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Chapter 38 Activities

I have always been incompetent in chapters. I just randomly picked two words from the article and everyone just ignored them.

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The wailing and shouting maid made Mrs. Cheng's yard into a mess again.

"kill?"

Mr. Cheng was surprised when he heard the servant woman's words.

"Are you kidding me!"

The servant girl in front of her had her hair disheveled and looked as white as a ghost when she raised her head.

"Master, it's true, the arrow hit my head..." She pointed at her head and cried, "If it hadn't been missed, I would have died right now..."

When Mrs. Miles heard this, she also covered her face and came out. She was scratched by a long nail because she was fighting with Mrs. Cheng and she didn't want to see anyone.

"Isn't he a fool? Has he become a lunatic? Or is he a lunatic?" she said in surprise, "Where did she get the arrow?"

"Where can it come from? The Zhou family gave it to them. The Zhou family has nothing else. There are so many swords, guns, sticks and arrows." Mr. Cheng said.

"What do the Zhou family want to do? Borrow that fool's hand to kill us?" Mrs. Cheng said, "Bring someone to kidnap us!"

Mr. Cheng did not speak, he was thoughtful.

"I think..." he said, but was interrupted by Mrs. Cheng before he finished speaking.

"Don't think about it yet. Go and get rid of the murder weapon first. Otherwise, what should you do if that idiot holds it and really kills someone!" Mrs. Cheng said anxiously, ignoring Mr. Cheng and calling for people to hurry up.

go.

Banqin looked away from the door.

"Madam, madam, ten people are here this time!" She said excitedly with bright eyes.

Cheng Jiaoniang stood under the porch, hanging her bow on her arm and smiling slightly.

"This house is so cramped that we can't even set up a rough target. Today we can use our hands and feet to do some exercise," she said.

The male servants outside the door had already approached and were looking in through the half door. Suddenly they saw a young lady standing up and stopped.

"Madam, madam, we are here under the master's orders. Madam, please put down your bow and arrow quickly. This is no fun." said the leading male servant.

Cheng Jiaoniang smiled slightly.

"You guys come closer," she said.

Come closer?

Several male servants looked at each other in confusion, but still followed the instructions.

"Okay." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

What's better?

The male servants subconsciously stopped.

There was a buzzing sound, but a male servant standing on the far right screamed and squatted down with his head in his hands. Behind him, an arrow with a hat fell on the ground.

Before he could recover, the buzzing sound came again, and the manservant's hat next to the manservant also flew out.

There was a crash and the male servants immediately became confused.

I really dare to shoot an arrow! I really dare to shoot someone! The disadvantage is that the arrow is not accurate, otherwise...

"Madam, madam, don't be ridiculous!" the leading male servant shouted, and rushed over, but he quickly stopped because the bow and arrow of the woman by the door were aimed at him.

The woman was wearing a blue dress and had a slight smile on her face.

"It's your turn." She said, "You're standing a little too close, so let's shoot... on the shoulder."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a buzzing sound, and the male servant saw a flash of sunlight in front of his eyes, and his shoulder suffered severe pain. At the same time, a strong force caused him to fall down.

Really shot someone to death!

The male servants behind him immediately screamed and scattered.

But they didn't run far, because there was a noise behind them, and a dozen people rushed over with sticks in hand.

Great, here comes the helper!

The scattered male servants thought happily, and as soon as they thought about it, they saw someone rushing towards them with a stick and smashing it down on them.

Mr. Cheng's expression changed in the distance.

"Who is this?" he shouted.

When did such a wicked person come to the house?

The male servants gathered around him, their faces turning pale as they looked at the howling servants who were thrown to the ground and beaten in a few seconds, as well as the men who were like hungry tigers descending the mountain.

"This is a member of the Zhou family." they shouted one after another.

Mr. Cheng, a member of the Zhou family, looked gloomy and stepped forward.

The servant beside him quickly stopped him.

"Master, if you don't have an eye for bows and arrows, you don't dare to go." They all said one after another.

"Wrong, I think she has eyes for bows and arrows." Mr. Cheng shook his head and walked away.

If you have eyes? Wouldn’t that mean you can’t go?

The servants hurriedly followed.

