Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

The next day, it was long past the time to go to the school, and the third son of Guo was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, and he insisted on stewing broth on the stove.

Third Young Master Guo's eyes were blank, he stared at the top of the bed without even looking at him.Zhixin sat on the side of the bed, picked him up and leaned against his arms, picked up the bowl and brought it to his mouth spoon by spoon.

He had already grumbled several times, so he opened his mouth and ate obediently.

After noon, he still couldn't get up. Two students ran to the house, determined not to deal with the children, so they could only let them look at Mr. Guo from the window.

"Sir, are you sick?" asked a child with a snotty nose.

Mr. Guo's hair was disheveled, and he spread a pillow. He turned his head slightly, and forced a smile at the two children: "Yeah."

Zhixin suddenly removed the window stay, and the window fell down with a "thud".

In the evening, taking advantage of the weakness and laziness of the Third Young Master Guo, Zhixin actually tossed twice again, and finally saved the holding spell, and the third Young Master Guo cried so much that his eyes were red and swollen.

He didn't go to school for a few days, and students came to visit him every day. Zhizhi sometimes bought them some sweets and snacks, and sometimes made them laugh with tricks. He was really pestered, so he opened the window and let them have a look at Mr. .

It was Qi Min who came this day, wrapped a few hot steamed buns in a blue floral cloth, and leaned on the window: "Sir, my mother made buns with shepherd's purse and wax gourd stuffing, I'll give you a taste. "

Third Young Master Guo reluctantly sat up and took a steamed stuffed bun. He opened the steamed stuffed bun to look at it, and put it back again: "I don't like these fillings. If your mother is interested, please help me make melon stuffing."

"... Oh." Qi Min scratched his head, what is a melon?I don't know if my mother knows...

After a few days, this small Qiantang Town was secretly surrounded by an army.

On this day, hundreds of soldiers wearing armor and holding swords appeared on the street. They moved neatly, their footsteps sounded heavy and the armor clashed heavily. They came to Mr. Guo's house and surrounded him tightly.

As soon as the two rows of soldiers separated, a small dark green sedan chair carried by four people came to a trembling stop, and a heroic man in casual clothes stepped down from it.

In the courtyard, Zhixin hugged Third Young Master Guo and put him on the recliner, while basking with him in the sun, he gently peeled lotus seeds for him.

There was a knock on the door, Master Guo shook his hand, and a white lotus seed fell to the ground, Zhixin stood up and planned to open the door.

"Hey, I asked someone to send a letter to my brother," Guo Sangong said softly behind him, "You should run away quickly."

Zhixin turned around and asked, "Would you like to come with me?"

The third son of Guo's face suddenly turned pale, and then he turned his face aside.

Zhixin opened the door, seeing the battle outside without any surprise, he rushed to the person and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Bold! You don't kneel down when you meet the royal son-in-law!" The soldiers on both sides aimed their sharp spears at him.

"Hey~" The son-in-law waved his hands to tell them to back off, and smiled sincerely: "I received a letter from my third younger brother, and it said that there is a Taoist priest in his family as a guest, so it must be the honorable master?"

Zhixin nodded slightly.

"I don't know where my third brother is now?"

"Second Brother!" Third Young Master Guo shouted in the courtyard.

The son-in-law felt relieved a little, moved the hand behind his back lightly, and then he smiled sincerely: "I also ask the Taoist priest to make way so that I can meet my third brother."

Zhixin stepped aside and opened the door, which was unexpected by the son-in-law.When they entered the courtyard, two soldiers got his hint just now and were lying on the roof. They wanted to rescue the third son, but now they were lying on the roof in vain.

Zhixin glanced at it and didn't care at all.

"Second brother!"

The son-in-law looked at his younger brother lying on the reclining chair, with the scent of tea on the wooden table next to him, and a cup of peeled lotus seeds. It didn't look like he was under house arrest.

"You've lived in this kind of place since you left home for two years? Let me find it easier."

"Second brother, stop talking about this, help me... drive him away." The third son of Guo glanced at Zhixin and said cruelly.

The son-in-law turned around and looked at Zhixin carefully for a while, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, pointed at Zhixin and said, "I recognize you, you are the Taoist priest who broke into my house when my third brother was born, aren't you!"

Third Young Master Guo looked at his second brother and then at Zhixin: "Is what my second brother said true?"

Zhixin looked at him deeply: "It's true, I said, I've been waiting for you."

The third son of Guo kept silent.

"Come on! Take him down!" the son-in-law commanded sharply.

The soldiers waiting strictly inside and outside the courtyard got the order, and immediately lined up to approach Zhixin. Seeing that they were well-trained, they were actually Ouchi's imperial guards.

Zhixin took a deep breath, and everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and the Taoist priest appeared beside the reclining chair, and picked up Mr. Guo San.

"Don't hurt the third son!" The son-in-law said the first sentence to the people he brought, and the last sentence said to Zhixin, "You put my brother down, and I will let you go!"

