The middle-aged man hurriedly ran into the pavilion.

"Master Kan, that old Taoist priest is knocking on the door."

Kan Jilin frowned slightly, "Is this old Taoist priest still over?"

The white-haired old man also frowned, and he said that he had suffered several losses in his hands.

The middle-aged man said, "Master Kan, why don't I go and send him away."

Kan Jilin looked at the white-haired old man, "Senior, what do you think?"

The white-haired old man pondered for a moment, "There is no reason why the guest knocks on the door and is closed. Let him come in. I want to see what tricks he is playing."

Kan Jilin waved his hand, and the middle-aged man walked out quickly.

After a while, a hearty laughter sounded from outside. As soon as he appeared in the corridor, there was a girl next to him, Liu Ni.

The white-haired old man was drinking tea by himself and said lightly: "Little Taoist, I am not guarding outside, why do you think about coming in?"

Daoyi walked over with the steps of recognizing his relatives. "Oh, I have been waiting outside for so long, and as the masters, you don't invite me in and sit in."

The white-haired old man smiled, "Since you were not invited, why are you doing in?"

Daoyi and the little girl walked slowly, with shadows around the courtyard and many people appeared around the rockery pavilions.

"Didn't you say I'm shameless? Where do you need invitations?"

The white-haired old man said lightly: "Aren't you afraid of coming in and not being able to get out?"

He grinned and opened his yellow teeth, "I'm shameless, but you are a shameless person. If you are as shameless as me, you will lose your mood."

The white-haired old man sighed helplessly, "To be honest, I still haven't figured out why a person like you can enter the extreme realm of Qi transformation."

Daoyi and the little girl came to the pavilion and laughed and said, "The Tao can be told but not, who stipulates that my Tao must be the same as yours."

The white-haired old man waved his hand and slowly moved a teacup in front of Daoyi. "I still think that Dao is Dao, the way of heaven, the way of earth, the way of humanity, and finally return to the way of greatness."

With a robe and a move, the teacup rose and fell in the air on his hands. After drinking it in one gulp, he waved his hand and landed steadily in front of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man poured tea again, "Little Taoist priest, this is not how tea is drunk."

"How should I drink it?" I sat carelessly on the stone bench. "Teaching me"?

The white-haired old man picked up the teacup and took a sip. "A cup of tea is filled with all things in the world. Although they drink tea, they taste the taste of sentient beings."

Daoyi stared at the teacup in shock, "Can it taste the taste of all living beings in it?"

The old man with white hair said lightly: "Where the heart goes, where the gods go, all living beings are in the heart, and all things can travel to the mind."

Daoyi shook his head, "Nonsense, nonsense, very nonsense"!

He said, "Old man, if you really want to taste the taste of sentient beings, I suggest you go to a place, which is definitely more pure than the taste found in this tea."

The white-haired old man smiled, "Oh"? "Where"?

"Vegetable Market".

The white-haired old man frowned, "How to solve it?"

He laughed and said, "There are chili peppers, peppers, fruits, yams, and rotten fruits and vegetables in the vegetable market, sour, sweet, bitter, numb, and spicy. Also, the smell of the sweat of the porter, the tail smell of the vegetable truck, the saliva of the bargaining aunt, especially the saliva of the aunts, which is so sweet."

Kan Jilin, who had never spoken, looked unhappy, so he naturally

It can be heard that this is Daoyi sarcasm and sarcasm of the white-haired old man.

"Mr. Daoyi, you are also a master of Taoism. These words are too damaging."

Dao turned his head and pretended to be surprised and said, "Hey, there is still someone here." "Oh, it's not bad, half-step qi transformation, when will it break through?"

Kan Jilin raised his chest slightly, "Shame, I have only reached a half-step transformation from qi in my seventies."

Dao turned his head and looked at the little girl, "Girl, how old are you at half-step to transform into gas?"

The little girl raised her lips slightly, "Eighteen years old".

Daoyi smiled and looked at Kan Jilin, "You are really ashamed. If I were you, I would pee and drown myself."

Kan Jilin frowned slightly, "Mr. Daoyi, is your purpose of coming here to harm others?"

"Of course not, I'm here to fight."

As he said that, he looked back at the little girl, "Is it right?"

