Section 216 The bald donkey dares to snatch the teacher from the poor road
An Qingju's good baby had been drinking a bottle of milk for a long time and fell in love with him and asked a question: "Brother-in-law, there is another problem with the Lun family, which is the eldest lady Zhen Mi who makes the Lun family happy after seeing it. Why does the Lun family think that this woman looks at your brother-in-law and you are not right? Did you fall in love with your brother-in-law?"
"It's nothing, Zhen Mi was curious. In addition, I was so worried about recording my heart. I used the sponsorship fee for the angel's death. Chen Yu calculated with me, and it cost about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. Originally, I had nothing to do with Zhen Mi. I just wrote a music score that suits the lady's preferences and can be used to play the guzheng."
When talking about Zhen Mi, Yun Luo, who could not change his face even if the landslides and the earth cracks, also smiled bitterly. Facing Miss Zhen Mi, it was really a dog biting a hedgehog, and it felt like something was wrong.
"Then what? Hey, Lun's family remembered, Phoenix Undead Brother-in-law, you should sign Sony Music. The production cost of this song is paid by Sony Music, so I didn't ask Zhen Mi for money anymore. These rich people are really strange. If you don't ask her for money, you still think that your brother-in-law has betrayed her. Isn't that true? This is how they are performed on TV series."
An Qingju was purely curious, and her sister-in-law also felt that Zhen Mi could not have anything to do with Yun Luo. It was just a girl, she just likes gossip and wanted to hear how her brother-in-law got online with a young lady.
"What you said is ridiculous, but there is also this meaning. Zhen Mi has a net worth of tens of billions. Who knows what Miss Yijin is thinking about? Anyway, I haven't talked much to Zhen Mi. When I first met, I met Shen Yu in Bauhinia Park, with Lord Husky and Princess Koala."
Yun Luo thought about it and felt that it was nothing to talk to his sister-in-law. Some things must not be said to his fiancée An Chuyu. It was a big problem. I really thought An Chuyu was a girl who was easy to talk to. The black belt-level Taekwondo and yoga were not practiced in vain. It was really jealous. It was hard to say that the security guard Chuyu was beaten up by Yun Luo's pink fist and showing off his legs.
"The Lun family can draw a conclusion. Zhen Mi is like a cat who saw a ball of wool and wanted to stretch his claws to play, but brother-in-law, you took away the ball of wool. This cat has a lot of resentment towards you, so that it will stretch its claws towards you. As long as brother-in-law, you hide from that young lady, this cat will soon be uninterested in your brother-in-law. Is the Lun family smart?"
An Qingju is really smart, and she really guessed some of Zhen Mi's styles of behavior. The young lady's idea is never complicated. Don't treat Zhen Mi as a goddess. You will find it easy to understand as a loli.
"Qingju is the smartest, brother-in-law listens to you." Yun Luo smiled slightly, graceful, but smiled bitterly in his heart. If it was really useful to hide from Miss Zhen Mi, Yun Luo would have been hiding in the corner of the wall. How could he even appear?
Unfortunately, the confidante Yan Chenyu is Zhen Mi's personal secretary. This means that something cruel happened. When Zhen Mi looked at the cold and beautiful beauty Yan Chenyu, she would think of Yun Luo, a hateful guy, and would think of Yun Luo. Who knows what the tantrum would do?
It's like a snatching a cat's dried fish, which is nothing. Meow will forget about it after a while. But if this snatching the dried fish it snatched away every day, it would be shaking in Meow's sight. The anger in Meow's heart is really dark for Wang Yisheng. If he doesn't hold grudges, he will be damned.
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My sister-in-law An Qingju has had enough rest, or she has a sweet sleep in Yunluo's arms, and then she jumped up alively. Holding Yunluo's big hand, she then went to the gem mountain and also to visit West Lake.
Yunluo and An Qingju walked through the well-connected mountain path, finding the most correct path, walking all the way to the Gem Mountain. Holding hands, the two walked across the sky, climbed up the slightly red rocks, and stood on the mountain and looked at the shore of Xizi Lake, where the white dike could be clearly seen.
Smiling gently, Yun Luo saw the lake area that fought with the sun's will in the early morning yesterday. It was so deep that there was no other change. It can be seen that the evolutionists in the domineering state had a good ability to clean the battlefield afterwards.
"Brother-in-law, look, that's the Taoist temple. Bao Puzi Taoist temple. Let's go there and take a few beautiful photos. Well, it's a pity that I didn't bring any money, otherwise I could still burn a stick of incense." An Qingju stood on the high cliff, happily pointing at the eaves in the distance with a fresh girl, as excited as a little girl.
Yun Luo gave himself a thumbs up and expressed no pressure on his sister-in-law's problem: "Money is something that you don't bring in life or death. If you want Qingju, your brother-in-law can sing. The ticket to Baopuzi Taoist Temple is only five yuan, which is definitely a conscientious family compared to the two tickets of Lingyin Temple 75 yuan."
"No, Lun's family said that you are not allowed to spend a penny today. This is a principle and cannot be broken. Lun's family was satisfied when they took a photo." However, An Qingju shook her head, thinking that she wanted a birthday trip that didn't cost money. This is a special commemoration between her brother-in-law and her brother-in-law, and she cannot be broken.
The little girl's An Qingju hugged Yun Luo's arm and walked towards the gate of Baopuzi Taoist Temple. She could see yellow walls and black walls and tiles along the way, which were simple and natural.
