Mei Sangu is not turned to stone, so how can she not have a past?
You know what kind of girl is not pregnant. Suddenly, Sangu Mei vaguely saw a dark face, grinning, revealing two rows of white teeth.
She came back to her senses and felt a little heavy: "What are you talking about? I won't regret it."
"That's not true. I am a god now and can do many things."
Fu Yunzhao raised his little face and smiled brightly.
Mei Sangu tapped her forehead with a finger: "That's nonsense. Gods live in the sky, so how can they run around like you? Okay, okay, I know you have a high level of cultivation, don't be stronger than my sister, okay?"
"To tell you the truth, why don't you believe it?" Fu Yunzhao pursed his lips: "Okay, let's face it, no more pretending. In fact, brother Jingting has attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven."
"Mr. Fei has ascended?" Mei Sangu was only slightly surprised. Fei Jingting's cultivation level was very high, so she naturally knew about it. The last time she passed by his house, she sent many of his soldiers away. The famous evil water
The master was killed by him without even passing by him.
Come to think of it, it's natural for such a person to achieve enlightenment and ascend, right?
She looked at Fu Yunzhao doubtfully: "Since I ascended, why don't I take you with me?"
"Bring it with you, I'm just coming down to play with you."
Mei Sangu shook her head, she didn't believe it at all now. She had never heard of people who could come down to play in Landa after ascending.
After hoeing, Mei Sangu picked a lot of fresh vegetables. Then she left Fu Yunzhao to look after Gu's family, and went to her neighbor's house to cut a piece of pork and stir-fry three dishes with her own bacon.
As soon as the rice steamed out of the pot, Fu Yunzhao came over to sniff.
Mei Sangu said angrily: "You, if you become a god in the future, you will definitely be a glutton."
"Hey, hey, it's Sister Mei who understands me. This bacon looks delicious, I'll have a piece first." She didn't use Kuaizi, she pinched a piece of bacon with her green-white fingers, blew on it twice and threw it into her mouth.
Then he squinted his eyes and enjoyed it very much.
"Go and wash your hands quickly. You are already married and you are still so naughty."
Perhaps Guan Xiyi's cooking skills are better, but Guan Xiyi is a native of Jinmen, and her cooking tends to be Shandong cuisine, while Fu Yunzhao prefers spicy food. This meal was right for her taste, so she ate three large bowls of rice in a row.
After eating to a full stomach, Fu Yunzhao simply stretched his body on the pillar chair, humming and feeling lifeless.
"Hey, why don't Sister Mei go to heaven with me?"
“God cooks for you?”
"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" Fu Yunzhao nodded.
After bickering for a while, Fu Yunzhao looked at the sunset and finally became serious: "Seriously, Sister Mei, do you regret it?"
What do you regret? Naturally, it is to be a navy master who lacks one skill.
Mei Sangu simply said the truth: "I feel a little regretful. I'm thirty in a blink of an eye, and I'm all alone. Sometimes I feel quite boring."
Fu Yunzhao's eyes lit up: "Then how about I help you solve it?"
"It's easy to say. I have practiced a lot of Luban's method in this department, so I am missing one. Could it be that you can still find the founder, Luban, and now Baba can help me out of my troubles?"
Fu Yunzhao smiled and said: "The world is vast, and finding people is troublesome. Besides, who knows whether this Lu Ban method was passed down by Lu Ban?"
It seems that Fu Yunzhao has not grown in stature, but after all, she is no longer the teenage girl she was. There are many people in the world who pretend to be the names of their predecessors and do the things of today's people.
Just like the Maoshan lineage, it was originally just the Shangqing sect. How many sects have spawned in the world now? There are many evil spells that the Shangqing sect does not have at all. They are all created by integrating witchcraft and Gu.
Besides, this Luban method, Fu Yunzhao estimates that it was only passed down by the sorcerers under the false name of Luban.
Many of the techniques in Luban's method do not use true energy, which only damages the luck of the person who casts the method. Therefore, it becomes a missing skill, leaving a widower, a widower, and a disabled person. Otherwise, if a skill is missing, once it is practiced, great disaster will happen.
Fu Yunzhao squinted her eyes slightly. She was just getting started with the Celestial Eye Technique, but her cultivation at the pinnacle of human immortality allowed her to clearly perceive the chaotic energy entangled in Sangu Mei in front of her.
This Luban technique looks more like an evil animal sacrifice, using luck and faith to serve the gods. It's just that Fu Yunzhao's cultivation is limited and he can't find the source, but this does not prevent him from cutting off the connection between Qi and machines.
"Really? Besides, if I don't become a naval engineer, what will I do for a living in the future?"
"It's better to marry a man."
"Talk too much!"
"Hey, hey, sister Mei, look at me."
"Um?"
