The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

When Yang Heng returned to the dining table, Erya was holding a bowl and looking at him pitifully.

"Okay, okay, let's forget about it, and be careful in the future."

When Erya heard Yang Heng's words, a smile finally appeared on her face, and she gave Yang Heng a big nod a few times.

The breakfast after that was quite peaceful, but after eating, Yang Heng felt a little restless. He walked around in the courtyard for a while, and sat there again, constantly looking at the gate.

"Master, what are you looking at?"

"No, nothing?"

Yang Heng answered Er Ya casually, but his eyes did not leave the gate.

After a while, the door was knocked suddenly.

Hearing someone knock on the door, Erya stood up and wanted to open the door, but Yang Heng, who was sitting next to him, seemed to be kicked out by a dog, and walked out in an instant. Before Erya could take a few steps, he had already reached the gate the door.

Erya opened her mouth wide behind, looking at Yang Heng like this is completely inconceivable, she must have run too fast.

But Yang Heng didn't pay attention to Erya at all, he quickly opened the door and looked out.

Sure enough, Mrs. Jin and her maid Chunxiang were standing outside.

Mrs. Jin smiled when she saw Yang Heng open the door.

"Master Dao, thank you for providing us with a shelter. The little lady made some snacks and sent them here for you to try."

After Mrs. Jin finished speaking, Chunxiang next to her hurriedly picked up the food box in her hand and shook it in front of Yang Heng.

Yang Heng just glanced at the snack box, then focused his gaze on Madam Jin's face again.

"You don't need to do this for a little thing, please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he opened the door of the Taoist temple and invited Mrs. Jin's master and servant to come in.

Then he walked in with Mrs. Jin, but Yang Heng seemed to remember something after walking a few steps. He looked back at the gate, and hurriedly went back to close the gate carefully.

At this time, Hou's Erya had already put away the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. She was watching Yang Heng at the door worrying about gains and losses, and she was not angry.

Next, Yang Heng still invited Mrs. Jin to his study and living room.

After each took their seats, Mrs. Jin took the food box from the maid and pushed it in front of Yang Heng.

"I don't know if it suits Daoist Yang's taste. You can taste it casually, and throw it away if it's not good."

"No, no, as long as it's what you do."

When Yang Heng said this, his eyes tenderly looked at Mrs. Jin.

Now Madam was a little embarrassed by Yang Heng's words, and her face was blushing.

When Chunxiang saw that Yang Heng was molesting his wife, he felt a little angry.

"What's the matter with you Taoist priest, a monk actually said such frivolous words."

Mrs. Jin quickly tugged on Chunxiang's sleeve, and said, "You have nothing to do here, go out."

Although Chunxiang didn't want to move, seeing Mrs. Jin's resolute attitude, she could only leave the study angrily.

At this time, Yang Heng had already reacted, and he hurriedly explained to Madam Jin: "Madam doesn't know something, I am a Taoist priest of Huoju."

"Oh, so what?"

"Taoist Huoju means that I can get married and start a family."

Mrs. Jin knew the meaning of such an obvious hint, no matter how stupid she was, but now his face was flushed with shame, and he said softly: "What does this have to do with me?"

Yang Heng also felt that what he just said was too obvious, and felt embarrassed, so he also fell silent.

This time, he and the study fell into a strange embarrassment.

After a while, Mrs. Jin seemed to feel that something was wrong, so she started to talk about it and said, "Master, I'm here. I haven't looked at this Taoist temple carefully, why don't you show me around."

"Okay, okay, no problem." Yang Heng never knew how to refuse Mrs. Jin's request.

Next, Yang Heng took Mrs. Jin to visit his small Taoist temple.

His small Taoist temple has just been built, and there are only two courtyards. The main building in front is the Sanqing Hall.

Yang Heng took Mrs. Jin to burn a stick of incense in the Sanqing Hall, and then told Mrs. Jin some deeds of the Sanqing Patriarch in the hall, and then took her to the backyard.

There are only a few wing rooms in this backyard, and one of them has collapsed, which is nothing to see, but Mrs. Jin seems to be very interested in the earthen platform in the middle of the backyard.

"Why is there a platform in the Daoist temple? What is it for?"

After hearing Mrs. Jin's question, Yang Heng finally moved his eyes away from her face, glanced at the earthen platform in the middle of the Taoist temple, and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just a platform for practice."

"Ah, I haven't seen these things yet, can I go up and have a look?"

Naturally, Yang Heng had no reason to refuse, so he took Mrs. Jin up to the earthen platform.