Zhixin didn't talk to him at all, he moved his sleeves upwards, and there was a crane screaming and circling in mid-air, his feet touched the ground, he hugged Third Young Master Guo and flew up to sit on the crane like a fairy.

"Fire the arrow and shoot that crane!"

The soldiers in the front row retreated, and a row of archers came forward, about to shoot their arrows.

Zhixin slapped the crane's neck, the crane flapped its wings, and a gust of wind and sand rose up on the ground, fascinating people's eyes.

The archer was afraid that he might accidentally injure the third son, but no one dared to shoot the arrow for a while.

Third Young Master Guo was held in Zhixin's arms, and the people brought by his elder brother couldn't stop Zhixin at all. He struggled violently, and at the same time pushed his hands on Zhixin's body, breaking free from Zhixin's arms, and then jumped out of the air. fall down.

"You!" Zhixin turned pale with shock, and jumped down as well.

"Catch the third son!" The son-in-law was very calm.

The people he brought were those who were dispatched by the emperor from the imperial guards when the princess got married, and assigned them to the Concubine's Mansion as guards. There were many experts among them. shield.

As soon as the third son of Guo landed, he was surrounded by layers of protection behind him. When Zhixin landed, all he had was a sword and a sharp edge.

Zhixin didn't pay attention to them, he stared, and could only see a little hair and clothes corners of Mr. Guo from the layers of human shields.

The son-in-law made a gesture, and people immediately surrounded Zhixin.

He pulled over to the third son Guo: "Third brother, come home with me."

The third son of Guo turned his head to look at Zhixin, then looked at the determined expression of his second brother, and shook his head slightly. No matter how many and excellent people the second brother brought, it was useless. In the current situation, he can't leave.

Zhixin took out a handful of soybeans from his bosom, and the cranes in the air flapped their wings and chirped in unison. After a gust of sandstorm, a group of soldiers in khaki armor appeared on the ground out of thin air.

"Ah!" The son-in-law was shocked, he didn't expect this Taoist priest to have such abilities.

The imperial guards brought by the second brother and the obsessive soybean soldiers have spontaneously and consciously formed a melee without waiting for the master's instructions.

Zhixin waved Buddha dust with his left hand, walked leisurely through the chaotic battlefield, and came to the Guo brothers.

"Why are you so disobedient?" The golden seal appeared on Zhixin's forehead, and he stared straight at the Third Young Master Guo. Although his face was as cold as a god, his expression was frightening.

The third son of Guo stood in front of his elder brother, and bowed to the ground with a firm heart: "Master Dao, no matter what grievances you and I had in the previous life, it really has nothing to do with me now, please don't worry about it anymore, and delay in vain. The future of both of you and me."

"You..." Zhixin's whole body was full of stellar energy, which made his robe sleeves flutter, and his hair was flying in all directions. From a distance, his momentum was like a rainbow, but he opened his mouth, "Wow", spit out blood.

Third Young Master Guo's face turned serious, his lips moved slightly but he didn't dare to speak easily anymore.

Zhixin tremblingly lifted up the Buddha dust with his left hand, and the Buddha dust instantly turned into a small silver sword, and the tip of Zhixin's sword pointed at the Third Young Master Guo: "If not...you are still..."

"Brother!"

Suddenly a golden light descended from the sky, it was as fast as lightning and as fast as a spirit snake, it suddenly bound Zhixin tightly, and then a cloud fell from the sky, and two god-like figures came down.

Zhixin was bound by the immortal rope, although his sanity was clearer, but when he looked at the third son Guo, the golden seal on his forehead was still shining.His skill of throwing beans into soldiers also failed, and the group of soldiers in khaki armor disappeared, only some soybeans fell messily under everyone's feet.

The Imperial Guard surrounded the three weirdos tightly, but no one dared to act rashly.

Chen Xin glanced at the third son of Guo, and smiled slightly at the second brother of the Guo family: "My brother-in-law, if my senior brother offended me today, there will be compensation in the future." After speaking, he pulled his heart, and the three of them disappeared. no trace.

The son-in-law murmured: "There are such capable people in the world..."

The third son of Guo bent down and picked up the two soybeans at his feet, and held them in his palms, with a lot of pain in his heart.

"You come back to the capital with me."

Third Young Master Guo nodded, he didn't want to stay here alone anymore.

He hastily packed his bags, and rushed to the capital with his second brother-in-law under the protection of a team of imperial guards.

The son-in-law was afraid that the three strange people, especially the Taoist priest, would come and take the opportunity to harm the third brother, so he ordered people to guard him.

There were people guarding the doors and windows of Mr. Guo's room, and there were two people lying on the beams. Although Mr. Guo protested with his second brother, it was useless. He went to bed without taking a shower and washed in anger. The tent was put down.

With a book in his hand, he leaned against the bedside to pass the time, and soon fell asleep.

A gust of wind, not too violent but unexpectedly comfortable, brought a cool breath when it gently brushed against the cheeks, and there was a crisp sound of "ding ding ding ding".

Third Young Master Guo opened his eyes, Zhixin sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him intently.

"Taoist..." He called out in a daze, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his eyes.