Mei Sangu turned her head and looked over, but suddenly she found that the smiling Fu Yunzhao's eyes were deep, as if they contained the stars and the universe. She was slightly absent-minded, and then she saw Fu Yunzhao slowly reaching out his hand and tugging hard on the top of his head.
For a moment, Sangu Mei felt as if she had lost something. Her heart sank at first, and then she suddenly became enlightened. The emotions that she had suppressed in the past burst out like a volcano. The sadness and sorrow instantly made her nose feel slightly sore.
She sniffed, came to her senses, and said, "You, what did you do?"
"Sister Mei, you will never be able to perform the Lu Ban Technique again."
Mei Sangu also had some cultivation skills, so she immediately tested herself. The mixed true energy in her Dantian was still there, as was the perception of the rampant soldiers. Only when she tested the Luban method, she no longer felt the gloom of the past weighing on her heart.
"Yun Zhao, you...have you really cultivated to become a god?" Mei Sangu realized at this moment that the little girl she once was had unknowingly cultivated to a level that was so advanced that she couldn't see through it.
Being able to cut off the bad luck that Lu Banfa has imposed on one's body out of thin air is a method that only gods can do, right?
Fu Yunzhao was even more proud: "I told you a long time ago that I am a human immortal now, and the next step will be an earth immortal... Well, if I am lucky, I will catch up with brother Jingting sooner or later."
Once the restraints were lifted and no more doors were missing, Mrs. Mei was so excited that she went up and hugged Fu Yunzhao in her arms.
Fu Yunzhao was like a little adult, gently patting Mei Sangu's back: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry. You can marry whoever you want in the future, and you don't have to be afraid anymore. Be good~"
Mei Sangu burst into tears and laughed: "Trying to treat me like a child?"
Fu Yunzhao chuckled and said: "I'm used to it. I have a good way of coaxing little Anding. I'm sure he won't cry after a few times."
Sangu Mei wiped the corners of her eyes, stood up and said, "Today is a good day, so I have to drink two drinks. Just wait, I'll get some drinks and come back."
"OK."
Mei Sangu got up and went to get a drink. When she came back, she found that the yard was empty.
"Yun Zhao?"
After shouting twice, there was no answer. She quickly walked to the table and saw a box on the table. When she opened it, there were some gold bars inside.
Mei Sangu's heart suddenly felt empty and she sighed: "This girl really has become a god."
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Yingtan.
Mr. Shao looked at the crowd that had finally gathered and glanced at the local person in charge.
The person in charge said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Shao, the situation is not right. Many of our companions have been arrested."
Mr. Shao nodded, immediately stood on the high platform, raised his arms and shouted: "Fellows, I am here to lead everyone to defeat Zhang Tianshi..."
Before the words could be finished, a commotion broke out.
"Don't mention this matter. Zhang Tianshi spreads beans and becomes an army, calling for wind and rain. If you fight against Zhang Tianshi, you are fighting against heaven. If you anger Zhang Tianshi, you will suffer disaster."
Mr. Shao was amused: "What do you mean by sowing beans and making an army? If he really wants to be so powerful, why would he need so many guards to look after his home and courtyard? Didn't his land not yield a harvest during droughts in previous years?"
This is true. Besides, even if there is a drought, Zhang Tianshi's family can still enjoy spicy food by relying on the accumulation of past generations. Why bother to pray for rain?
"Zhang Tianshi has been sitting on your head for a long time. If you don't defeat Zhang Tianshi, you will never be able to stand up. As long as you defeat Zhang Tianshi, his lands will be yours." After a pause, Mr. Shao added another weight: "Don't be afraid.
Zhang Tianshi’s magic weapon, our team has agreed to send troops to assist us, and has also brought foreign guns and cannons to support this operation.”
There was another commotion below, and finally someone couldn't help shouting: "We have foreign guns and cannons here, so what are we afraid of?"
Everyone was so enthusiastic that they wanted to rush into the Tianshi Mansion immediately.
On a starless night, a long procession walked toward the Tianshi Mansion holding torches.
Some people hold guns, some hold hoes, wood choppers... in short, there are all kinds of weapons.
The team was still seven or eight miles away from the Tianshi Mansion, and the Tianshi Mansion got the message. When the Northern Expeditionary Army occupied Ganjiang River last year, they had such an incident. At that time, Zhang Daoen was really unprepared, until he was attacked by a group of people.
People gathered around the Tianshi Mansion, and then they hurriedly got out of the dog hole in the backyard.
This guy ran into the mountains and was stung all over his head. It wasn't until he met a firewood collector that he realized he had left. When he got home, he saw that the guards he had paid a lot of money for had left in a hurry. Not only that, but they also took away the house.
A lot of money.
But Zhang Daoen was so angry. If he still had some cultivation, how could he be reduced to such a state?
