Yang Jin frowned and said, "Did you do something to make the master angry?"

Yang Zong wronged, "That’s right. We were last night …"
Huang Ting quickly grabbed the words and said, "We saw Uncle Nangong being driven out of the room by the ghost night girl last night. Uncle Nangong may be angry. Let’s kneel and scrub when we see the two of us."
Huang Ting robbed Yang Zong of his words because he was afraid that he would tell him last night that he wanted Yang Zong to fix him up with Yang Jin. It will be hard to say when he comes.
After a quick finish, Huang Ting threatened Yang Zongyin, "If you dare to tell her what we said yesterday, I won’t help you chase Liu Hong, remember."
Yang Jin looked at Huang Ting incredulously and said, "Really?"
Huang Ting smiled apologetically. "I can’t believe you asked Yang Zong that he was the most honest."
Yang Jin turned to Yang Zong again.
Huang Ting poked Yang Zong with his arm. Yang Zong looked at Yang Jin and Huang Ting again, and then looked at Yang Jin intermittently. "Huang … Huang Ge said that he really didn’t lie to you."
Yang Jin is still dubious, but since Yang Zong said so, she no longer asks anything, but simply says, "The master may be in a bad mood recently, so you’d better make him less angry." Then she picked up her sword and went out.
Huang Ting watched Yang Jin go out and praised Yang Zong as "good and promising"
Yang zong wanted to think puzzled way "Huang Ge didn’t you say you have a way to deal with kneeling washboard this recruit? What didn’t come out? "
Huang Ting wrapped up his so-called "white lie" and thought, "Who are you, Nangong Moon Soul?"
Yang Zong honestly replied, "It’s my master!"
Huang Ting asked again, "Who is he to me?"
Yang zong replied again, "it’s your uncle!" What do you ask? "
At Yang Zong Huang Ting way "it’s not married? You call him Master and I call him Uncle. It’s only natural for him to punish us. Can we, the younger generation, do anything against him? Isn’t that a big violation? "
When Yang Zong heard it, he felt that Huang Ting’s statement was very reasonable, and he also felt that Huang Ting respected the teacher very much, and he no longer said much on this topic.
In this way, Huang Ting was convinced by Yang Zong for such a reason, and he was much more revered in his heart.
Alas! Poor man! Forgive him!
For three consecutive years, Tian Yue’s soul and the ghost night continued the cold war. They met once, but they haven’t talked yet. Generally, the moon soul is sitting alone by a small lake in a daze, while the ghost night is staying in the room. Others keep shaking their heads because there is nothing to persuade them.
Another night passed. On this morning, three people came from Xiaotongzhuang, an old man in his sixties, a woman in her sixties and a boy in her teens lying on a stretcher. They were all dressed in civilian decorations and covered with dirt and dirt.
As soon as the old man and the girl carrying the stretcher arrived at the gate of Xiaotongzhuang, they knelt down
The woman looked at a stone outside the gate of Xiaotongzhuang with the words "Xiaotongzhuang" engraved on it, looked at the tablet of Xiaotongzhuang, and finally timidly said to the old man, "Grandpa, are you sure this is where the immortals live?"
"Don’t talk nonsense, Caixia," the old man said. "When the fairy hears the blame, she won’t treat Datong." The old man looked at the plaque of Xiaotongzhuang again. "Didn’t Liu, a herbalist, say that he often saw immortals fall into this mountain? Your brother’s illness is now saved by a fairy. "
Caixia added, "But is there really a fairy in this world?"
The old man quickly hissed, "Didn’t I tell you? Don’t talk nonsense. If it’s not a fairy, how can ordinary people build such a big manor in this barren mountain? "
In fact, Caixia still doesn’t believe that her brother Shan Datong got a strange disease six months ago. Even the best doctor in the town said that there was no cure and he had to take care of the funeral affairs alone.
The single old man’s daughter-in-law died early, and now there are two children in the single family, and Caixia is a woman who will get married sooner or later. If the single Datong dies of illness, then how can the single family accept that seeking medical treatment in the east and the west has spent all the savings in the family? However, the single Datong disease has not improved, but it has become more and more serious. Recently, people are dying with a weak breath. At this time, Liu Tou, who often collects medicine in this mountain, told the single old man that he often saw immortals fall. If you can find a fairy in this mountain, and the fairy says that it will be better if you don’t order Datong, the old man and Caixia will carry Shan Datong in this barren mountain for five days and five nights. On the third day, they ran out of dry food, but they still didn’t see the fairy figure. But in order to treat Shan Datong, they found some wild fruits in the mountain to satisfy their hunger. Two days later, when their bodies could not support despair, they finally found Xiao Datong.
