Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

"What?" Granny Jiang didn't respond.

Hua Che: "I'm not drunk, so I didn't just say it casually. After I come back this time, I don't want to go back again."

"Why is this?" Granny Jiang finally came back to her senses and said in disbelief, "Is the Lingxiao Palace not good, or is your master treating you badly? Is it because there is disharmony between the brothers? The young master cultivated the immortals well. ,Why don't you do it? The old slave knows your temperament, you have encountered unhappy things in the teacher's school, you can bear it, if you can't bear it, you can find a way to solve it, how can you leave the teacher's school? You and Did the head of Zhuang say it, why did he have to leave? Is it related to Mr. Chu, are you trying to avoid him?"

Hua Che: "..."

Hua Che deliberated for a long time before he made up his mind to tell Granny Jiang about his decision. Unexpectedly, Granny Jiang slammed down her lips with guns and tongues. Hua Che was blinded for a long time before regaining consciousness, and his forehead twitched and said, "Which one should I answer first?" ?”

Granny Jiang became serious: "Young master must not be willful, let alone talk nonsense after drinking!"

Hua Che said: "I said it was my decision. You know mine. It's useless to be persuaded by anyone. I'll send a letter to Lingxiao Palace in two days. That's it..."

"No!" Granny Jiang stopped her sharply, staring at Hua Che with her aging and yellow eyes, "Young master, have you forgotten your original intention of worshiping the Lingxiao Palace?"

"Is it prolonging life?" Hua Che pursed his lips and smiled slightly, with a bright moon and clear breeze, "Based on my current cultivation, my innate lifespan is no less than three hundred."

Granny Jiang was not reconciled, and asked: "Young master, why are you telling the truth to this old slave? Is it... related to Mr. Chu? When the old slave heard that he entered the Lingxiao Palace with you, the old slave was frightened." Jumped, are you trying to avoid him?"

Hua Che's eyes lightened: "It has nothing to do with him."

Granny Jiang still felt something was wrong: "Could it be... Mrs. Mei!?"

Hua Che was stunned: "Huh?"

Granny Jiang said indignantly: "Mrs. Mei told the young master to leave? She, she doesn't want the young master to have contact with Mr. Chu. She said she wouldn't listen to Mr. Chu, so she had to trouble the young master!"

Hua Che: "..."

No, mother-in-law, is your imagination so rich?

"It has nothing to do with Yuntianshui mirror, don't think about it." Hua Che got up, and he felt that the room was a bit stuffy, so he went to the window and pushed it open. The night wind mixed with frost and snow poured in one after another. The cheeks are not so red, and the slight drunkenness has also relieved a lot.

Suddenly, Granny Jiang walked over quickly, bent her knees, and knelt down straight on the ground.

Hua Che was caught off guard, and was so shocked that he wanted to help Granny Jiang up: "What are you doing!?"

Granny Jiang knelt on the ground and did not move: "Is the young master doing it for this old slave?"

Hua Che's lips trembled, and he forced Granny Jiang to stand up. While brushing the dust off her knees, he said, "Don't think about it."

"Is the old slave thinking wildly, or the young master has something to hide?" Grandma Jiang smiled wryly, "The old slave watched you grow up, what's on your mind, the old slave doesn't know?"

Hua Che was instantly panicked when his mind was seen through.

Granny Jiang closed her eyes and said, "One day in the mountains is a thousand years in the world. The young master is practicing in the deep mountains, so it is inevitable that he can't take care of the old slave who lives in the mortal world. Even if the old slave is healthy, he can only live for 30 years at most. But as a young master who is a monk, his life span can range from a hundred years to a thousand years, and the life expectancy is not equal. In addition, if the young master has something to retreat, maybe the old slave has already..."

Hua Che's heart skipped a beat.

Granny Jiang: "There are many rules in the master's school. Disciples are not allowed to go out at will. If something happens to the old slave here, let alone the young master rushing over, it will be a long, long time to hear the news."

"Stop talking." Hua Che frowned slightly, "I've made up my mind."

"Young Master..." Granny Jiang's eyes were sad, "If it is because of the old slave that the young master's progress is blocked, then the old slave deserves to die!"

"What are you talking about?" Hua Che sighed helplessly, smiled elegantly and brightly, "I just won't return to the teacher's school for the time being, and it's not because I was expelled from the teacher's school that I can't go back. With my own understanding, I can still cultivate to the top Yes, I can ride a horse to Juechen, besides, I should take care of you until the end of your life."

But Granny Jiang shook her head stubbornly: "I remember that one month after the monks entered the school, the master would order the disciples to go down the mountain and return to the world to make a final settlement. On the surface, it was to visit relatives in the hometown, but in fact it was to cut off the relationship in the world."

Hua Che was startled: "Where did you hear this?"

Granny Jiang: "Little Fatty from Widow Wang's house at Dongjiekou, he is also a monk."

Hua Che was powerless to slander.