He gritted his teeth with hatred and visited the Great Shangqing Palace several times to get back the ancestral Celestial Master's Seal, but unfortunately all failed. So this guy started breaking jars and smashing them. Seeing that the limelight was over, he returned to his old ways, walking around and making fun of birds every day.
Dogs bully men and women, and they are especially happy to lead a bunch of servants around to inspect their property.
But this guy was frightened after all, so he kept a careful eye on it. There was someone on top of his tallest building at twelve hours every day.
No, this time it was finally used.
Hearing that a torch-carrying team was approaching at night, Zhang Daoen immediately jumped out of bed, put on his clothes haphazardly, ordered his servants to put two large boxes on the carriage, took his favorite concubine and went out immediately.
By the time the team arrived at Shangqing Town, the huge Tianshi Mansion was already empty. A group of people rushed in and smashed the statue of the Tianshi. They couldn't find Zhang Daoen, but they found a bunch of talismans and magic weapons.
He set it on fire and looked around, but Zhang Daoen was nowhere to be found.
The carriage was speeding, Zhang Daoen's expression was gloomy, and the concubine was so scared that she burst into tears: "Master, what should I do?"
Zhang Dao'en muttered, "We can't stay in this Tianshi Mansion any longer."
It happened once last year and again this year. I wonder how I will make trouble in the future. Those fields are probably gone, but fortunately the valuables are all in two big boxes.
"Ah? If you can't go back to Tianshi Mansion, then where can you go?"
Zhang Dao'en said: "Don't worry, I have already planned it. Let's go to Shanghai first. China is so big. After all, I am also the 63rd generation Heavenly Master, so there will always be a place for me."
Zhang Daoen originally didn’t want to stay in the Tianshi Mansion anymore. Without the Tianshi Seal, neither the Longhu Sect nor the Great Shangqing Palace looked after him. His own cultivation was also ruined by Fei Jingting. In the past few years, there is no more
Two idiots came to the door to ask for amulets, and the good-looking Celestial Master made the decorations out of hand.
Fortunately, my father had established a foundation in Shanghai a few years before his death. This Taoist Association unified all the Zhengyi sects. Although there were not many among them who could practice, even in the Shifang Jungle, it still had a considerable influence.
.
Besides, Shangqing Town is really remote. How can it be as prosperous as Shanghai? When I was alive, I spent more than half of the year in Shanghai. I thought it would be much better to come to Shanghai than to Shangqing Town.
At this moment, the driver shouted: "Master Tian, there is someone blocking the road ahead!"
"What?"
Zhang Daoen was startled and quickly opened the curtain to see what was going on. He saw an additional checkpoint at the exit of Shangqing Town. A dozen torches were swinging back and forth, obviously to prevent him from escaping.
"master--"
Zhang Dao'en, as if he was mourning for his heir, muttered: "It may not be them, it may be the people's army, it must be the people's army..."
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks, and the carriage suddenly jumped into the air. The horse was so frightened that it neighed randomly, the driver howled, and Zhang Daoen and the concubine in the carriage were so frightened that they made inhuman sounds.
This is a tornado!
If it was swept up into the sky, would it fall into pieces? Zhang Daoen only said, "My life is at stake," but he didn't expect the wind to stop, but the carriage landed lightly on the ground.
Zhang Daoen thought for a moment, and then he was ecstatic: "The ancestor has appeared! Thank you for your blessing!"
A clear female voice came from outside: "Hey, hey, Zhang Dao'en, at most I am your brother-in-law's legal wife, just call me sister, ancestor or something... that's too polite."
The voice sounded familiar, Zhang Daoen's expression changed, he opened the curtain, pushed aside the driver and jumped out, and saw a smaller figure standing not far from the carriage.
After a brief identification, Zhang Dao'en said: "Fu Yunzhao?"
"It's not just me."
"Why are you here?" Zhang Dao'en's expression changed drastically. He was afraid that Fei Jingting was coming too. Then he looked around: "Where is my sister?"
Although I hate Fei Jingting and Zhang Leyao in my heart, I have to give in when it is time to give in.
"They are all in heaven."
"What to open - um, you mean -"
Fu Yunzhao walked with his hands behind his back: "I ascended a long time ago. Can't you think of it?"
"Ascended?" Zhang Daoen was slightly lost. The Zhang family was a family established two years ago. The records in the genealogy are pretty good. There is no such thing as ascending. In fact, there are only a limited number of people who can truly ascend.
Since the Song Dynasty, except for Zhang Jixian who truly became an immortal and ascended, the rest of them have died as hopelessly as possible.
"Then why didn't you follow me to heaven? Are you here just to see my joke?"
Fu Yunzhao had sharp teeth and said with a smile: "You? Aren't you a joke?"
"you--"
"It's true that you are the concubine who only thought about money when things came to pass, but left your biological mother at home. That's all, you are a scumbag. After all, I have accepted your love before, and I saved you once this time, which is two times.