There are always different people who say it's my husband

After several people entered the third district, Su Heng's body and Mrs. Zhou were lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the little Taoist hurriedly stepped forward to help Aunt Zhou, sniffed that she was still alive, he looked at Taoist priest Yuhe for help, and Taoist priest Yuhe stepped forward to inspect and said: "It's okay, you take her first." Look aside."

Gan Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief after inspecting Su Heng's body. Fortunately, he was not damaged.

"Hahahahahaha." A man in a moon-white robe with a slightly feminine appearance came out with the usual laughter of a villain.

Xia Yi complained, "I'm afraid others don't know you're a villain, what's the matter? You laugh so wildly."

The man still had a smile on his face, but he looked at Xia Yi with a cold and vicious look: "Xia Yi!"

Wuying stepped forward to block Xia Yi from behind and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor is right when he turns back."

The man snorted coldly and said: "If you are willing to be my shore, I will turn back."

Xia Yi said angrily: "Fuck, go back to your time and space to find a man, and tell me, where did you get Sang'er?"

The man said unhurriedly: "Want to find Xia Sang? Okay, then hand over this person's soul."

Gan Xiaofeng tightly protected Su Heng's body and roared, "Don't even think about it!"

The man's eyes darkened: "Okay, you are both husband and wife, and I just like to break up couples. I see how you can grow old forever."

The little Taoist was shocked: "My god, this person is not a pervert."

The man looked at the little Taoist with a greedy expression: "I like your eyes very much, they are worse than this old woman's, why don't you just give them to me."

The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he covered his eyes, and the incompetent master looked at the man expressionlessly: "National teacher, you destroyed my Qingshan Temple back then, hurt countless monks in my temple, and caused the six-petal golden lotus to fail to return to its place. Now you have created There are countless karmic obstacles, and there is no hope of cultivating immortality, even if you snatch the body of benefactor Su, you will not be able to cultivate immortality."

"Hahahahahaha." The man laughed wildly: "Who wants to cultivate some shit immortality, as long as I have no shadow, as long as I refine this person's body, I can directly cultivate demons. People prevent me from getting shadowless."

"Amitabha, although you will forcibly refine and regenerate the immortal body to cultivate demons, you will have powerful mana, but there are also many dangers. If you are not careful, you will be annihilated in ashes. Be careful."

The man looked at Wuying affectionately: "Are you worried about me?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk is just talking about things."

"Hmph, I don't know how that bald donkey Puming taught you to be so stubborn."

"Amitabha." Wuying was still without sadness or joy: "Don't insult the master, the benefactor, all the guilt will be caused by Wuying, the benefactor will return to the shore."

"Hahahahaha, you hypocritical bald donkeys, you don't want me to let me go after you say it, don't think about it." The man laughed wildly and burst into tears, stretched out his hand, hooked his five fingers, and the body in Gan Xiaofeng's arms came out of his hands .

Gan Xiaofeng rushed over frantically: "Give it back to me!"

The man just waved Gan Xiaofeng casually and fell back to the original place like a broken kite. Su Heng meowed anxiously around him. Seeing that the man was about to escape with his body, the incompetent master hurriedly sacrificed a magic weapon and recited scriptures , the Buddha's light gradually suppressed, covering the man in it.

"Hmph, I was able to destroy your Qingshan Temple back then, but now I am afraid that you will not succeed." A black and white gleam began to appear on the man's body, and his luck and powerlessness, the Buddha's light began to become unstable, and there were signs that it was about to shatter.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ying and the great monk clasped their hands together, and silently recited scriptures, the Buddha's light stabilized again, forming a rivalry with the man.

Daoist Yuhe is not of the same sect as Buddhism, so he can't join without authorization. He can only gather other people together for protection. He is the only person left on the scene who has a cultivation level, and he needs to protect everyone's safety.

Time passed by, and the incompetent master began to show signs of decline. The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and the glimmer of light on his body flourished: "Hmph, you were not my opponents back then, and you are no longer my opponents now, Wuying, will you follow me?" .”

A young monk holding a golden lotus root appeared: "Amitabha, you are so good, why do you bother to be so obsessed with this? There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering and you will turn back and see the shore."

When the man saw him, his expression changed completely: "Puming, you stupid donkey, how dare you come here."

"Amitabha, after so many years, the resentment in the donor's heart should be dissipated."

"Damn, my grievances will never go away." The man exhausted his entire body, and his originally handsome face began to distort.

Master Puming sacrificed the golden lotus root in his hand and said: "Xiaoyi, your mind moves with Wuying's scriptures, and arouses the power of the golden lotus in your body."

"Oh." Xia Yi closed his eyes and began to chant scriptures along with Wuying. His body slowly glowed with Buddha's light, and a faint thread connected from his body to the golden lotus root. The already declining Buddha's light gradually Recover, and slowly press down on the man.

Master Puming put one hand on his chest: "Benefactor, it wasn't Wuying who betrayed his heart at the beginning. It was the donor's childhood sweetheart, the sister next door, who forced Wuying to leave and framed him for indecent assault, but the donor refused to trust him. My Buddhist sect, the past and the past have all been cut off, so why bother to ask for it from the benefactor."

"Impossible!" The man said firmly, "Ping'er's character is pure and kind, she will never do such a thing, and I have already said that I will not pursue this matter again, and I am willing to forgive him."

Gan Xiaofeng covered his wound and said with difficulty: "There is not even the most basic trust between lovers, you deserve him for not getting him."

Master Puming looked at the man with compassion: "Since the benefactor doesn't believe it, you can see for yourself."

