course, the facts proved that she did not do well. But in the final analysis, it is not easy to have such thoughts at such a young age. But the more so, once the tiger returns to the mountain,

If it is allowed to thrive, the threat to His Highness will become even greater in the future."

The old man said with emotion: "Young girls, when they are in high spirits, would not be surprised if they kill with passion or die generously, but after careful consideration, they die calmly or kill people who can't afford a ripple in their hearts."

, which is very abnormal. It can even be said that this temperament can only be tempered by experience, and has little to do with a person's talent or qualifications. Whether it is a monk or a warrior, many geniuses die young because of their short temperament.

If the board is too obvious, it will easily lead to bad things when things get rough."

Gao Zhen lamented: "No matter how you say it, it's a pity."

The old eunuch joked half-truthfully: "Your Highness, if the life and death of such a character requires a sigh, then Your Highness will be very busy when he actually stands on the top of the mountain."

The young man laughed and said, "I don't believe it."

The old eunuch suddenly said: "I don't know if it's an illusion or not, but our family feels that Mr. Qi, who has a great level of cultivation, seems to have a big problem."

The Prince of the Sui Dynasty said with an indifferent expression: "Anyway, as long as we can get this 'Longmen' seal, we will be successful. Who would have thought that this priceless seal would become a small addition to a big deal?

So it’s time for us to get over it as soon as we get along. When I talk about that golden carp, I can’t help but think of that straw-shoe boy..."

The old eunuch smiled and said: "Your Highness is thinking of finding an opportunity in the future to thank this young man?"

The young man shook his head and said, "Where is it? I feel sorry for that bag of copper coins."

The old man laughed dumbly.

Maybe there will be a diligent and thrifty emperor in the Sui Dynasty in the future?

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A secluded alley running north to south, with only the sound of rumbling cars.

There is a young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head. He has stopped doing business early today and is pushing a cart. He wants to clean up and go home after returning to his residence. Whoever is meddling in this mess will ruin it.

A slender man in black suddenly staggered out from the fork of the east-west alley. Finally, he leaned his back against the wall and moved slowly. He reached over the curtain with one hand to reveal the gauze, covered his mouth hard, and pointed with the other hand.

Young Taoist.

The young Taoist quickly lowered his head and muttered silently: "You can't see me... You can't see me... Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law... Forget it, Buddha will bless you, and Bodhisattva will appear..."

It is really outrageous for a Taoist priest to go to the Buddha and Bodhisattva instead of praying to the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty when a crisis comes.

Sure enough, the Buddha and Bodhisattva seemed unwilling to pay attention to the disciples of other sects. The girl in the curtain hat suddenly got the last bit of strength from nowhere and staggered towards the Taoist. She fell heavily with a thump, but she held on tightly with one hand in the end.

It hit the Taoist's ankle.

The young Taoist held his head in both hands, with a miserable look of collapse on his face, as if he was looking up to the sky: "With such a big cause and effect hitting me, doesn't it mean that the poor Taoist should carve the words 'Wants Death' on his forehead? Poor Taoist."

Dao has traveled all over the world in these years, eating and sleeping in the open, traveling across mountains and rivers, and often being bitten by dogs while walking on the street...it's very hard, okay! Fuck your mother, the Sui Gao family, and the old dog named Wu, you guys are just waiting for me, Dao,

This account does not last for five hundred years, so it is not clear at all... The poor Taoist's Taoist cultivation is so shallow, he really cannot bear any heavy burden..."

The young Taoist who was already incoherent lowered his head, but he was just short of tears. "Little girl, please show mercy and let Pindao go. When you come back, Pindao will help you find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters. The feng shui is excellent."

It will definitely bless the heirs... Oh no, the girl is still a young lady, then..."

The girl had completely fainted.

Seeing no one around, the young Taoist knelt down and quietly opened the girl's fingers.

Whoosh.

The flying sword hovered in the air, and the tip of the sword was only three inches away from the young Taoist's eyebrows.

The young Taoist silently let go of his hand, with a face filled with pity, and said with awe-inspiring righteousness: "Human beings are not grass and trees, how can we not have compassion? This poor Taoist has had a glorious life, how can he be the kind of person who refuses to save anyone even if he dies?!"

The young Taoist sat cross-legged, his handsome face almost wrinkled, "Where to send him next, it will be troublesome."

The flying sword that had been three inches away from the Taoist's eyebrows quickly moved forward one inch.

