"My mother-in-law is the most powerful" Unfortunately, the girl looked at her mother-in-law with a look of adoration, but her mother-in-law was proud. 【Full text reading】Pin#Book.com "That's, don't look at who your mother and I are back then, a famous general like your father, out of the horse for your mother, and still have your hands on it, where are you going?"

"It's too hot in the house, go out for a walk for your husband, it's cool and cool, you two talk slowly" Ximen Zhongxiong waved his hand with a bitter face, with a look of desolation and helplessness, he staggered to the house, alas, a misstep into a thousand years of hatred, the most important thing is why he was so light on the enemy back then

What's more, why didn't I practice my riding skills a little better back then, how could I be captured by my mother-in-law. Thinking of his talented and famous Jingshi, but marrying a bandit leader as his wife, Ximen Zhongxiong felt congested.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't love his wife, but it's just that this experience has really become the helplessness of Ximen's life.

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"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi" A Taoist leader with eyebrows like ink and iron, standing in front of a large room, looking around with a probing brain, while calling softly.

"Daoye, I'm not dead yet, shouting souls" After a while, the door finally opened, revealing two silver eyebrows, as well as the old face that seemed to be sanctimonious, but was actually obscene. "Master Dao, didn't I say that you should cultivate well these days. What do you mean by coming over early in the morning to disturb Dao Ye. ”

Looking at the chattering uncle in front of him, the head of the Qing Dao was weak for a while, well, he had already complained about this uncle and ancestor, you were embarrassed to say that you wanted to clean up, and the lipstick marks on this face had not been wiped clean, who didn't know if your old man had gone to the Qinglou Pavilion to repair again

"Then that uncle, can you please wipe the rouge and gouache off your face first." The head of the Qing Dian Road, who had a black line, finally squeezed out a dry smile and pointed to the position of his cheek.

"This is rouge gouache, Hugh is talking nonsense, it's just a stain on the breakfast I ate this morning." Daoist Xuanzhen quickly wiped the lip prints off his face, his face remained unchanged, or his skin was too thick, so that Daoist Xuanzhen couldn't see any changes in his face.

"Yes, yes, please ask the master uncle to forgive the disciple for being clumsy, I saw it wrong" The head of the Qing Dao arched his hand very weakly, this scene has been repeated countless times in this view.

"It's good to know your mistakes, that's right, if you come to disturb Dao Ye and me today if it's just to say hello, then you can go back, by the way, don't forget to tell my nephew, don't forget to tell my nephew, don't remember to write to tell me that lady, Dao Ye I have been restless these days, I'm afraid that there will be a catastrophe to be entangled, so I can only retreat and cultivate." After a few days, the Qing cultivator will pick up their mother and son. "Xuan Zhen Dao Chang hasn't forgotten the red flag at home, and quickly informed him.

The reason why I don't want to let my mother-in-law come over so soon is because Daoist Xuan Zhen feels that his time is tight and the task is heavy, and he can't rescue all the Qinglou women in Jingshi from the sea of suffering.

Regarding the brazenness of Shi Shuzu, I am afraid that the head of the Qing Dao really has nothing to say except for giving a thumbs up to show his admiration.

"That, Uncle Shi, the disciple came here this time, he really has something to look for you, and a little monk who called Jian'an said that he came to see you." Although the chief of the Qing Tomb was very helpless, at least he had not forgotten the shame.

Hearing this, Xuan Zhendao's eyes suddenly lit up, and his silver eyebrows raised. "That kid is looking for Daoye, why am I wrong, something is wrong. Okay, you're busy with you, Daoye, I want to see if it's a dream of the old boy coming to Daoye's stubble again. ”

After that, Xuanzhen Daoist strode towards the front door, and the Qing Dao Chief, seeing that his master and uncle were still so out of tune, came to a little monk, and he actually came out to greet him personally.