The little girl raised her eyebrows and said, "No, I'm here to kill someone."

Kan Jilin snorted coldly, "What a big tone."

Daoyi looked at the little girl, "Girl, you should be more tactful. Look, it makes people angry."

The white-haired old man looked at Liu Ni with half-closed eyes. At such a close distance, he could not sense the fluctuations of the energy.

"Little girl, who do you want to kill?"

Liu Ni looked down at the old man with a smile on her lips. "Kill you"!

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Zhang Yunxia came to the Ye family as a nanny for almost a year, doing laundry and cooking, and cleaning. She worked diligently and carefully, and was deeply trusted by her master.

Since he came here, he had never seen the owner of this house laugh.

There is a photo of the last photo in the living room. The girl in the photo is very beautiful and has a more beautiful smile.

The hostess often stared at the photos in a daze, and for several hours, she burst into tears every time.

The lady who was originally plump in shape was so thin that she looked like she lost her weight over the past year.

The male host often goes out early and returns late, and rarely goes into the bedroom to sleep when she comes back at night. She often sits alone on the sofa and stares at this photo. It looks like one night.

Zhang Yunxia knew that the girl in the photo was named Ye Zixuan, who was the daughter of the hostess and the hostess, and died a year ago.

With the departure of this girl, she took away all the happiness and smiles of the family.

Today, on Friday, Zhang Yunxia's son will go home on the weekend. After dinner, he said as usual and left the Ye family.

After dinner, Zhu Chunying went upstairs, and Ye Yichen sat alone on the sofa, flirting with the newspaper casually.

About a few minutes later, Zhu Chunying returned to the downstairs again and had an additional envelope in her hand.

Ye Yichen glanced at the envelope and looked at Zhu Chunying with inquiring eyes.

Zhu Chunying handed the envelope to Ye Yichen.

Ye Yichen was about to open the envelope when Zhu Chunying's hand suddenly pressed on the back of Ye Yichen's hand.

"Go out for a walk with me."

Ye Yichen didn't ask much, and nodded, got up and went out with Zhu Chunying.

In the villa area, the two of them were walking hand in hand.

"It's ready to open now."

Ye Yichen looked at Zhu Chunying in confusion, opened the envelope, and after a moment, anger burst out in his eyes.

"Who gave this letter"?

Zhu Chunying shook her head, "I don't know, Zhang Yunxia has no son at all, and has never worked as a nanny before. If what the letter said was true, then our family might have been monitored."

Ye Yichen pinched the letter paper into a ball, cold

Leng said: "Zixuan is dead, what else do they want to do?"!

Zhu Chunying's eyes were dull, "The old man called in the morning and confirmed that Zijian was not missing and Zijian was no longer there."

Ye Yichen gritted his teeth tightly, "Retribution, retribution, good death"!!

Zhu Chunying turned her head to look at Ye Yichen with a gentle look. Since Ye Zixuan's death, it has been a long time since her eyes were so gentle.

"Yi Chen, haven't you seen it yet? The things caused by Lu Shanmin far exceeded our estimates."

"I have said a long time ago that Lu Shanmin is a disaster. You can't let Zixuan have any interaction with him. You just have a lucky mentality. They always respect Zixuan's ideas. Can Zixuan control herself as such a simple girl?"

"Yi Chen". Zhu Chunying's eyes turned red, and two lines of clear tears fell down her cheeks.

Seeing Zhu Chunying's pale skin and thin cheeks, Ye Yichen felt extremely heartbroken.

"Chunying, I'm not blaming you, I hate myself for not protecting our daughter."

"Yi Chen, this is not your fault, it is Zixuan's bad life, it is our bad life."

Ye Yichen didn't dare to look at Zhu Chunying's face, and turned his head, "It's useless to say that these are."

"No"! Zhu Chunying's voice suddenly became firm, "Yi Chen, don't you want to avenge Zixuan?"

Ye Yichen looked at the sky and said, "How to take revenge, who should I seek to take revenge?"

"Isn't Zhang Yunxia sent by them? Then I'll take revenge on them."

Ye Yichen turned his head suddenly, "You ask me to help Lu Shanmin deal with them"?

Zhu Chunying shook her head, "It's not helping Lu Shanmin, it's avenging Zixuan!"
To be continued...