Mrs. Dajin seemed to have never seen anything on the earthen platform. She was very curious about the incense table on the earthen platform and various tools for doing things. She looked at this and touched that.

In the end, Mrs. Jin picked up the straw figurine in the middle of the incense case, then shook it in her hand and asked Yang Heng.

"Daoist, what is this thing? Do you still use straw people to do things?"

When Yang Heng saw that straw man, he seemed to think of something, a shrewdness flashed in his eyes, but it soon dimmed again.

"It's nothing, it's just a tool for doing things."

Mrs. Jin seemed to be very curious about holding the straw man, feeling left and right to see, suddenly he accidentally pulled the straw man's chest and abdomen away, and a blood clotted mud fell out from inside.

Mrs. Jin seemed to be taken aback by this, and quickly put the straw man on the incense table, then turned her face and looked at Yang Heng with an innocent expression, "Daoist, it doesn't matter if this thing is broken, otherwise I will pay you one."

Yang Heng seemed to come to his senses the moment the straw man was broken, he stepped onto the earthen platform in one step, and reached out to take the straw man.

But when Yang Heng saw this straw man, he was completely out of shape.

This made Yang Heng a little frustrated. He persisted for such a long time, and fought against that master of the White Lotus Sect.

At this time, Mrs. Jin looked at Yang Heng holding the straw man in a daze, as if frightened, she stretched out her right hand and patted Yang Heng's shoulder lightly, then asked in a soft voice: "Should I do it?" Something bad happened?"

After listening to Mrs. Jin's words, Yang Heng looked at her beautiful face. For some reason, Yang Heng could no longer blame this woman.

"It's nothing, isn't it just a straw man?"

When Yang Heng said this, he casually threw the straw man back on the altar.

"There's nothing to see here, let's go to the front and talk."

And Mrs. Jin seemed to have been a little frightened just now, she nodded obediently.

Then, he followed Yang Heng and walked down the earthen platform, but when Madam Jin stepped down from the earthen platform, she lightly exerted force with her right foot, and pushed the bloody soil clod that fell out of the straw man's chest just now. It has been stepped on badly.

Then the two came back to the front yard one after the other. When passing by Yang Heng's bedroom, Mrs. Jin stopped for a while, then pointed to this room and asked, "Where is this place? Daoist, you didn't show me?" Pass."

Yang Heng looked at the room he was pointing at, his face was a little red, and he said hesitantly: "It's nothing, this is my bedroom."

Mrs. Jin seemed very surprised after hearing this, "I haven't been to the Taoist priest's bedroom yet, why don't you take me in to have a look in the morning."

After Yang Heng heard this, he subconsciously wanted to refuse, because Erya used to tidy up his room, but Erya and him have been having trouble these two days, and the room is now in a mess.

However, if Yang Heng refused, he met Mrs. Jin's big watery eyes before he could speak, so the words of refusal were directly blocked back.

In the end, Yang Heng followed Mrs. Jin's wishes and took her into his bedroom.

Erya, who was outside the room, saw that Yang Heng brought Mrs. Jin into the room, and immediately became unhappy. She took a few steps forward and wanted to stop her, but she was stopped by that Chunxiang before she took a few steps.

Chapter 139 The Blessed Bodhisattva

"What are you going to do, little girl?"

Erya heard the other party's questioning, and replied angrily: "What are you talking about?"

Chunxiang took a few steps forward, looked Erya up and down, and said, "You'd better leave some things alone, so as not to be annoying."

After Erya heard this, her face was full of anger, this Chunxiang was simply her enemy.

"You don't care about your wife, I still care about our Taoist priest. If it spreads that your wife is a widow, don't care, our Taoist priest still has to be a man."

"You, what did you say?" Chunxiang couldn't help pointing at Erya's face after hearing Erya's rude words, her whole body was already trembling a little.

This is too bullying, this erya is simply a pot that can't be opened.

Erya already had the upper hand in what she said just now, she now raised her nostrils high, and without looking at Chunxiang, she just wanted to pass by her, but how could Chunxiang let her spoil her master's good deed, so she asked The step forward happened to block Erya again.

After all, Chunxiang is a few years older than Erya, so the result of their confrontation is that Arya is completely defeated.

Although Erya's face was blushing now, there was nothing she could do about the physical difference.

In the end, Er Ya was really out of breath, and took a step back, thinking whether to recruit that little ghost baby, to show Chunxiang in front of her a little color.

But I turned my head and thought about it, let's forget it, if I frighten Chunxiang in front of me, will the Taoist chief be in a hurry with her?