"Stop!" Mr. Cheng shouted as he approached.

It wasn't that Manager Cao and others listened to his words, but that everyone in front of them was knocked down. Manager Cao and others put away their sticks and ignored Master Cheng's words, but gathered around Cheng Jiaoniang's courtyard door.

After finishing the battle, they all aimed the sticks in their hands at Mr. Cheng and others.

Mr. Cheng has no doubt that as long as he dares to step forward, these people will dare to take action.

"You are so brave to commit murder in my home!" he shouted with a raised eyebrow and a stern face.

Manager Cao smiled.

"Sir, this is not the first time I've seen you." He smiled.

Mr. Cheng's face suddenly turned pale.

Yes, this is not the first time. The first time was when this idiot’s mother died. There were more people coming to the Zhou family than now, the weapons they used were more terrifying than sticks, and the beating movements were rougher than now...

Zhou family!

Mr. Cheng gritted his teeth. The Zhou family had made the Cheng family lose all face. The second wife actually wanted to go and get close to the Zhou family and listen to their arrangements!

Unless he's dead!

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

The manservant lying on the ground hugging his shoulders and rolling around crying interrupted Mr. Cheng's gritted teeth.

Mr. Cheng stopped beside him, looked down, and saw that this was the manservant who had been shot in the shoulder by Cheng Jiaoniang's arrow. He couldn't help but get angry at this sight.

"Why die! Not even a drop of blood." He raised his foot and kicked the male servant, "Get out of the way."

The manservant screamed even more after being kicked, and was startled again. He took his hand back from his shoulder and froze. There was still no drop of blood on his palm.

"It turns out he missed!" he yelled and jumped up.

Mr. Cheng kicked him again, and the manservant fell to the ground.

"It's not that I missed it." Mr. Cheng picked up an arrow from the ground. It was more like a branch than an arrow, with the Mitsubishi iron arrowhead broken off and wrapped in a piece of cloth.

Mr. Cheng also played with arrows when he was young. He knew that they were used for throwing pots or for beginners, and they were not considered a killing weapon at all.

This woman!

He raised his head and looked towards the door. Beside the door, Cheng Jiaoniang was standing with a bow and arrow in her hands and a smile.

"What are you doing?" he shouted.

"Shooting an arrow." Cheng Jiaoniang said, taking out a bow from her quiver and pointing it at Mr. Cheng.

The servants around him immediately panicked, shouting at me, Madam, but they rushed forward to block Mr. Cheng. Anyway, this lady was using headless arrows, so it wouldn't be a big deal if it hurt her a few times.

Mr. Cheng stretched out his hand to push away these servants and looked at Cheng Jiaoniang.

"My dear, let's talk," he said.

At this time, Mrs. Cheng, who was restless in the hall, also received a greeting card.

"Master of Sun Temple of Xuanmiao Temple?" She frowned in surprise, and then sneered, "It's really strange, how come this immortal lady is willing to condescend to come to our home?"

Xiaoguan, who originally made a living from the offerings made by his family, somehow lost his luck and became famous in one day. After becoming famous, he never came to visit again.

"Sun Xiangu said that she is an outsider and does not want to step into the mortal world unless she has to." The servant woman said.

These outsiders will say such things, and they are right no matter what they say.

Mrs. Cheng sneered and threw down the greeting card in her hand.

"Madam, I think what Sun Xiangu said is right." The servant girl hesitated and said, "In the past, everything was fine in our family. Look at the troubles in the past few days... It is a bit unlucky, but Xiangu came at this time... It can be seen that it is very difficult.

It was what she said when she saw that she had no choice but to..."

Mrs. Cheng was thoughtful.

She had also heard that those monks, Taoists and goddesses could see disasters and bad luck that ordinary people could not see. Could it be that Guanzhu Sun really saw something bad in her family?

She lost her mind in thought, and touched her cheek with her hand, and she couldn't help but feel pain when she touched the wound.

Yes, there is indeed an unknown disaster at work in this house!

"Invite her in." Mrs. Cheng said.

The servant girl responded and soon led a fairy girl in.

Mrs. Cheng raised her eyes and looked a little dazed. She had not seen her for a long time. She could not recognize the fairy girl who was walking towards her in front of her.

