After this sentence, along the way, thanking the pity is very important. After a few more words, Huachengs words gave him the feeling of four words: The words are all here. So, thank you for not asking.

When returning to the Bodhisattva view, the sky is still not dawning.

As soon as the door was opened, the pots and pans were cleaned up. Lang Ying and Gu Zi and Grace were all sleeping in the house, covered with quilts, very stable. It seems that after he left, someone actually took care of it and left quietly.

Thank you for coming back this time, and there is a lot of prayers.

The prayers received by Bodhisattva have never been so much. He does not think that the rich businessman helped him to promote the merits of the famous name. Yes, the wealthy businessman who lived in the town finally fulfilled his promise and came.

However, he came here, but did not notice the sign of cheating in a conspicuous place, or he deliberately turned a blind eye. There is not much how much incense is donated as he promised. The main purpose of this visit is to send a pennant to come, and in the face of the old folks in the village of Bodhisattva, enthusiasm and hand in the hands of Xie. Xie pity opened up and looked at it without any precautions, and immediately closed it. However, the four characters on the banner were deeply deep into his mind - "returning the baby."

Thankfulness: "???"

When he sent the rich businessman, he sighed and wondered when he would collapse when the house collapsed. I really don't know when it will be repaired. The flower city leaning against the door seemed to see what he was sighing. He said: "I have long wanted to say something. If my brother is not living in this house, it is better to change it."

Xie pity shook his head and said: "Speaking lightly, Saburo, where to change."

Huacheng smiled and said: "Or else move me to forget it."

Xie Li knows that he should not only talk about this, but since the night of "joking", he has a little shadow in his heart, and Huacheng has not used this "joking" look. Just pick it up and smile down.

As for the pledges received, although some of the old oxen in the family were injured, they couldnt work in the field, and the housewives were pregnant and the fields were lacking. But they were all praying, and the pledges of the believers should be treated equally. After two days, thank you for praying, going to the village to help plow the plow.

Huacheng lived here, and naturally he followed him to play. Because it was rough, the original pity did not want him to go to the ground, but could not pass, so both of them changed the coarse cloth clothes, rolled up the cuffs and trouser legs, and went down the paddy field.

Looking from afar, there are many busy farmers in the vast expanse of green fields, two of which are particularly conspicuous.

Even if the grateful cloth is in the body, it can't hide the half of the flower city. It is better to say that the broken clothes put his face and body shape out of the way. Both of them are white, their arms are beautiful, their calves are long and straight, and they form a beautiful and dazzling landscape among the peasants who are smacking their faces. They are greeted by the villagers who are used to the rough man, blushing, not stealing, plugging With the insertion, the squatting of the hand becomes an arc and then becomes a joke.

The white pheasant of Huacheng is a white scorpion with almost no blood. Xie pity is ruddy in the white sputum, and, due to his natural physique, the more sweating, the more white skin is jade. The hot sun took the lead, he did it for a while, the whole person was white and powdery, and it was so hot that he couldnt help but wipe the sweat from the neck. But the ghosts were all sullen and not like the sun. The flower city is definitely not happy. Look around. Sure enough, Huacheng also swayed, squinting, shading with hands, eyes falling in the shadow cast by the right hand in the eyebrows, fixed to look at this side.

Thanks for the pity, he took the bucket and put it on his head. He said, "Don't wear it."

Huacheng was a glimpse first, then immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Good."

Although Huacheng said that it was for fun, he could do more work than thanking him. He was quick and good and very skilled. After half an hour, thank you for the dryness of this side, it is back pain, straight up and squat, and Huacheng came over to help him. Thanks for a moment, for a while, he actually finished a large piece of silence, and a green rice planted in a paddy field, neat and tidy, is very popular. He sincerely sighed: "Sara, you really learn what you are going to do. You don't help me, sit there and rest, drink some water."