The Taoist patiently explained: "If you want your master to survive, Pindao still needs a helper. By the way, you go to the old locust tree and poke a locust leaf over there. Pindao will help her to hold on to this breath of energy first. You

The master of the house is a bit special, and Pindao doesn’t want to save people randomly just to save others, and then accidentally delay her cultivation future. This new cause and effect... makes Pindao want to die for a hundred times..."

Feijian seemed to be hesitating, the tip of the sword trembling slightly.

The Taoist said angrily: "If you leave early, your master will be able to come back from the gate of hell a step earlier. If you leave late, everyone will be dead together!"

The flying sword disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The Taoist said angrily in a low voice: "Only when a man is in love and has a concubine, he becomes a good man and a beautiful wife. You, Mr. Qi Jingchun and Qi Da, are better off. You mess around with the mandarin duck rules and don't wipe your butt even when you poop!"

The young Taoist held his chin in one hand and pinched his fingers with the other to tell fortunes, "Rong Pindao is here to figure out which family to send you to in the town. You can survive and the other person's family will not be ruined. Let's start with the Lu family... The Lu family

No, it’s similar to the Zhao family. We already have the opportunity, so what about the Song family?”

The Taoist priest in the alley here has not yet finished speaking.

In the Song family's courtyard on Fulu Street, all the door gods posted on the large and small doors instantly lost their spirit and became dim, and wisps of blue smoke invisible to the naked eye rose.

Deep in the courtyard, a barefooted old man pushed out the door, stood in the courtyard and yelled angrily: "Which bastard is plotting against my Song family's foundation?! Stand up and fight!"

The young Taoist coughed and said to himself: "The Liu family on Fulu Street, looking at the prosperity, looks like a master who can handle things, let's give it a try?"

The Liu family's family hall plaque, which had been passed down for thousands of years, shattered into pieces, with shocking cracks appearing.

There was an old woman with a deep voice, and she hit the ground heavily with her dragon-headed walking stick, "Who is this holy person? Can you come out and see me?!"

The young Taoist pretended that nothing happened, "What about the Wei family in Taoye Lane? It seems that your family has accumulated good deeds and must be able to withstand this cause and effect."

Soon, an old man used a secret technique to transmit his voice and shouted angrily at the school: "Qi Jingchun! You don't care?! If you can't or don't dare to care, get out and give up your position to Ruan Qiong! Let's go!"

He's here to deal with this sneaky guy! Or is this all just you, Qi Jingchun, venting your personal grudges? "

There was a man on the bank of the creek south of the covered bridge in the town, leading people to dig a well. He stood up straight and moved his lips slightly to the north.

It was like spring thunder rolling over Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, "That's enough! You are not allowed to disrespect Mr. Qi, and I, Mr. Ruan, will never get involved in town affairs before the Spring Equinox!"

For a time, the heaven and earth were lonely and silent.

The culprit sitting next to the cart in the alley was grabbing the hand of the girl in black, and then dropped the green locust leaf brought by the flying sword onto her blood-stained palm.

After the locust leaf touched the wound on the girl's palm, it disappeared instantly like ice and snow melting.

The young Taoist said with emotion: "Every time I see this scene, I feel that this is the contribution of heaven and earth to creation..."

After pondering for a long time, the Taoist could not come up with words that he was satisfied with.

The young Taoist finally lowered his head and looked at the girl who was slightly radiant. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "Since the energy involved in you is greater than I imagined, I can only go against the grain. Above the small town,

Six hundred households, intertwined with each other, have been immersed in the atmosphere of this secret place for generations. You want to say that it is easy for a poor man to find a guy with the spirit to linger, but it is harder to find a pauper than to climb to the sky. This is like

It's in the court hall. It's easy to find a high-ranking official. How can you find a beggar?"

The young Taoist sighed.

I really found such a poor guy.

He was not surprised at all, but was horrified. He closed his eyes and asked himself.

The young Taoist sighed, "No matter what, let's see what you choose first. Pindao will never force you. If you don't want to, Pindao will shoulder the karma himself."

Finally, he imitated the monks and clasped his hands together, "Buddha bless you and Bodhisattvas appear. We must help this poor man survive this calamity."

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In Mud Bottle Alley.

The young Taoist bent down and pushed a two-wheeled cart and stopped outside a courtyard. After knocking on the door, he asked, "Is Chen Ping'an here?"
Chapter completed!