My friends are all over the world

Outside the Shen family's happy hall, Lin Xin and Gu Yuan were holding hands.

Gu Yuan's face was expressionless, but he was actually a little smug.

According to Gu Yuan, it was Lin Xin who led him first.

Believe it or not, Lin just wanted to find an excuse to get away: "I'll go see where the little bird has gone."

Gu Yuan nodded in agreement, but Lin Xin's hand was still held by him.

Lin Xin was very puzzled, thought for a while, and suddenly understood something: "You still compete with me, don't you?"

He took Gu Yuan's hand behind his back and slowly clenched it.

"Stone" shook Gu Yuan's hand for a while, then turned to ask him, "Don't you feel pain?"

Gu Yuan smiled wryly: "It doesn't hurt." My heart aches.

When other people hold hands, your heart is electrified, and there are sparks and lightning all the way; when I hold hands with you, it seems that only your brain is electrified.

Lin Xin, I hate that you are a rock.

Today Zhenshui Village has a happy event, and there are many people coming and going.

Gu Yuan held his hand, protected him, and led him out from the crowd of onlookers.

Xiao Que'er stays in the Xianjun Temple all the year round, and only sees people during festivals and sacrifices every year.There were people everywhere at this time, and he was a little excited.

Lin Xin looked around, but he still didn't see Little Que'er, but he saw an old Taoist priest coming from the small road at the head of the village.

The old Taoist priest wore a half-worn Taoist robe, carried a mahogany sword, and carried a blue cloth burden on his back.Looks like a wandering Taoist.

But he was full of resentment, not from a human, but from a goblin.

Lin Xin was shocked.When he brought He Jiao and Qin Cang to the human world, he forgot that there is such a number one person in the human world——

They are usually monks or Taoist priests with profound cultivation and take it as their duty to subdue demons and demons.

Representative: Fa Hai.

He Jiao didn't like to be lively, so he didn't go out, but stayed at home making medicine.His "son" Qin Cang is very filial and stays with him at home.

Lin Xin was afraid that Little Que'er would run amok and bump into the Taoist priest.Even if the old Taoist didn't do anything, Xiao Que'er would be scared out of his wits by the resentment on his body.

He looked around again, and saw a little furry head protruding from the bridge by the river.

The old Taoist happened to pass by the bridge, and Xiao Que'er was squatting by the river with his new friends, playing in the water.

He didn't squat properly for a while, and he jumped forward, and plunged his head into the river.

Before Lin Xin could step forward to save him, the old Taoist drew out his mahogany sword, hooked it around his collar, and lifted the child out of the water.

Xiao Que'er stayed in the Xianjun Temple and had never seen a Taoist priest. After being pulled up, she thanked him cheerfully: "Thank you, grandpa."

The hand of the old man holding the sword trembled slightly, and said, "You're welcome."

Lin Xin hurried forward, blocking Xiao Que'er behind him, for fear that the old Taoist would find out something.

"Thank you, this silly boy has caused you trouble, I will take him back."

The old Taoist nodded.

Lin Xin took Xiao Que'er back, and Xiao Que'er was talking to his new friend—a little girl: "Ah Zhen, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

"At such a young age, he has learned how to pick up girls." Lin Xin took him home by his collar, "It's winter, and I'm not afraid that other parents will find me if I take others to play in the water."

"Not afraid."

"But I'm afraid, they're looking for me."

The old Taoist took a look at them, finally knelt down on the bank of the river, took off his burden and mahogany sword, and washed his hands in the cold river water.

Lin Xin brought the wet little sparrow back home, picked it up, took a clean handkerchief, and held it in his hand: "Come up."

The little sparrow responded, transformed into a fat emerald bird, fluttered its wings, and flew into his palm.

Lin Xin wrapped the little bird in a handkerchief and rubbed it in the palm of his hand.Thinking of an old Taoist priest catching monsters coming outside, he still wanted to tell He Jiao and the others, and went around to the back of the yard.

But he didn't come by chance.

When he came, He Jiao was lowering his head and concentrating on making medicine, while Qin Cang was staring at his profile, tending to get closer and closer.