Huacheng went to Tianyuan to get water. The village head looked at the side for a long time, then raised his thumb and said: "Dao Chang, this is the young man, so diligent and so powerful! A dozen tops! Which big niece should be picked up by him. Its a blessing!

Xie pity "" smiled out, but after a while, there were a few people secretly asking for pity: "Hey, long, this is the young man who lives in your view, is it called? Is there a kiss? No wife at home? ?"

"Definitely not, so young!"

Thanks to the pity and laughter, vaguely said: "This... yes, young, don't think about it first."

A few people were busy: "How can I do that? It is young, so I have to fix it."

"You still give advice to the Dao, men must grow up early to grow up. You must have a home before you do anything."

"Yeah, young people! **! Can't stand loneliness!"

These people have daughters in the family who want to inquire about the situation. Thanks to the warmth of the words, Huacheng came over with a bamboo tube and said: "Hey. There is a wife in the house."

When the few people heard it, they were disappointed, but they still didnt give up. They said, "Which girl is it? Can this little brother tell us something?" "Its not ours." Also good?"

Huacheng raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, that is. Beautiful and wise. It is a noble person who is a golden leaf and a jade leaf. I have liked it since I was a child. I liked it for many years and I have to work hard to catch up."

What he said was serious, and it was not like a fake. Several people felt that there was no drama, and they had to regret it. Thanks to the slightest sensation, Huacheng handed him a piece of cloth towel and a tube of water, saying: "Drinking water?"

Thanks to the cloth towel, wiped the hands covered with mud, then took the bamboo tube and took a few mouthfuls and handed it back. He unconsciously grabbed the cloth towel into a mess, wiped it off, and for a while, he couldnt help but ask: "...take it?"

Huacheng took back the bamboo tube and took a sip of his own. The throat was rolled up and down for a round. He bowed his head and said, "Well? What?"

Xie pity raised his sleeves and rubbed a little sweat on his forehead. He always felt that the sun was too big. He had his cheeks on his forehead hot, and he tried to smile casually: "There is a wife in the house, beautiful. Also wise, is a noble person of Jinzhi Yuye, who likes it since childhood, and struggles to catch up with it."

Huacheng Road: "Oh, fake."

Xie pity did not realize that he was relieved. This time, it is really a laugh, learning the tone of the flower city before: "Let."

Huacheng, please, said: "But it's not all fake. I haven't caught up yet."

Hearing words, thanking me for a moment, Huacheng has turned around and continues to help.

Thanks for staying in the place for a while, then I bent down and worked hard. I don't know why, I always feel a little depressed, I have to be embarrassed, I found that I accidentally inserted a small row, and quickly pulled back my thoughts.

While working in the field, he tried to psychic with the wind master. Although Huacheng said, let him not be close to the group of the windshield, but thank you for not doing it. He has tried countless times these days, but there was no success. He whispered the password several times, and there was no reaction there, and he was dead. So he turned the doorway and found the spirit, and asked: "Learning, how is the wind master now?"

The Lingwen was quickly passed, and the voice rang in the ear of Xie, and said, "Is it a good guy? Is it better?"

Thanks for her instinct, she didn't tell the truth, but she didn't ask, just made up her mind and went to see it later.

At this time, I listened to Lingwen again: "Yes, the Navy Master sent a gift to you, and it has already been delivered. You should remember to see your Royal Highness Prince."

Thanks for your pity, said: "Gifts? No need to. Nothing is unreliable."

Lingwen said: "Do not be modest and polite. The wind master is an impulse to find someone to accompany him, you accompany him to toss for so long, and the emotions are well deserved. The Navy Master said that it is only a little care. You will suffer."

Thank you for your pity, but I dont think its appropriate. After finishing the work, he received the work, and Huacheng helped the village chief to repair his family's plow, and Xie pity first returned to the Bodhisattva. After the "three idlings" in Huachengkou were moved to Bodhisattva, he found a circle in the house and said, "What about gifts? Where?"

