Xu Qinghuan had met countless people in her two lives, but there were not many that made her uncontrollably frightened after just one look like this.
She didn't see his face clearly, but the feeling he brought was very familiar to her.
It is a danger that is difficult to ignore.
If it was really him, given his current situation, he shouldn't be seen in front of others, then the people around him would be walking around.
Why did they come to Fengxiang?
Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan frowned. She would rather send Zhou Yue away than fight with this person.
"Miss," Feng Chu saw that Xu Qinghuan was looking seriously and followed her gaze, "What fun things are there down there? No one is selling steamed buns or pig heads."
"Yes," Xu Qinghuan said suddenly, "it's coming."
She just mentioned the various religions around that person, and sure enough, one of them showed up.
Feng Chu's eyes immediately lit up. Just when she was about to ask Xu Qinghuan where she was, she heard a clear and long voice saying: "Immortal life is precious, and there is no way to measure people."
Then a man wearing a blue robe slowly walked upstairs.
The robe was slightly spread out, revealing a hint of immortality. The waiters in the store hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to greet him, as if they were seeing a living god.
"Miss, let me go and lower the curtain, it's very noisy." Feng Chu bit the dried meat, hating that anyone would interfere with her nourishment.
Before Feng Chu could take action, she felt the smell of sandalwood in her nose, and then the man walked in.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Feng Chu stood in front of Qing Huan with a vigilant look on her face, and hid the dried meat behind her. Now she felt it was more appropriate.
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I am just passing by here." As he spoke, he raised his eyes and saw Xu Qing'an's expression suddenly changed, showing an expression of surprise and joy, "You...you really have your own destiny."
Xu Qinghuan drank tea quietly.
Xu Qing'an was completely attracted by the Taoist priest. For so many years, no one outside had ever seen him at a glance.
The Taoist priest took a few steps forward, pointed like a gust of wind, and grabbed Xu Qing'an's hand like lightning: "My little friend, you are the most destined person I have ever met. If one day you want to visit Penglai, I will definitely do it for you."
"Guide the way," he paused and patted Xu Qing'an's shoulder lightly, "Since I know Pindao, I will give you a message. There are many unsatisfactory things in life, and one day you will go to the temple."
Xu Qing'an felt the blood surge in his heart: "The Taoist Master is saying that one day I will be able to honor our ancestors?"
The Taoist priest stopped talking and just smiled, hiding his secret.
Xu Qing'an thought of his father's gloomy face and roared at him: "Idiot."
When he goes to the temple, his father will slap him in the face.
The Taoist priest stretched out his hand to calculate: "It's just that the house has not been peaceful recently."
Xu Qingan nodded hurriedly: "That's true."
The Taoist priest sighed: "I'm afraid it's a matter of blood and light."
Xu Qingan nodded again.
Xu Qinghuan stretched out his hand and began to peel the melon seeds. The fat and white melon seeds soon piled up into a small mountain on the table. The parrot that was dozing not far away seemed to smell the aroma, opened its eyes and shook its feathers.
Xu Qing'an said: "It would be great if the Taoist priest came to sit at home and take a closer look at the feng shui luck."
The corners of the Taoist priest's mouth curled up slightly, and the mist in his eyes seemed to be heavier. He was not stained by any mortal world. With just a few words, he could make people want to stop and treat him as a guest. He would have been in this situation for a long time.
It's normal, except for one person.
He turned to look at Xu Qinghuan, who had been silent. Just as he was about to step forward to speak, he heard a "wow" sound, followed by a "plop la la" sound of flapping wings.
The Taoist priest felt his eyes blur as a bird flew over his head. Before he could tell what kind of bird it was, something hot fell on his ears and slid down smoothly.
"Crack" splashed everywhere on his shoulders.
Xu Qinghuan and Feng Chu pursed their lips in unison, showing disgust, and both hid behind.
A bad premonition arose in the Taoist priest's heart. He suppressed his heart that was about to jump out of his throat and swallowed nervously. Only then did he have the courage to turn his head and look. He saw the hot bird droppings, looking at him in a delicate and charming way.
His chest and abdomen suddenly twitched, and hot blood rushed to the top of his head. He wiped it with his sleeves in a panic, completely losing the demeanor he had just reviled.
"Taoist, I'm sorry," Xu Qinghuan handed melon seeds to the bird's mouth, "There's nothing wrong with my bird. It's just that the valley path is too loose and it's hard to control itself. But since Taoism is natural, so is this bird droppings.
, I’m sure you won’t worry about it.”
After speaking, Xu Qinghuan took Mi Li and everyone down to the teahouse.