"If you can't let go of your mortal fate, then why are you still cultivating immortals?" Granny Jiang rarely put on an elder attitude to teach Hua Che, "Humans are mortal, and monks can't hide from God. It's just the difference between dying sooner and later. The young master is beyond the world of mortals. Immortal Master, how come the word life and death has not been understood by this old slave? You are delaying your own future for this old slave, well, this old slave will leave here tomorrow and hide in a place where the young master will never find him no matter what! "

Granny Jiang was panting with anger, Hua Che hurriedly raised her hand to surrender, helped Granny Jiang to sit down, and carefully gave her a sigh of relief: "It's okay to be so angry at a lot of age, I'm wrong, don't be angry Don't be angry."

Granny Jiang blushed and said thickly, "The young master is fooling the old slave again!"

"Really, really, I won't tell lies this time!" Hua Che looked at her sincerely, and almost swore to the sky.

Granny Jiang shouted stubbornly: "Then you will go back to Lingxiao Palace tomorrow!"

Hua Che was tired for a while: "How can this be done? Of course I will stay at home with you during the Chinese New Year. Besides, Master has ordered us to meet up at Yeyou Mansion on the [-]th day of the first lunar month."

Granny Jiang looked skeptical again, feeling that Hua Che's pushback was full of secrets that she was keeping from her.

Hua Che was angry and funny, squatted down, and put his head on Granny Jiang's lap as he did when he was a child, pretending to be coquettish and said: "I don't want to part with my mother-in-law, I want to stay with her for a few more years, and I will leave after No. 11, absolutely Absolutely not to stay longer, okay?"

Grandma Jiang couldn't help laughing when she saw him acting like a baby.

Hua Che made an inch of it and said, "Grandma, I want to eat dumplings."

"Okay." Granny Jiang smiled, and gently patted Hua Che's head, "This old slave will do it for you."

Hua Che jumped up and followed Granny Jiang into the kitchen: "I'll help too."

Granny Jiang made a demonstration, and Hua Che also pinched an ingot according to the gourd painting. The ingots are still in shape after practice, and Granny Jiang is very satisfied.

When the dumplings were put into the pot, they were all round and fat. Hua Che prepared garlic paste and mature vinegar, and when the dumplings arrived, he was about to pick them up when there was a knock on the door in the front yard.

Hua Che stood up and said, "Mother-in-law eat first, I'll go see who it is."

There should be no one going to the restaurant on New Year's Eve, maybe the neighbors are looking for Granny Jiang for something, Hua Che didn't think much, lifted the latch and opened the door, and there was a young man standing outside.

"Fellow Daoist Flower, long time no see!" The young man smiled brightly.

Hua Che: "You are..."

"You can just call me Xiaopang. I live in Dongjiekou." The young man said with a smile, "I saw you in the Wanmen martial arts competition, but unfortunately I was eliminated in the first round, and I didn't have a chance. Say hello to you. The world of cultivating immortals is so big, it's not easy to meet a fellow villager! By the way, I practice in Yeyou Mansion, and my teacher is Xie Wanting."

Hua Che hastily performed a peer salute: "Thank you, suzerain, high disciple, sorry for your disrespect."

Fatty: "I was lucky enough to meet Fellow Daoist Flower."

Hua Che asked: "My dear, why are you here..."

Xiaopang smiled and said: "I was guiding people. An uncle asked me where "Huachehuaqingkong" lived, and I said I lived at "Old Ginger Noodle House" by the West Lake. He didn't know how to get there. I was thinking that when a fairy master enters the world of mortals, he should take pleasure in saving the suffering and helping others, so I brought him here specially."

"Looking for me?" Hua Che looked to the left and right, but before he could find the man, the strange and sinister aura had already arrived.

Hua Che's heart trembled suddenly, his eyes were instantly filled with fear, he dragged Xiaopang into the room, and closed the door behind his back.

Xiaopang was caught off guard and almost fell down: "What's the matter, Fellow Daoist?"

Hua Che's face was solemn, and his eyes were so cold that it was terrifying: "My mother-in-law is in the inner room of the backyard. The dumplings have just been cooked, so you can accompany her to eat some. Also, no matter what noise you hear, don't come over. You must help me take care of my mother-in-law." ,please."

Xiaopang couldn't react: "Huh?"

"Go!"

"Oh oh oh." Xiaopang ran non-stop. He left the hall with his front feet. Hua Che set up an enchantment with his back feet, covering the entire hall. Ordinary people could not hear the movement inside, let alone enter.

Just then, there was a dull knock on the door.

Hua Che didn't make a sound.

A moment later, the knock on the door rang again.

Hua Che tried his best to calm his mind, so that his voice would not sound so stiff: "It's closed, please go early tomorrow!"

"Hehehehehe..."

Suddenly there was a sinister sneer outside the door, and at the same time, the door was slammed open by a force, and the hollowed-out wooden door was instantly torn apart and shattered into slag.

"My son, you are really here."

The author has something to say: Why is it updated so early today?because today...

It's still a double duck! !

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