"Do you know Brother Jun?" Xiang Que blinked his eyes with a little surprise and joy and said, "Can't we all be our own people? Isn't it Brother Tang, Sister Chen? I've been with Brother Jun some time ago. I have been drinking and talking about it every day for more than a month. I have just left Chengdu for a while. I didn’t expect to meet you as soon as I came to Nanjing. Is it fate?"
It is obviously much easier for one's own people to fool themselves than strangers.
Xiang Que climbed up along Gao Jianjun's pole, and directly shouted out his brother and sister, vaguely putting the matter of swornship on the agenda early.
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia didn't care, after all, people in Northeast China are used to calling people this.
"Haha, I'm sure I'm my own people. Jun'er told me that if I haven't believed in Jesus' words, I'll just believe in you. It's much better than Jesus." Tang Xinhe nodded and smiled.
"You believe in this matter and I am better than Jesus. After all, they are all vegetarians who don't like to care about men and women. Brother Tang, I will tell you about your and my sister's wish. In addition to giving away your child, Guanyin, it is also a matter of giving away your son. You really have to look for me," Xiang Que said arrogantly.
Shen Jia sighed quietly and said in a desolate tone: "You don't have time to pay attention to us when you send me a child. We have offered sacrifices to her every year, but why didn't she think of us when she saves all living beings? We're all a little discouraged."
Xiangque drank a sip of tea and said slowly: "There are too many children who are asking for a child, Guanyin is too busy to be busy. This matter depends on the probability. Giving a child to Guanyin is only effective for couples who are just short of one stroke. Your family This is a lot of trouble.”
Tang Xinhe and Shen Jia looked at each other and said to him at the same time: "Brother Xiang, look..."
"To put it simply, you were entangled by things when you went into the water that year and didn't leave your body. I guess you might be a little ghost, which is commonly known as a drowning ghost and was a child when he died. I don’t want you to get pregnant and have children because I have too much resentment. It has no effect on you, but it’s just that I can’t have children,” Xiang Que said deeply.
Shen Jia and Tang Xinhe thought about it last night, and felt that what Xiang Que said was still a bit reliable. After all, they had carefully checked the oxygen hood before diving, and it was fine, but the two of them got into the water. After that, they were all broken and almost suffocated to death in the water. Can you describe this as a clever word?
In fact, it was really a coincidence. Xiang Que was just a nonsense just to guide them to believe that infertility was because he was entangled by something, so that he could use his own means.
Xiang Que took out the paper and pen and wrote a few strokes on it, then handed it to Tang Xinhe and said, "Brother, let's prepare all these things, let's do our business today."
"Is this going to open a clay?" Tang Xinhe looked down and saw the paper with three long incense sticks and incense burners, one Guanyin for a gift, three feet of red rope, three cents of cinnabar, and one long life gold lock. Put, wait.
Wang Kunlun glanced at him and muttered in Xiang Que's ear: "It's just a lie to me and it's so troublesome, are you tired?"
"It's all the time to act. If you don't have some props to fool people, can you believe it if you have a bigger momentum?"
None of the things that Xiang Que wants is what he wants to use, they are all about to cover up. Shen Jia, Tang Xin and the two were pregnant with Cao Qing three days ago. Even if they didn't meet Xiang Que, there would be another month. They could also check it out after Shen Jia's relatives were not visited.
Tang Xinhe quickly picked up the phone and ordered someone to prepare all the things on the paper. At this time, let alone Xiang Que asked him to prepare this thing, even if you asked him to build a pyramid in his own yard, he could do it. Take this as true.
After waiting for an hour, a Mercedes-Benz business car drove over in the yard. Two Tang Xinhe's men brought a bag and delivered the things they wanted to prepare.
"Go to the bedrooms of your two houses, Sister Chen will go in with me," Xiang Que said as he stood up.
Tang Xinhe asked confusedly: "Don't I have to follow me?"
Xiang Que walked up to him and whispered, "I've done the trick after opening the hall. Do you understand what you should do in the evening?"
Tang Xinhe said ah, then hesitated and asked shyly: "Brother, how many times do you tell me will be effective?"
“What times?”
"That's just that," Tang Xinhe explained anxiously: "You said, if I smash my wife four or five shots tonight, will the probability be greater?"
"Oh, this matter..." Xiang Que said ashamed: "Brother Tang, please be careful and be careful. You can get it in one shot, but if you really have the energy, If you want to smash a few shots, it's your problem, don't discuss it with me."
The second floor bedroom of the villa, Xiang Que asked Shen Jia to relax and lie on the bed, put the long life lock under the pillow, and then he placed the incense burner on the bedside table and lit three long incense sticks, and then pulled the three-foot red rope. It wrapped itself around a piece of talisman wrapped in cinnabar and placed it flat on the southeast corner of the house, pressing the bought Guanyin on it.
"Sister, if you have nothing to do, just offer Guanyin in the corner of the wall. Just put some fruits and scents." Xiang Que did this without any use. At least it can play a role in protecting the fetus and ensuring that Shen Jia can There will be no accidents during ten months of pregnancy.
"Pa" lit three long incense sticks in Xiangque, stretched out his fingers and gently sang the rising smoke, and a wisp of fragrance drifted to Shen Jia on the bed.
After a while, her eyelids gradually became heavy and she fell asleep slowly.
Xiang Queqing let out a breath, and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground. After his soul left his body, he guided a ray of heavenly energy divided by him in the seal hall out of his body, and then slowly poured into Shen Jia's abdomen on the bed.
A peaceful light spread into Shen Jia's body along Xiangque's fingertips. After hovering in her abdomen for a few circles, gradually dissipating. An extremely rich breath of life slowly formed on her abdomen.
The innate energy and a wisp of heavenly fortune can make Cao Qingdao, who is still in the embryo, feel like he is on a rocket of cultivation and is about to soar into the sky.
Outside the house, auspicious light suddenly appeared in the air in Zijin Villa, and a few rolling thunder sounds came one after another. A beam of light shone from the sky into a three-story villa in Zijin Villa.
In the remote place of Nanjing Zhongshan Mausoleum, there is an inconspicuous thatched hut. In front of an inconspicuous thatched hut, an old man over thirsty was holding a hoe and cultivating a small vegetable field. Suddenly, the old man raised his head and looked towards the northwest.
Under his frown, a ray of light suddenly appeared on his turbid eyes.
"Qi Luck? The Qi Luck of Heaven, this is the Qi Luck of Heaven......" The old man put down his hoe, walked out of the courtyard calmly, and stepped out of the Zhongshan Mausoleum.
A black Audi A8 was parked on the side of the road at the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. A young man in his twenties bowed and asked, "Uncle Master, are you going to leave the mausoleum?"
"Yes, go to the northwest"
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