Behind me, the Taoist priest's voice of "wow wow" could still be heard, and it took a long time for it to subside.
This place is not far from Xu's house. Xu Qinghuan intentionally did not take a car, and the few of them walked forward slowly.
"That Taoist Priest," Xu Qing'an was quite disappointed, "I also want to invite him to visit my home and pay homage to Ruwan."
How can this person be as easy to dismiss as Zhou Yue? I'm afraid he will catch up after a while, otherwise he will not be the famous Zhang Zhenren in his previous life.
No matter where he goes, he will collect money for his master. He will not let go even the money to support his wife when he becomes a king. He tells lies one after another, and he can get into the palace, go to the fireworks and willow alleys, and he is very good at deception. Fortunately, he is also considered
She has a conscience and will not deceive poor people. Although she defrauded her of a box of dowry, she did not feel much resentment towards Zhang Zhenren until she found out that the master behind Zhang Zhenren was the traitor whose hands were full of blood and who killed without blinking an eye.
…
She officially lost interest in this bastard old man.
Xu Qinghuan stopped and saw Master Zhang following him from a distance.
Zhang Zhenren had never encountered such a situation. After cleaning up the bird droppings, he speeded up his pace unconsciously. When he saw the girl from the Xu family, he would definitely ask if there was a good relationship between them. Otherwise, how would she know that he was afraid?
Fecal juice.
Just as he was about to raise his voice and call out to the person in front of him, the fat maid stopped and waved to him.
Sure enough, it was the girl from the Xu family who became interested in his Taoist teachings.
Master Zhang hesitated for a moment, and the maid kept waving, and then he finally stepped forward.
It was a very narrow alley, there was no one around, and the female relatives of wealthy families were always so mysterious when asking questions.
The Xu family girl also turned around, and a clear voice sounded: "Feng Chu, do you still remember when you were a child and someone robbed you of a bun?"
Feng Chu nodded, and a fierce expression emerged from her face: "When I was a child, I finally begged for a bun, but someone snatched it before I could bite it. If I hadn't met Madam, I would have starved to death."
"Do you hate that person?"
"hatred."
The girl from the Xu family went to look at Xu Qing'an next to her: "Brother, do you know what this Taoist priest just said he wanted to take you to Penglai? The Penglai Qiu Xian asked, he wanted you to become a Taoist priest, and he also said that you would eventually go to the temple.
The temple is not the court you think of, but the temple. He is laughing at you. Even if you have a sweetheart, she doesn't like you and it's hard to get married."
Seeing Xu Qing'an's resentful look, Zhang Zhenren suddenly shuddered and raised his feet to sneak away, but found that the Xu family's guards were already standing at the entrance of the alley.
"If you have a grudge to take revenge, if you have a grudge to retaliate, go ahead!"
Zhang Zhenren's vision went dark, and a quilt fell from the sky and covered him tightly.
"Miss, is this the person who stole my buns?" Feng Chu was so excited that she couldn't help but raise her head and asked.
"no."
"Oh!" Feng Chu fought even more energetically.
Xu Qinghuan said: "What does it matter? You didn't see that person clearly anyway, just think of him as that person."
"What the lady said makes sense."
Xu Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled. She also wanted to know what the Mingzhen Zhang's intentions were when he approached her, but she needed to explore slowly.
But after resurrecting her life, she lost some patience. She could take her time to figure out the big enemy, but the small enemy could relieve her worries and just treat her as a profit.
Since he wants to get close to her, he should change her way.
Xu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at the sky. What kind of big fish was there in Fengxiang? The wolves smelled the fishy smell and came looking for it one by one.
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Xu family.
Mrs. Xu San held the handkerchief tightly: "Did they really tell Master Xu Er the truth?"
Mother Zhou told Mrs. Xu San exactly what Mr. Xu Er said when he came to Cao's house: "The young lady placed the slave next to the old lady just to deliver a verbal message at the most important time. The slave couldn't bear to hear it. They
This is malicious, and I want to deal with you together, so you have to think of a way..."
Mrs. Xu San sneered: "It seems that the situation is really going to end. I have known that this day would come. This time, we have to take action before they harm us."
"who."
As soon as Zhou's mother finished speaking, the servant outside shouted.
Then came Cao Ruzhen's voice: "It's me... I made some snacks and wanted to serve them to my second aunt."
"Madam is copying Buddhist scriptures and no one is around. Miss, just give the snacks to the slave."
In the room, Zhou's mother breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Ruzhen will know sooner or later. You'd better tell her earlier so that she can be prepared."
Mrs. Xu San looked out the window.
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