In front of the gate of Baopuzi Taoist Temple, there are several ponds of large and small sizes with small bridges and flowing water. There are many turtles, crawling lazily or basking in the sun, one by one, and some turtles are catching koi and eating.
Suddenly, Yun Luo raised his eyebrows and saw a rough and vicissitudes of rock in the largest pond. He really thought he couldn't see it. Isn't this the turtle shell of the ninth-level strange beast dragon turtle that carried him and Feng Wuyou that day, only one corner was exposed, otherwise the Luoshu River map would be thick and distant.
An old Taoist priest with white hair and hair fed a turtle with chopped tender green grass, his eyes narrowed, and he listened, then looked at Yun Luo and An Qingju, walked slowly over, his temperament was warm and his divine light was restrained.
"Two donors, you are destined to be with Taoism. I want to tell you about Taoist Master Wuwei." This old Taoist priest is not as weak as he looks on the surface. Taoist priests and nuns in Taoist temples all practice internal physical skills, but they are just very low-key.
An Qingju blinked her bright beautiful eyes, curiously looked at the old Taoist priest with white hair and hair, and then looked at Yun Luo. She shook Yun Luo's arm, which meant that she would let her brother-in-law take care of it. Yun Luo would say that he had sensed the level nine existence in the Taoist temple of Baopuzi. Taoist Master Wuwei was one of the four level nine who watched the battle that night, and knew that the sword demon was Yun Luo.
Who made Yun Luo and Feng Wuyou fight with each other? In the end, both of them were shocked by the terrifying power. Fortunately, they were two monks who became monks and didn't like to mix things with the tyrants. Feng Wuyou mentioned something to Yun Luo.
The ninth-level dragon turtle was raised by Master Wuwei, and the ninth-level dragon fish was raised by Master Wangyou. These two are elders who are over 100 years old. It is also a good thing that Yun Luo took An Qingju to see him.
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Taoist Master Wuwei is a very high-ranking person. After seeing Yunluo and An Qingju, he recited Wuliang Tianzun and asked Yunluo and An Qingju to draw lots. Yunluo shook his head. My fate was my own way, but An Qingju happily shook the signboard and a sign fell out.
"It is for marriage, a good man for life." Taoist Wuwei casually explained the sign and waved to see off the guests.
Until An Qingju and Yun Luo came out, she felt that she was stupid. She just wanted to tell the words that Taoist Master Wuwei was a good sign, saying that she would have a good marriage. My sister-in-law was so happy.
Yun Luo was smiling bitterly. What An Qingju couldn't feel was that Yun Luo had been chatting with Taoist Master Wuwei for a while and used his mind power. Taoist Master Wuwei asked the sword demon classmate to relax. The old Taoist was too lazy to care about the worldly affairs, and only wanted to make a good relationship. If one day Baopuzi Taoist Temple encounters a big disaster, he would ask the sword demon to help.
The old man who was over 100 years old was all old foxes, so Yun Luo had to nod and respond. The only person who was happier was probably Taoist Wuwei said that the bald donkey in Lingyin Temple didn’t need to worry about it, and his mind was the same as the old Taoist. They all made good relationships.
When Yun Luo held An Qingju's little hand and walked out of the Taoist temple of Baopuzi, he looked back and felt that the Taoist purity and freedom were unparalleled in Taoist Master Wuwei, but why was this master not promoted to level ten?
In terms of mind, Master Wuwei should not have any flaws. When he thought of Master Wuwei, Yun Luo couldn't help but think of Zen Master Wangyou in Lingyin Temple. He was also a level nine evolver who studied Buddhist mantras all year round. The path to the field should not be difficult for monks to become Taoist. Enlightenment sometimes requires a flash of inspiration, but sometimes it takes a year to accumulate and realize it.
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Taoist Master Wuwei and Zen Master Wangyou were the core seeds of Baxia more than a hundred years ago. Let me talk about it here that Baxia has existed for many years, and it was not created by the Chinese government. It was just that sometimes the name of the organization is not called Baxia, but it is just a layer of skin, or a soup or a medicine. It is still passed down from the Baxia lineage in its bones.
At that time, in China, Taoism and Buddhism were two masters of the number one Taoism and the number one Buddha, and they were also the sixth-level evolver, the genius, and the core seed of dominance. They were expected by countless people to reach higher power. These two brothers of the opposite sex who grew up together, and they drank blood wine to worship the second master.
Things in the world make people happen, and the two of them fell in love with a very literary ordinary girl at the same time. Of course, that girl was so beautiful that she was overwhelming. At that time, she was young and energetic. She turned against each other and fought hard. No one could do anything to each other. It was hard to persuade her, so she asked which girl she liked so that she could make a choice for these two geniuses.
But both of them liked that very literary girl. After thinking about it, they still didn't want to make a choice. So this literary girl made a particularly literary decision. The beautiful woman became a monk in Xihu City and became a Taoist nun. The place where she became a monk was on the edge of West Lake.
Damn it, girl, you are so funny. These two infatuated guys, one of them entered the Taoist temple of Baopuzi and the other entered Lingyin Temple. No one knew what happened later. Anyway, the master was still dead peacefully. After that day, there were two more level nine and two more laity masters in the world.
Who can understand the word "love"?
Trapped in love, the two laity masters stopped at the peak of level nine and never made any progress. In fact, the state of mind, Master Dao and Buddha were as tall as hundreds of floors. How could he not know how to see through the evil of love and step into the tenth level holy realm? It is actually simple, two words.
Let go, just eleven strokes.
But he didn't want it, and he didn't want it either.
It’s better to die than to forget her. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!