Erya could only be out of breath, staring at her, puffing her cheeks, looking angrily at the triumphant Chunxiang opposite.

And at this time, Yang Heng had already shown Mrs. Jin around his room.

In the end, Mrs. Jin, seeing that Yang Heng's room was really messed up, started to clean it up for Yang Heng.

Yang Heng was a little embarrassed at first, but at Mrs. Jin's insistence, he agreed.

So now Yang Heng is standing by the side, watching Mrs. Jin busily tidying up the house.Now Yang Heng has started to imagine the scene of living with Mrs. Jin in the future.

At that time, I will preside over the affairs of the Taoist temple, and occasionally I can do things for others and earn some money, and Mrs. Jin will take care of the housework. If there is another son at that time, it will be even more perfect.

While Yang Heng was dreaming about a bright future, Mrs. Jin suddenly bumped into something, and asked Yang Heng, "Master Daoist, what's in it? Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Yang Heng glanced sideways, and it turned out that the package contained the avatar of the Bodhisattva of Light. Yang Heng has been busy these days (he is busy picking up girls every day), so he has not had time to take care of him.

But Yang Heng still knew the importance of this thing, he hurriedly reached out to take it.

"I'll take this thing."

Seeing Yang Heng's impatient look, Mrs. Jin couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and then said, "Could it be that there is some treasure in it? If so, I really want to take another look."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Jin avoided Yang Heng's outstretched hand with a slight twist, then blocked Yang Heng with her body, and opened the package with three strokes.

After opening it, Mrs. Jin saw that it contained a golden Bodhisattva.

When Mrs. Jin saw this Bodhisattva, she couldn't help feeling an unprecedented yearning for him.

This kind of feeling came very suddenly, and it was completely different from when she worshiped Wu Sheng's old mother before.

Back then, she worshiped the old mother of no birth and became a follower of the old mother of no birth because she wanted to learn the spells of the White Lotus Sect. In fact, she didn't have much respect for the old mother of no birth, and she even had the idea of ​​replacing it in her heart.

But this time when she saw the Bodhisattva in front of her, she didn't have any disrespectful thoughts at all, she just wanted to prostrate in front of the Bodhisattva and worship him every day.

And Yang Heng himself also woke up the moment the Bodhisattva's outer package was opened.

After waking up, Yang Heng felt sweating all over his body. What happened to him these few days, he was so bewildered by a woman.

This is obviously not a normal feeling, but I don't know why, but I am deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate myself.

Even now that Yang Heng has regained his sobriety, when he saw Mrs. Jin again, he couldn't help yearning and admiring her, and couldn't bear to hurt her at all.

And Mrs. Jin is no longer thinking about seducing Yang Heng, her thoughts are all focused on the Bodhisattva she is holding in her hands.

This bodhisattva gave her such a close feeling, something she had never felt since her family broke up and died.

Madam Jin never wanted to let go of this Bodhisattva.

When Yang Heng saw that the other party was holding the Bodhisattva all the time, he couldn't reach out to snatch it. He could only say embarrassingly: "A friend left it with me, so that I can send it to the temple to worship when I have time."

Mrs. Jin stroked the bodhisattva in her hand and felt that as long as she let go this time and returned the bodhisattva to Yang Heng, she would lose a great opportunity.

Therefore, Mrs. Jin gritted her teeth, turned around suddenly, and said to Yang Heng, "Daoist Yang, you Bodhisattva, why don't you just sell it to me? How much do you want?"

Yang Heng was taken aback when he heard it. If it was something else, he would just give it to Mrs. Jin, but this Bodhisattva is an incarnation of his clone, Bright Bodhisattva, how could he give it to someone who has nothing to do with it.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, this thing is very important to me, and I can't just give it away."

At this point, Yang Heng was about to reach out to grab the bodhisattva, but Mrs. Jin hugged the bodhisattva tightly to her chest, shaking it left and right to avoid Yang Heng's hand.

Faced with Mrs. Jin's turbulent body, Yang Heng had no way of doing anything.

Just when Yang Heng was in a dilemma, in the four-dimensional space, the Bright Bodhisattva opened his eyes.

It turned out that the Bright Bodhisattva had already sensed that Yang Hengde was in a dilemma, so he strengthened his induction.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately used fate to go to the past and look into the future.

At this glance, the Bright Bodhisattva saw an endless future, constantly changing.

In the end, the Bright Bodhisattva looked at the one that was most beneficial to him, and then slowly moved back along the result, and finally moved to the time when Yang Heng snatched the incarnation of the Bright Bodhisattva.