Lin Xin covered the minor in his heart—Little Que'er, then covered the eyes of the innocent Gu Yuan, and shouted to Qin Cang: "Sun thief, what are you doing?"

Qin Cang sat up straight as if nothing had happened.

He Jiao heard his voice and looked up: "Why are you back? Have you played enough?"

Lin Xin rubbed the little sparrow in his hands, and said, "An old Taoist priest came outside, and he seems to have caught a lot of monsters. Qin Cang is still injured, and you don't know how to fight, so I came here specially to tell you, be careful. "

He Jiao nodded: "Understood, I will be careful, you go play."

Lin Xin approached and sat down beside him: "No, I'm still not at ease."

He Jiao laughed: "It's just a Taoist priest, why worry about it?"

"It's hard to guard against house thieves by day and night." He gave Qin Cang a meaningful look, "It's even harder to guard against sun thieves."

"What are you doing? He calls you 'Grandpa', and you still target him?"

"No, I'm afraid that he will be a wolf after all, and you will still be a rabbit after all. It's not that I'm praising you, rabbit meat is really delicious-if he can't help his instincts and bites off your neck, then you will call me Too late."

He Jiao thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the truth.So he moved away silently.

He succeeded in getting Qin Cang's resentful gaze.

Lin Xin wiped Xiao Que'er dry, so that when he becomes a human again, he will look clean again.

He still clamored to go out to play, Lin Xin had no choice but to take him out.Before going out, he specifically told him not to provoke that old Taoist priest.

But before he could go out in time, he heard noises coming from outside.

Lin Xin released his spiritual sense to investigate, but he couldn't figure out what happened.

He flicked his sleeves, ready to go out to see for himself, and told the three goblins: "Don't come out."

In front of Shen's house, the old Taoist priest was holding a pottery bowl in his hand, holding a yellow talisman between one hand and two fingers. He blew into the air, and the yellow talisman burst into flames.

Lin Xin stood not far away and watched, wondering, "Is he juggling?"

Gu Yuandao: "It's a kind of charm from the human world. When it melts into water, it can drive away ghosts."

On the other side, the old Taoist really soaked the ashes of the talisman in the water, stirred it up twice, and then asked a child to help him break willow branches from the willow tree at the head of the village, and used the willow branches to disperse the talisman water in the bowl to the crowd.

While sprinkling water, the old Taoist walked around the people: "The poor road passed by here, and I happened to meet the great joy of the village. A little care is not a respect."

He went all the way to the Shen Family Xitang, and poured out a bowl of talisman water.

Lin Xin stood in front of the door watching, frowned, and said to Gu Yuan, "Did you see it?"

"Saw."

Gu Yuan responded and was about to step forward, but Lin Xin held his hand: "Let's have a look again."

After sprinkling the talisman water, the old Taoist made no other moves.The villagers were enthusiastic and invited him to the banquet, but he didn't refuse, and sat down with the mahogany sword on his back.

Little Que'er couldn't stand the loneliness, so she played around with her new friends.

For the whole day, Lin Xin and Gu Yuan sat in the courtyard of Shen's family, watching Xiao Que'er and the old Taoist priest.

In the winter afternoon, the sun was warm, Lin Xin was sleeping on the table, Gu Yuan stretched out his hand to help him block the sun shining on his face.

The old man who "anti-domestic violence" passed by: "Hold it in and sleep."

Gu Yuan made a silent movement towards him, and said softly: "I woke up."

Lin Xin slept soundly and smacked his lips.

The old man has a complex expression on his face. Look at how he sleeps. Even if the Xianjun Temple explodes right now, it may not be able to wake him up.

"Then you just get used to him."

"Ok."

Lin Xin slept until dusk, with two red marks on his face from the folds of his sleeves, and he was still dazed.

"Is something wrong?"

"No." Gu Yuan withdrew his hand, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Lin Xin opened his mouth wide and yawned blankly.

At night, according to the old customs of the Yue Kingdom, the newlyweds will take off their heads and prepare tea soaked in green plums and rock sugar in the new house, which is used to greet the children and make a good meaning.

Later, Lin Xin took Xiao Que'er to see the newlyweds.

