Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

Reflexively, Guo Sanfeng hid the money bag in his sleeve: "No, I'll come...to see my old friend..."

"Old friend?" Zhixin twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled lightly.

Guo Sanfeng kept sneaking glances at Zhuo Xin, and seeing that there was no displeasure on Zhi Xin's face, he immediately regained his confidence and straightened his back: "After all, we know the magistrate, so it's better to say hello to him first." Are you working?"

"Isn't your surname Guo and your name Sanfeng?"

Fuck, wait here for him.

Zhixin's words made Guo Sanfeng unable to refute, he murmured for a long time without making a sound, and then reluctantly swallowed the grievance by touching the purse in his sleeve.

He looked down at his feet, and the moonlight reflected a soft moonlight on the smooth stone road, enveloping the shadows of the two of them in the light for a long time. In the quiet alley, there were only the sound of their footsteps. Somewhat irritatedly, he kicked away a small stone, which rolled all the way and made a series of "dongdong" sounds.

"I'll go to another place tomorrow...the place you used to go to, you don't need to follow, you can go and meet Liu Lanxi..." Zhixin suddenly said.

"Okay." Guo Sanfeng answered casually with his head down.

After a while, Zhixin took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, held it in his hand and fiddled with it for a while.

"Zi, ji" several loud calls, Guo Sanfeng turned his head to look, surprised and surprised, a paper crane as tall as half a man, followed him with two slender legs, his movements were vivid, like dust. The little paper bird in the heart does not know how high it is.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Zhixin: "This is?"

Zhixin didn't reply, holding his arm and lifting it, Guo Sanfeng felt himself as light as a swallow, and had already sat on the crane's back.

Immediately afterwards, Zhixin also stepped up, his warm body stuck to his back, stretched out his arm and patted the paper crane's neck twice, and the crane flapped its wings and flew into the air.

"Wow!" Guo Sanfeng couldn't help exclaiming, this move is too good!

Guo Sanfeng touched the crane under him curiously. It was obviously made of paper, but it was not as soft as paper, nor as hard as golden wood, so it was quite comfortable to sit on.

"Want to learn?" Zhixin asked in his ear.

Guo Sanfeng stayed for a while, then nodded, he heard Zhixin exhale softly.

However, Fellow Daoist Zhixin was too good at what he said, immediately took out a piece of paper, wrapped his arms around Guo Sanfeng and put it in the hand in front of him.

Guo Sanfeng was dizzy, and was held by Zhixin to fold the paper in his hand.

He thought in his heart, even if he breaks down the movements step by step at night, he still can't see clearly and can't learn.However, he couldn't speak, his spiritual body was embedded in Zhixin's arms, and he didn't dare to move his whole body except his hands.

The paper cranes carried them across the city gate and flew back to the farmer's house outside the city.

Guo Sanfeng held a folded crane in his hand, and jumped off the paper crane in a daze.

Zhixin waved his robe sleeves, and the crane slowly turned back into a piece of paper and landed on his hand.

"There is another formula—" Zhixin was about to say it.

"Demon way! Evil ghost!" A violent shout sounded.

Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see a figure jumping down from the dirt wall.

Eh?The figure seemed to stagger when it fell...

When the man walked into the light, his face was bruised and his face was swollen, and his clothes were torn. It turned out to be the little Taoist priest in the daytime. If he hadn't kept saying "demon" and "evil ghost", he would hardly be recognized as him. .

"What evil are you going to do again!" The little Taoist grinned as soon as he walked, and it seemed that he was seriously injured, but he dared to provoke him with his face, what a righteous and awe-inspiring spirit.

As soon as Zhixin saw this little Taoist priest, an inexplicable anger surged in his chest, and the restraint he had held for 20 years was almost broken.

Guo Sanfeng took out the purse from his sleeve and shook it: "Fellow Daoist, this is the place we rented. If you have no place to live, we will lend you the woodshed."

Did this little Taoist follow them?But it should be true that he has no place to live. Seeing that his face turns green and pale, he only stares at Zhixin fearfully.

Two strong men from the farmer's family rushed out with hoes and rakes in their hands and faced the Taoist priest, "Master Taoist, is this your companion?"

Zhixin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The Taoist looked at the two big-armed peasants with half-surprise and suspicion, then turned his eyes to Zhixin and Guo Sanfeng, saluted resentfully, jumped out of the wall, and said bluntly in a secret voice: "I will Here, if you do something wrong, I will definitely not stand idly by."

I don't know what this little Taoist priest is doing...

"You still have a soul in the score, let's get together with you first."

Guo Sanfeng nodded, and couldn't help feeling something different in his heart.

I don’t remember when it started, every time after gathering souls or being injured, Zhixin had to practice with him several times, the last time was before he confessed his identity to Zhixin, after that neither he nor Zhixin mentioned anything up.

This time, Zhixin offered to gather his soul...

"Where's the score?" Zhixin saw that Guo Sanfeng was still in a daze.

"Oh." Guo Sanfeng dug out the music score from his little bag and handed it to Zhixin, and then took out the Soul Gathering Nail from his shirt, "Fortunately, Yu Nuan handed the Soul Gathering Nail to me before leaving. What happened to him in Suzaku Shrine..."