This, this is really too unseemly, you are the uncle of the dignified Tang Dynasty National Teacher, but you are not a little reserved, it is really the Qing Daoist who shook his head helplessly. That's it, just this master, who can say about him

Jian'an stood outside the gate, looking at this small Taoist temple, very curious, his master's friend, but the uncle of the current Tang Dynasty National Teacher, why didn't he stay in the famous National Teacher Temple, but stayed in this small temple

This made Jian'an very puzzled, and the little Taoist boy in front of him looked at the monk who was not much older than himself, and couldn't understand how his own master and uncle had something to do with the monk

"Hahaha, sure enough, it's you kid, Infinite Tianzun, what are you doing here, shouldn't it be that your master is short of money, let you come to the Daoist Lord to borrow a three, five or two flowers" Xuan Zhendao raised his silver eyebrows, and rushed to Jian'an with a fluttering face, and carefully looked at this little monk who was as white as jade.

Without waiting for Jian'an to answer, Xuanzhen Dao Chang's eyes rolled, and he slapped his hands and said: "Yes, could it be that your master finally figured it out and asked you to follow Dao Ye and me to practice Taoism in order to live forever."

Jian An looked at this Xuanzhen Daoist in a daze, and was directly stunned by this mouthy old bull's nose, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. "Hugh is talking nonsense, how can a poor monk abandon and cultivate."

"Yo ho, if you don't cultivate the Tao, then why are you going to go to the Taoist temple, you are going to argue with my uncle, and you can't take his position as a national teacher" Xuan Zhendao rolled his eyes, stroked his silver eyebrows, and said with a hippie smile.

As soon as these words came out, don't say Jian'an, even the little Taoist boy who was waiting outside was about to go crazy, and he always felt that his own master and uncle were not very serious, but now I found out that it was not not not very serious at all, it was completely like a neurotic.

"Daoist, if you talk like this nonsense again, then the poor monk would better leave." Jian An snorted sullenly and said angrily.

"Oh, what's the hurry, Dao Ye is just teasing you kid, alas, it's really a piece of wood, and it doesn't tease at all." Xuanzhen Daoist smiled, waved the Buddha dust in his hand, and stopped Jian'an, who was indignant, and then asked Jian'an what he was looking for.

Jian'an didn't bother to worry about this old man anymore, so he took out a letter from his bosom and handed it over, then folded his hands and kept silent.

Xuan Zhen asked a few words, but this kid's mouth was closed, but he just didn't talk. The helpless Xuanzhen Daoist could only take a look at the letter, and when he saw the content of the letter, the silver hair picked it lightly, and his face sank at first, but after reading a paragraph, Xuanzhen Daoist couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Dao Master, I know, this kid is scheming, how can something happen."

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The old man smiled for a long time with a look of schadenfreude, but after reading the letter, he couldn't help but look embarrassed. "Your master wants Daoye, I will go to Daoye with you, I need to cultivate during this time, I really don't have much free"

Jian An said with an unhappy face: "The master has a word, whether the Taoist chief will go or not, it is up to the Taoist to decide for yourself, however, the master respects his old man, and the family teacher is going to go to Yangzhou in ten days to congratulate a female benefactor's child on the first birthday of hiss, what do you want to do?"

When he heard the last sentence, the old chrysanthemum face of Xuan Zhen Dao Chang changed instantly. "He is the Buddha's, that old thing actually dares to threaten the Taoist master."

"Then whether you go or not, the poor monk can give a reply to the master." Seeing that Xuan Zhendao was so angry that his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted and jumping there, Jian An was secretly proud in his heart, and the explanation of the senior brother really had a miraculous effect. Regarding the unscrupulous words of this Xuanzhen Dao master, Jian An chose to ignore it very wisely.

Even if this cow's nose full of dung is in front of the master, this mouth is not clean.

"Go, of course you have to go, that kid and Dao Ye I are old friends, if he has something, if Dao Ye doesn't help, wouldn't it seem that Dao Ye and I are too unrighteous" Xuan Zhen Dao Chang could only grit his teeth angrily and said angrily.

His grandmother is a Buddha, and she dreams that you are an old bald donkey who is ruthless enough to threaten me with my mother-in-law. Your conscience is very bad, and you say that you are an outsider who ignores worldly things, and wait, this revenge will not be avenged.

"But what is the use of Dao Ye, what is the use of me going, do you want Dao Ye to pick up the sword trick and carry that Duan family boy to kill seven in and seven out among the thousands of troops and horses of the Qihu people" Although he agreed to go, Li Dazhen was still reluctant.

"The poor monk doesn't know, but the master said that as long as you get there, if my little junior brother needs to use the master, you can help, if you don't bother you, you can also relax."

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