Caixia looked at the old man and whispered, "Grandpa, why don’t we knock at the door? When are we going to kneel like this? "
Shan Laohan said, "This is where the immortals live. I’m afraid the immortals haven’t got up in the early morning. If we disturb the immortals, the immortals will not treat your brother if they get angry."
Caixia stretched out her hand and lay beside Shan Datong, wiping a face of dust. "But my brother can’t wait any longer."
The old man looked pale as if he were asleep, and Datong was also very anxious in his heart. He gritted his teeth and threw caution to the wind. "Caixia, I’ll knock at the door later. If the fairy is angry, even if I change my desperate efforts, I’ll change Datong’s life. Have you brought Datong up well?"
As soon as Caixia heard that the old man wanted his life in exchange for a single life, tears suddenly came out. "Grandpa, let me go. I’m a daughter’s house. I can’t do anything alone. Let me go and change my life."
Shan Laohan said earnestly, "Caixia, listen to me. I’m afraid I can’t take care of Datong any longer. You can bring Datong up when you are young and have plenty. You should remember grandpa’s words and take Datong as a good boy. I know it’s so hard for you, but Datong is our only hope. Remember grandpa’s words." Then Shan Laohan got up and walked to the gate of Xiaotongzhuang.
Caixia looked at the old man walking towards the gate of Xiaotongzhuang, just like walking towards the ghost gate, but she couldn’t do anything to keep tears flowing out.
The old man walked to the door and looked back at Caixia and Shan Datong. He smiled to comfort Caixia, then turned around and smiled and disappeared. Instead, he raised his hand and knocked at the door with a sigh.
Alas! Poor god, my parents are in a bad mood. It’s my grandfather!
Just as the old man raised his hand to knock on the door, the door itself "squeaked!" There is a man with long hair in a cassock.
Shan Laoma knelt down and kowtowed and begged, "The immortal master forgives my brother for disturbing your tranquility, but please tell him that if he wants to be merciful, I am willing to change my life for another!"
Suddenly I saw this posture, and the master froze there for a moment …
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One hundred, love needs to be wide.
I’m sorry I’m late for something today, but I’ll send you an update at eleven thousand today. There’s no advertisement. The first page of Fairy is over twice. Although I like this feeling very much, I can’t keep pushing it! Everything still depends on yourself! I want to be able to hold everyone! Ha ha! Talk too much. Look! )
One hundred, love needs to be wide.
Another night, the soul of the moon sat by the lake until dawn.
I heard birds chirping in the morning, and the soul of the moon looked up and looked at the sunny day. The eastern sun should come out in a little while.
The soul of the moon sighed and slowly got up and wanted to go out, so she walked to the gate.
When the soul was approaching the gate that month, it seemed that someone was talking outside, but it breathed out and found nothing threatening. There were three ordinary people outside the door, and one of them was already very weak.
Moon Soul knocked on the door to see who it was, but just as soon as she knocked on the door, she saw an old man at the door, ready to knock.
As soon as the old man saw the moon soul horse, he knelt down and kowtowed at a very fast speed. He said something about the immortal life-saving class, and then he couldn’t get up at all. The moon soul didn’t catch what was going on, and he froze there for a while.
Just when the moon soul just came to her senses and was about to ask what was going on, the woman knelt two feet away and kowtowed, "Please ask the immortal master to save my brother. If the immortal master saved my brother’s life, Caixia would like to be a cow and a horse for the immortal master for a generation."
The soul of the moon is depressed. Isn’t it a fairy now? Why do these two people call themselves immortals when they see themselves? And still like this? But the soul of the moon once again looked at the woman and was shocked. The expression was a little surprised.
Caixia’s appearance is actually quite handsome, which is really rare in ordinary people’s homes. Even after walking for a few days on the mountain road, her clothes and face are covered with mud, and she looks like a beggar.
The Moon Soul has been looking at Caixia not because the Moon Soul covets her beauty, but because she wants to see the beautiful women that the Moon Soul has seen when she has been walking around this fix-up world for so long. It is because he saw that the qualification of Caixia was excellent and looked at it carefully and found that her qualification was not as good as that of tang style. If the fix-up world is fixed, the future will be limited.
That old man has been kneeling on the ground like that and dare not move, but Caixia saw that the Moon Soul didn’t speak. She looked up a little and found that the Moon Soul was looking at her, scaring her, and she quickly lowered her head to the ground again.
The moon soul looked at the stretcher lying beside Caixia again. A ten-year-old boy found that he was pale and his breath was extremely weak. He was suspicious when he looked at the incense, but what Caixia said was that he came here to ask for treatment. He didn’t know what would make people here become immortals.
The soul of the moon has always been mindless. Every time a pure real person falls into the water for help, he can’t be saved. Now it’s no exception. "There are no immortals and Taoist priests here. You are in the wrong place."
The old man and Caixia looked up at the Moon Soul and then looked at each other, which seemed to be at a loss.