No matter how you look at this fairy aunt, who is wearing washed white robes, has a solemn expression and walks happily, she is not the same person as the timid and humble fairy aunt with a flattering smile.

If they are really the same person, there can only be one word to describe them: reborn.

Mrs. Cheng couldn't help but sit up straight, thinking of the rumors in the city about this Sun Xiangu.

It is said that that night lightning struck the Xiaoxuanmiao Temple on the mountain, and it was Daozu who appeared and gave spiritual roots to Sun Xiangu.

Maybe that's true, otherwise why would this mysterious temple become famous almost overnight?

"I've met Madam." Sun Xiangu came in and waved her fly whisk as a salute.

In this short period of time, Mrs. Cheng no longer felt any resentment and was busy returning the courtesy.

Guanzhu Sun sat down and raised his head, looking at Mrs. Cheng in front of him. He seemed to turn a blind eye to the injury on her face and seemed to have expected it. His expression did not change at all.

That lady once said that rare things are valuable, and words are valued with few words. She was always cautious in front of the lady who barely spoke at first. Every word that lady said seemed to her so exquisite that she couldn't stop talking about it.

She consciously imitated that lady's behavior, and as time went by, she became more and more convinced of the truth.

People in this world don't actually need to listen to what you say, they just want you to listen to what they say. No matter what you say, what they hear is what they have already determined.

"Madam, this is the Taiping Sutra that I personally copied." She said straight to the point, handing over a scroll, "Madam, please take it to calm down the shock."

With this sentence, Mrs. Cheng's mood collapsed.

Look, look, it turned out that she was shaken by evil spirits. The Taoist fairy girl saw it at a glance, so she gave her scriptures to ward off evil spirits.

"Thank you, fairy lady." She said, and hurriedly reached out to take the scroll. When she held the scroll in her hand, she felt calm and her eyes turned red. She took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears.

"Xiangu, you came just in time, I was just going to invite you." Mrs. Cheng calmed down and said.

Guanzhu Sun nodded.

"Madam, please give me your instructions." She said with a calm expression and compassionate eyes, as if she was well aware of all the suffering and disasters in the world.

Looking at the immortal girl kneeling in front of her, Mrs. Cheng felt even more at ease.

"That child of mine is back again." She said and sighed, "So I have to send it to the Taoist temple and ask you to take care of it."

Guanzhu Sun nodded.

"That's exactly why I'm here." She said with a smile and saluted, "Madam, can I go see this old man first?"

Did you hear that? This is why I came here!

It can be seen that this fool is indeed a disaster.

Mrs. Cheng nodded hurriedly.

"Go quickly, go quickly, the trouble has already reached the point of killing someone," she said hurriedly.

When he said these words, the fairy girl in front of him still looked the same, as if he heard something like eating instead of killing people.

If someone else heard that a woman at home was going crazy and wanted to kill someone, even a brave man would look horrified, let alone a woman's family.

Mrs. Cheng felt more at ease, she was indeed the one who had received the spiritual root given by the Taoist Ancestor.

"Okay, then I'll go take a look." Guanzhu Sun saluted calmly and stood up.

It's not unusual to kill people, it's not like they've never been killed before.

When lightning struck Xiaoxuanmiao Temple and they were renovating it, she carefully checked the room and saw an item that was not found in other houses, an iron rod.

Guanzhu Sun vaguely remembered that Taoist scriptures seemed to mention the method of attracting thunder from the sky, but he never knew that it could actually be done.

It actually doesn't matter whether it works or not. What matters is whether you dare or not.

"Then I won't go." Mrs. Cheng said, covering her face with her hands.

Guanzhu Sun smiled and saluted.

"Ma'am, stay here, I can go by myself." She said, turned around and followed the servant woman.

Mrs. Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Guanzhu Sun leaving, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the scroll tightly in front of her. She felt as if a heavy stone had been lifted off her body, and her whole body felt smooth.

"She is indeed the Fairy Lady." She said, looking at the scroll in her hand, and regretting that she had not gone to pay her respects earlier, "Quickly, donate 500 strings of incense money to Xuanmiao Temple." (To be continued)


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