Xiao Que'er was in the room, and he stood outside the door waiting.

He raised his hand to cover Gu Yuan's eyes: "You can't see."

Gu Yuan asked, "Why?"

Lin Xin explained earnestly: "Only children and those who are married can watch it. Those who are married and not married, and those who are married and not married, will be single for the rest of their lives."

Gu Yuan nodded, and stood with him outside the door with their backs facing each other.

After a while, Xiao Que'er came out with two cups of weak tea: "Sister Song asked my brother to drink tea too."

The bride's maiden name is Song.

Lin Xin touched his forehead: "You can't call Sister Song anymore, Sister Song is married, you have to call Lady Song."

The tea is very weak, and rock sugar is added, which is very sweet.

Lin Xinxin nodded, chewed and ate the green plums in the cup, and then turned his head to pick out the ones in Gu Yuan's cup and ate them.

He said confidently, "This is very sour, I'll help you eat it, don't thank me."

It was late at night, Lin Xin was making the bed when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the door.

He listened intently, as if he heard a noisy voice from the Xianjun Temple - he is the patron saint of Zhenshui Village, and he can hear the villagers praying in the Xianjun Temple, let alone the Xianjun Temple. The shrine was noisy.

He put on his robe and wanted to go out to have a look, when he bumped into the opposite room, Gu Yuan pushed the door and came out.

Gu Yuan asked him: "I gave you the scales last time, did you take them with you?"

Lin Xin touched his bosom subconsciously: "I have it."

The voices from the Xianjun Temple became more and more noisy, and Lin Xin's mind was buzzing, as if he heard a voice shouting "Subduing demons and demons" and another voice shouting "Xianjun Mingjian".

He opened the door and went out, and several villagers were holding torches, and it looked like they were going to the Xianjun Temple.

Lin Xin stopped a person and asked, "What's the matter?"

The man glanced at him: "Xinxin, you are young and unstable, so you should not go."

"Yeah, don't go, this matter will be handled by adults."

The more they said this, the more anxious Lin Xin became, and asked again: "What happened?"

"The old Taoist priest who came to our village during the day used a spell to suppress an evil spirit in our village. Now he has built a firewood over the Xianjun Temple to burn the evil spirit to death." The man said, "I believe Xin, you go back, this matter will be handled by adults."

Lin Xinxin was startled: "That evil ghost...couldn't be the Shen family's bride?"

"It's her, the Taoist priest said she is a newly mourned ghost, very charming. We also saw that bride was burned by the Taoist priest's talisman..."

A firewood pile was erected outside the Xianjun Temple, and the flames were soaring into the sky.

The old Taoist held a mahogany sword in his hand, pointing at the tip of the sword, the one kneeling on the ground was the newly married Mrs. Song.

A respectable old man in the village stepped forward leaning on a cane, and said softly, "Master Daoist, this matter needs to be discussed in a long-term manner. I don't think she has any harmful intentions..."

The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Could it be that you still want to keep a female ghost in the village?"

"Why... why don't you let her go?"

People in Zhenshui Village have a simple heart, and some villagers couldn't bear it, so they pleaded with the old Taoist priest.

The two sides are in a stalemate, according to the old practice of Zhenshui Village, indecision-ask Xianjun.

In the Xianjun Temple, the old Taoist held a mahogany sword and pointed at Lady Song who was immobilized with a spell.

The old man knelt on the futon, held a stick in his hand, and murmured: "My Lord, I beg..."

Suddenly, a hand took his hand and helped the old man up.With a gentle voice: "There is no need to ask."

The old man looked up at him.

Like the clay sculpture of Xianjun on the high platform, Lin Xianjun is dressed in single clothes, with hair disheveled and bare feet, and there are guilty shackles on his hands and feet. When he moves a little, he will jingle.

Although it is guilty, it is transparent and dusty.

Beside him was a servant boy in blue, who should be the incarnation of that little sparrow in the hands of Xianjun.

Suddenly, the old man bowed down and kowtowed: "I pay my respects to Xianjun."

The author has something to say: (carrying my little burden) I am fat and going to Zhenshui Village to settle down!

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