Thinking about whether it would fall into the gap under the merit box, he picked up his sleeves and prepared to move the merit box. Who knows, this move is not moving. The merit box was heavy, as if it had rooted on the ground. Thanks for the inexplicable, the key was opened and the lock was opened. When the lid was opened, it was flashed by the golden light.

In the merit box, it was so dense that it was full of gold bars. When you look at it roughly, you can give him a million merits!

Thanks for a moment, the lid was "smashed" and the hands were pressed against it. The heart said: "A little care?"

Is it a sealable fee to send such a valuable thing for no reason? He was still thinking about it. If it was a little gift, such as a spiritual jade ring with mana, it would be better to accept it. After all, it would be better to send it back directly to the teachers face. High pride, not beautiful. But now, okay, its a **** of wealth, so a big box of gold bars has to be sent back.

It happened that he was going to go to the heavens immediately and look at the wind teacher. He thought that the flower city was not expected to come back so soon, so he left a note and set off the box of the sinking dead man.

Who knows, as soon as I arrived at Xianjing, it was actually a squad, and people turned their backs, and thanked the pity. The good Shenwu Street was actually thrown out of the pits everywhere. A group of small **** officials were busy before the group turned, and Ling Wen was kneeling in a deep pit and pressing the temple with a headache. Thanks for the pity: "True Jun, what is going on?"

When Lingwen looked up, he was shocked by the huge merit box behind him. He said, "His Royal Highness, what are you doing with such a big merit box? What do you ask? Hey, don't mention, General Nanyang and General Xuan Zhen fights and gives the other party Xianfu."

Fengxin and admiration? Thanks for the pity: "Why are they fighting again?"

Lingwen said: "It's not because of the last fetal spirit. Several martial gods gathered to discuss how to deal with the ghost mother and son. General Nanyang proposed to send the baby spirit to refining, after all, that thing is really killing countless The harm is not shallow, Xuan Zhen will not let it, tone, a little teach people discomfort, Nanyang said that you have such a home in the past, you have a ghost in your heart. Your Royal Highness, you know, they look like that, In a few words, I went outside and went. Look, see, what? What I said, I said that the spirit of your Valkyrie is really bad. The repair expenses of Xianjing this year are terrible. I just finished half of it. And all forgot. Really..."

Thanks for seeing her, she really had a headache. "That... you can count it slowly. I will go to see the wind master."

Lingwen looked up and said: "Look at the wind master? Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, the wind master is not seen now."

Thanks: "Don't you say that he is better?"

Lingwen said: "This is what the Navy master said. But the wind master is not seen, but also the Navy master. At the moment, I can't even see the wind master. It is estimated that I still need to recuperate for a while. Go on. Say, is your merit box too..."

Thanks for the "jingle", put the merit box down, said: "That trouble you help me to return this to the Navy Master. Nothing is not reliant. Even if he does not give anything, should not say, Xie pity will not say more." Lost the box and relaxed, he hurried away, the spirit screamed a few times behind, did not respond, give up, continue to bow his head, a deep headache to the feet.

However, thanking the pity is gone, but of course it will not go so far, but quietly went to the Fengfu of the Fengshi and the Navy in Xianjing.

Although the three floors of the Xianfu and the three outer layers are heavily guarded, this degree is still difficult to thank. The last time Shi Qingxuan brought him in. He roughly remembered the position of the windshield's sleeping hall, turned over a wall, and sometimes went high, sometimes sneaked, and soon arrived. The only worry is that the wind division was taken to another place by his brother, and it is not here at the moment.

Fortunately, this worry has not been implemented. He climbed the roof and found a dead corner that could not be seen by outsiders. He made an upside down gold hook and hung it on the eaves and looked inside the dormitory. This hope, shocked.

Shi Qingxuan was actually **** by Wuhua, tied to his own couch, still struggling. There was no crossing for the priest, and he was squatting on the edge of the couch, holding a bowl of black lacquer in his hand. He paused for a moment, and suddenly walked over to the teacher Qing Xuankou.