In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shines on Liangshan Taoist Temple.
No, it should have become the temple of Emperor Sanguan by now. Xiang Que in the temple didn't sleep all night.
Overnight, half of Xiang Que's hair turned white. Originally, for more than a month, Xiang Que had a slovenly beard and unkempt hair, and his hair was messy and had grown past the ends of his eyebrows. Now, after most of the night, he had a bunch of messy hair, two halves in black and one in black. His head turned white overnight, and his thick beard
All over the cheeks.
After building the temple, Xiang Que instantly felt that he was much older. From now on, he would have to bear more on his shoulders.
Xiang Que took out a pack of cigarettes, took out the last one and lit it, rubbed his slightly red eyes, stood up and walked out of the mountain gate.
Looking back, I saw that Liangshan Taoist Temple was no longer there. At this time, it was just the Sanguan Dadi Temple that no one knew about.
"Thank you... Thank you." Xiang Que muttered in a hoarse voice and said goodbye towards the mountain gate.
When it comes to building temples and Taoist temples, it is said that they can be built, as long as they lay a foundation and add bricks and tiles, but once they are built, they are still in vain.
When ordinary people build an ancestral hall, ancestral tombs or even a house, they have to find a good and auspicious day to check the feng shui before they can start the construction. Otherwise, once the construction starts, there will be too many arguments and it will cause future troubles.
It is even more difficult to build temples and Taoist temples. Temples that are superficial can be built casually, but if you want to inherit merits and virtues like the Sanguan Emperor Temple, you must first worship the ghosts and gods from all directions, and then pray to the sky.
It can only be formed by attracting a zodiac fairy energy, otherwise its temple will be just an empty frame and will have no function.
Xiang Que descended from Huangpao Mountain with his shoulders hunched over, then took a bus back to the city. After running around again, he finally arrived in Wuhan that night. After staying in Wuhan for one night, Xiang Que headed north again to Nanjing.
Before accumulating Yin Virtue for Wanwan, Xiang Que had to do one thing. This was something he had to do before Wanwan could change his numerology. Moreover, after doing it, he would avoid many detours and take a shortcut, which would avoid unnecessary mistakes.
He has struggled for many years to achieve great things.
One day later, towards evening, Xiang Que walked out of Nanjing Railway Station.
At the station entrance, Tang Xinhe leaned on his car, stretched his neck and looked at the crowd leaving the station.
He came to pick someone up, but he was never seen.
a long time.
"Brother Tang..." Xiang Que walked up to Tang Xinhe, stretched out a dirty paw and waved it in front of his eyes.
"..." Tang Xinhe was immediately frightened, and his eyes glanced at Xiang Que's face for a long time like a minesweeper.
"What, the Qingming Riverside Scene is printed on my face? It looks endless." Xiang Que bared his teeth and smiled.
"You've been a little decadent lately," Tang Xinhe was startled and finally realized who was standing in front of him. It took him a long time to formulate a sentence.
Xiang Que rubbed the stubble on his face and said, "How can I not be decadent? There is grass growing on my heart and it is a mess."
"Get in the car." Tang Xinhe opened the car door and asked, "How about I take you to a sauna place, take a bath, bang your back, steam a sauna or something, and regenerate you, brother, to be honest
Looking at your state, I feel a little sad."
Xiang Que took out the cigarettes from Tang Xinhe's car, then rolled down the window and said, "I won't wash it anymore. Let's go directly to your house."
"Just because I went to my house, I wanted to take you to take a bath...Looking at your state, who knows if you have any infectious diseases? Even if you are not sick, what should you do if you have lice? At home,
Your eldest nephew is very expensive. I'm not going to lie to you. Every time I want to hold him, your sister-in-law has to ask me to wash my hands three times, otherwise I am not allowed to touch the child. Do you think that with your current virtue, the Tang family's
Can your sister-in-law let you in through the gate?"
The corners of Xiang Que's mouth twitched a few times and he said, "I won't wash it anymore. If it doesn't work, ask my sister-in-law to spray me with 84 disinfectant."
Purple Mountain Villa, Tang Family.
Shen Jia was very considerate to Xiang Que and did not spray 84 disinfectant, but she also asked him to shake off the dust on his body outside before talking. Shen Jia held the child in his arms and went out to greet the guests. Cao Qingdao, who had been there for several months, had a chubby face.
Dudu, waving his little hands, laughed "cluck, cluck" a few times, and then slapped Xiang Que on the face.
"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.
"Grass..." toward Que's heart, grass and mud horses galloped past.
This kid knows that he is a lifetime older than him, so does he want revenge?
Damn it, if in the future he finds out that an identity that makes people urinate even more blood comes out, he will have to take a beating.
"Hey, don't tell me, this kid wants to kiss you. Ordinary people will either cry or make trouble when they see him. But when they see your little face, they smile and say hello," Tang Xinhe said with a smile.
Xiang Que was speechless: "If your child greets people like this again, he will be beaten. Are you going to do it?"
"If someone wants to beat him up, you can't protect him or beat him back again," Tang Xinhe said with a sideways glance.
Xiang Que was speechless.
After receiving this slap, I lost my temper at all.
"Come in, I'll feed the baby and put him to sleep. I'll come down later." Shen Jia carried the baby upstairs.
"Drink something. I've been holding it in for a long time. If you don't come, I can't drink. But if you come, I can still get over my alcohol addiction." Tang Xinhe said a little excitedly.
"Haha, now that I'm a father, my tutoring will be stricter, right?"
Tang Xinhe sighed and said: "It's such a hot day. I can't drink wine and my crotch is still being taken care of."
"What's the reason for this?"
"The child sleeps between us. In order to take care of him, we specially ordered a large bed measuring four meters by four meters. The three of us rolled around and slept. Several times I tried to loosen my crotch, and your sister-in-law kicked me on the bed.
It went down, she said... You can't cause any shadow in the child's mind. Now is the time to grow up. The eyes can remember what they see. It's better to avoid having to worry about the bed."
"Then you're so serious that you can't hold it in, right?"
"It's okay." Tang Xinhe stretched out his right hand and said horribly, "It's all scratched out."
"Hey, just be patient, just be patient and you'll be fine," Xiang Que said sympathetically.
Not long after, the nanny sat down to the table, Tang Xinhe brought a bottle of Moutai, and the two began to exchange glasses.
"Hiss..." Xiang Que raised his head and drank the glass, leaving not a drop left in the two-and-a-half-piece glass.
Tang Xinhe suddenly said in confusion: "Are you drinking because you want to get liver cancer? I think I've been holding it back for a long time, but you seem to be more extreme than me?"
Xiang Que wiped his mouth, filled himself with wine, and said, "There is grass growing in my heart, it's a mess."
"What's the matter? He's a very good man, but why is he so miserable? Tell me what's bothering you and make my brother happy."
Xiang Que said with a drooped face: "What kind of mentality do you have?"
"Because I am also suffering, but as soon as I see that you are suffering more than me... I suddenly feel better."
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