Immortal husband is hard to chase and still kicks me

There were three to one people in front of him, Jun Xinxian looked at them, black and white Taoist uniforms, same dress and hairstyle, only the man in the middle was holding a whisk.He is slightly chubby, with a protruding waist and a large round face with a pair of small eyes embedded in it. His complexion is yellow but very shiny. At first glance he might have been smeared with lard, and his thick black and messy eyebrows look fierce. Standing between them is the contrast between watermelon and cucumber.

The man in the middle looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "What? Is this one-inch Taoist temple going to be closed? All the disciples have come to my house."

It is obvious that he sees his identity, and it is no wonder that their disciples of Yin Yishan have good looks, handsome Taoist uniforms, beautiful accessories, and a great reputation.

Jun Xinxian said with a smile: "It seems that our One Inch Taoist Temple has a very good reputation. If we want to close the door, we will wait for this stinky bird to close the door first. By the way, where is your home? Could it be this stinky little man behind me?" temple view."

Hearing this, the faces of the three turned ashen, and the man shook his whisk, angrily: "This is Liuxing Taoist Temple, your One Inch Taoist Temple will close its doors and seal the mountain sooner or later, I think you are jealous, just envious and jealous."

"Hahaha~~"

They laughed and laughed, and Jun Xinxian said with contempt: "Oh, even your little Taoist temple dares to be compared with us. You are just a small bug under our feet. Be careful, I will kick your nest."

"Hey, the tone is not small, are the disciples of Yinyi Mountain so rampant? This is built by Mr. Liu himself, why? You Yinyi Mountain doesn't even have the king's law?"

"What kind of king's law, his little earth emperor was also laid down by us, not to mention this humble official, let me tell you, Grandpa, I must destroy this Liuxing temple."

"Do you dare?" The man yelled sharply, and the two of them glared angrily, the eyeballs wished they could fall out.

Seeing this, the two little Taoist priests beside him quickly persuaded: "Abbot, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"That is, don't be as knowledgeable as this market guy, it's not worth it to make you angry."

Actually saying that he is a street person, Jun Xinxian choked: "You rotten birds, tell me that again."

"Today is really an eye-opener for the old Taoist. This Yinyi Mountain can even recruit people like you. It seems that it is hopeful."

"You..." Jun Xinxian was so angry that his face turned purple, indeed, he couldn't lose his family style here, and said in a blink of an eye, "You guys wait."

Seeing him leave in anger, the three of them laughed from ear to ear, and said triumphantly: "Hahaha~~Yin Yishan's disciples are nothing more than that, haha~~"

The laughter echoed in his ears, and Jun Xinxian thought to himself: Laughing, you are the ones crying behind.

The sun is spreading golden light, Jun Xinxian walks like flying, and soon arrives at Yinyi Mountain.

He searched through several rooms, but couldn't find a suitable piece of clothing. After thinking about it, he ran to Fuyouzi's room.

He opened the suitcase and randomly pulled out some clothes. Suddenly, his fingers twitched, his body and mind froze, and he couldn't move. He stared straight at the white calf-nosed bag and hesitated. Whether to take it or not was a problem. In my mind, two voices sounded instantly.

A rare opportunity, of course I took it.

You can't take it, it's called stealing.

If you take it, you are his own. This is not called stealing, it is called taking it openly and aboveboard.

Heart string, I can't take it, my brother will go crazy if he takes Sanyue.

Xinxian, take it quickly, brother Sanyue will be yours if you take it.

The two voices in his head were as annoying as fighting, Jun Xinxian wiped his nose, and put a small bib bag on him, stuffed it into the skirt of his clothes, and walked out of Fuyouzi's room swaggeringly.

Hey, from now on, we will also have men.

He thought beautifully, but just as he stepped out of the gate, he was blocked by Fu Youzi.

"Xinxian, what are you doing in my room?"

No way, such a coincidence, when you don't come back, you will come back as soon as I get the pants, Jun Xinxian squinted and smiled: "Hey, I didn't do anything, I went out for a stroll."

Just as he was about to run away, he was overwhelmed by Fu Youzi and ordered: "Go into the house."

It's over, Jun Xinxian rubbed his chest, bowed his head in silence, sat on the chair, and didn't move for a long time.

As soon as Fuyouzi entered the room, he put down the package in his hand, looked at him for a long time, and ordered: "Xinxian, raise your head."

"Brother Sanyue, the humidity has been high recently, and my neck is sore, but it's still so comfortable."

"is it?"

"Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Youzi raised his chin, stared at him and asked, "Your neck is sore?"

The distance between the two of them was so close that the breaths in front of their noses would blend together. Jun Xinxian looked up at him, his heart was beating wildly, and he was flustered, so he hesitated for a long time: "Three...three Brother Yue...I...I.I'm not sour."

Whether this kid is lying or not, it's so easy to see, as long as he tells a lie, his ears will turn red, maybe he doesn't even know it, he asked Youzi to let go, and said: "Are you causing trouble again?"

"I didn't."

The answer was quite quick, Fu Youzi opened the package, pushed it in front of him, and said, "This is for you."

Jun Xinxian turned his head and saw that there was a small-nosed jacket in the package. He frowned and asked, "Brother Sanyue, why are you giving this to me?"

"Didn't you keep clamoring for it before, this is a new one I bought when I went down the mountain."

I'm clamoring for yours, I don't care about that, Jun Xinxian said with a pout, "Brother Sanyue, I don't want it."

"No more?"

"No."

After looking at it, Fuyouzi said again: "Xinxian, what are you holding in your arms?"

From his first glance, he noticed that his chest was really bloated. Hearing the sound, Jun Xinxian quickly picked up the package, and said with a smile: "Hey, brother Sanyue, I want this."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in a flash, and Fu Youzi hadn't reacted yet, what's going on?

A moment later, in the hall.

Ye Fu asked: "Yuan'er, did you gain anything?"

Fu Youzi replied: "Master, we have been investigating for a long time, but there are fox footprints, but we have no clue about the real body."

Nianhua said: "Master, the demon king's footprint disappeared halfway up the mountain, and it's gone."

Ye Fu said: "Go and rest first, continue to search tomorrow, and report any news immediately."

"Yes, Master."

After the four of them finished speaking, they left separately. Seeing Yu Lin shaking the empty jug, Huajiu said helplessly: "The wine is gone, so go get it, what are you shaking?"

Yu Lin's face darkened, and he said angrily: "Brother Sanyue is a devil, he banned me from drinking for seven days."

"Hehe, that's called, self-inflicted."

Huajiu laughed and left, Yu Lin hurriedly followed, and asked, "What is self-inflicted?"

"Knowingly asking."

"Hey, Huajiu, wait for me."

The two gradually disappeared in front of the hall, everyone was resting, and Jun Xinxian had come to Jinlan Town to carry out his next plan.

Wearing a Taoist uniform, holding a dust whisk in his hand, a high bun, a mustache on his lips, and a scar on his left cheek, he wandered majesticly in the street, shouting as he walked, "Ruxing Temple, Taoist Priest Zhaixin came to give you a gift." Fu, fortune-telling for free."