As the marriage was approaching, Ling Sanren intentionally or unintentionally did not appear in front of Yu Nuan, and only relied on a water mirror to know Xiaolong's movements.

Hong Fei accepted the gift list for Baguio and then withdrew it. He glanced at it and put it aside.Most of Hong Fei's reliable affairs don't need him to look over, and his marriage with Baguio was originally brought about by Hong Fei intentionally.

This can indeed help him solve the current difficulties, but he is faintly unwilling to do so. Gods and others are rare at first, and since the relaxation of the rules of heaven, there are very few gods who have married. In this case marry a female fairy.

But this restraint is really tricky, and it just so happens that Xiaolong is trapped here because of his innocence...

Ling San waved his sleeves, and the water mirror in front of him immediately showed Yu Nuan's whereabouts. When he saw it, his face changed drastically, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Yu Nuan stretched out one foot first, and when that foot touched the golden light, it was immediately bruised and painful.

He would not think arrogantly that the reason why Lingsan married Baguio was to lift the restriction or that there was more or less his relationship in it.

Even so, he didn't want to make himself a possibility of stumbling Ling Sanren, not at all.

He raised his arms to protect his face, if he turned into an ugly monster, the little dragon of the lower realm who was already as low as dust would have no face to face the beauty of the god.

"Come here quickly!"

Ling Sanren suddenly appeared and shouted at Yu Nuan.

Yu Nuan glanced at him, gritted her teeth and rushed out of the golden light. Ling Sanren's face changed drastically, and he took off the crane cloak he was carrying and threw it at him.

The red crane cloak was twisted by the golden light and shattered like flying snow falling to the ground. Yu Nuan fell to the ground when he got out of the golden light restriction. Much shallower.

He turned his head in a daze to look at Ling Sanren.

Holding a jade tree with one hand, Lingsan's face was pale, and he was vaguely angry: "Why do you always act recklessly, if you do, don't let me see it next time!"

Yu Nuan's tears streamed down his face, he was useless and always messed up in front of Lingsan people, but he couldn't control himself, he didn't know what to do or what to say, even the sentence 'You are getting married ? 'I can't even say it, let alone the more arrogant and unreasonable sentence deep in my heart...

The day before, Zhixin wanted to go out by himself, but because the little Taoist priest had been guarding outside, he was worried that Guo Sanfeng would be alone, so he simply brought Guo Sanfeng into the city swaggeringly.

The little Taoist had learned to behave himself, he didn't dare to come up to the egg to touch the stone, but followed them not far or near, wherever they went.

Guo Sanfeng just integrated the soul in the music score, with a soul-gathering nail on his head, and an umbrella in his hand: "Fellow Daoist, do you think there is another place that you haven't looked for before?"

"I've seen Liu Lanxi's memory, and it's very likely that this place has a lot to do with Shi Lanting's life."

They came to the Shi family's old house. Although it was dilapidated, the original house remained intact.

Guo Sanfeng first appeared in Shi Lanting's bedroom, the study?It is said that the Shi family has been doing business for generations, and there are no scholars in the past few generations. If there is a study, it can only be a decoration for appearance; a garden?The whole house and the yard are covered with wildflowers and weeds, it is impossible to tell them apart.

Zhixin walked straight in, came to a house, pushed open the crumbling door, the inside was dark, and a chilly wind blew out.

"What is this place?"

"Shi Family Ancestral Hall."

The two of them entered the ancestral hall. It was dark from the outside, but it was still dark inside. The room was not big, and the walls were empty, except for two rows of wooden niches on the wall facing the door. A row of wooden cards must be the ancestors of the Shi family.

Yin Qi is not generally heavy.

Guo Sanfeng stood at the door and asked Zhixin: "Fellow Daoist, do you have my soul?" If not, it's best to go out quickly, if you meet the old ghost of the Shi family, Guo Sanfeng doesn't know how to greet him.

"Come closer."

Guo Sanfeng had no choice but to take a few steps forward, just in front of a tattered futon: "Huh?"

"How?" Zhixin heard his cry and came over.

Guo Sanfeng pushed the futon away with his feet: "Look, what are these?"

It turned out that there were dense scratches on the ground under the futon, were they spells?The two squatted down, their heads tilted from left to right and carefully identified.

Tch, it's just some random graffiti, probably carved by a child.

"Isn't this the ancestral hall? The people kneeling here are too disrespectful, right?"

"Shi Lanting often knelt here before his death." Zhixin said.

Guo Sanfeng thought for a while, then nodded: "That's no wonder, growing up in such a rich and unkind family, Shi Lanting, a benevolent man of ten generations, stood in the opposite class with the whole family, it would be good if he didn't get beaten to death by his parents."

Zhixin was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It should be so."

It's cold and lonely here, and those who kneel here all day should have the right to resent...

"Not here." After Zhixin finished speaking, he walked out the door.

Guo Sanfeng didn't want to stay here for a long time, and he followed behind to step out of the threshold. He looked back suddenly, and for a moment he felt familiar, but he couldn't grasp that little feeling when he thought about it carefully.

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It's been more than a month since the update, I don't know there are little angels waiting for the trash, no, let's start the update!