Master Puming waved his sleeves, and the scene of that year reappeared. The man saw with his own eyes how the innocent and kind-hearted sister next door slandered Wuying, how she viciously bribed officials to torture him and was sentenced to exile until he was rescued by Master Puming. The scene of becoming a monk at Qingshan Temple slowly dissipated.

"Impossible, impossible!" The man couldn't accept the fact, his heart was unstable, and the shimmering light on his body that had been stable began to mess up, black and white intertwined and torn apart.

Master Puming took the opportunity to slap the golden lotus root, the golden lotus root hit the man hard, successfully broke through his body shield and seriously injured him, the man fell unconscious on the ground, Master Puming stepped forward and sealed him with the power of the golden lotus root.

The monks all collapsed to the ground, and Xia Yi fell into a coma directly. Those who were still physically strong at the scene either carried or hugged them outside the community. Gan Xiaofeng was shocked by the bus outside the community. Master Pu Ming blushed, sorry Said: "This is the car driven by the monks in the temple to go out to the Dharma meeting. The poor monk sensed that you were in danger and drove over directly. They should still be waiting at the suffering master's house."

Gan Xiaofeng poked the monk quietly and asked, "He still blush, this is the first time I see a monk blush."

The great monk replied: "Master always tends to be shy."

Master!Gan Xiaofeng widened his eyes and looked at the young monk who was arranging everyone to board the car. They are monks who don't know how to be mothers?Master! !

Puming was a little embarrassed to be stared at, his face turned even redder, and he looked very, very cute. If it wasn't for being supported by someone and making it inconvenient to hold the phone, Gan Xiaofeng would definitely have taken a picture of it.

Since it is best to return Su Heng's soul to the place he is most familiar with, under the guidance of Gan Xiaofeng, the car drove all the way back to his home, completely forgetting the monks who were still waiting for the pick-up car.

Since the vitality of the monks has not yet recovered, the matter of returning the souls to the body is handled by Taoist Master Yuhe and the little Taoist priests and apprentices. The monks help protect the Dharma. Gan Xiaofeng thought that it would be enough for Su Heng to possess directly, but he didn't expect it to be so troublesome. It took nearly an hour for the master and apprentice to just form the formation. The little Taoist took the time to explain to Gan Xiaofeng that returning to his body should not be as casual as possessing others. After all, it will be used frequently in the future and needs to be stabilized, otherwise It's depressing enough to be ejected after sneezing.

Gan Xiaofeng thinks it makes sense. I will use it for a long time in the future, so I must assemble it well. If there is a problem in the middle, no one will guarantee it.

After the formation was set up, Su Heng's body and the kitten were placed in the center of the formation. Priest Yuhe sat cross-legged with the little Taoist priest and recited the Heart Sutra. Help treat Gan Xiaofeng's internal injuries caused by the spell.

It wasn't until the sun went down that Yuhe Daoist opened his eyes and signaled that he was done. Gan Xiaofeng hurried forward to check: "Daoist, when will he wake up?"

"According to common sense, he should be able to wake up now."

"Then he..." The doorbell rang halfway through Gan Xiaofeng's words. He said sorry and ran to open the door. When he saw a smiling person outside, he cried out in surprise: "Mom? When did you return to China? Why didn't you come earlier? Tell me to pick you up."

The elegant and dignified Mother Su said softly, "Baby, I am your husband."

......

Gan Xiaofeng's eyes circled, he let people into the room in a daze, and asked Yuhe Daoist with difficulty: "Master, what's going on, how did Su Heng get on him."

Daoist Yuhe also found it strange, it shouldn’t be, he has used this set of spells a lot, and he has never made any mistakes. He looked at his disciple, and the little Taoist admitted his mistake with a pursed mouth: “I was too sleepy just now and accidentally fell asleep. Yes, I didn’t recite that passage of the Heart Sutra, but I just fell asleep for a while.”

"Fake!!" Gan Xiaofeng and Su Heng beat up the little Taoist priest together, and the others quickly pulled him away.

Yuhe Daochang said that it can be reclassified once, but it is best to send the lady's body back, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when she is awake. :

"It's okay." Gan Xiaofeng nodded Su Heng's body feebly and said, "This beauty is the mother of the one lying down."

Xia Yi had a look of admiration on his face: "It's amazing that I can possess my own mother at will."

Su Heng raised his forehead: "Who said that, I almost returned to my own body, but somehow I was ejected again, and then I was forcibly pulled onto my mother."

"Amitabha." Master Puming explained the reason: "When Su's soul returned to his place, the Taoist leader made a mistake and caused him to be rejected by his body. It happened that his mother, who was connected with him by blood, was nearby, so he was forcibly sent into his mother's body. "

Su Heng had a constipated expression on his face. It felt weird to be possessed by his mother. He wanted to die first. After re-arranging the formation, he affectionately held the little Taoist's hand and stared at it for a long time.

The little Taoist tremblingly pulled out his hand and said, "I promise I won't sleep this time, save my life."

Gan Xiaofeng stood silently behind the little Taoist priest, waiting with the large kitchen knife he bought last month in his hand. The little Taoist priest sat down cross-legged with his neck curled up, feeling a strong sense of crisis for the first time in his life.

At dawn, the two people lying in the formation opened their eyes at the same time. Gan Xiaofeng leaned over and struggled for a while, and first called out to Mama Su, and the two people lying on the ground called out at the same time: "Baby."

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Gan Xiaofeng: "Mom!"

Su Heng: "Good boy, call me husband."