It's opened, take a rest of your eyes, and it's not bad to listen to books!

"Thank you Shenjun!" Jiao Yong gave a military salute: "A certain family must train a ghost army for Shenjun!"

At the moment, he whispered slightly: "Actually, Shenjun mǎshàng wants a ghost army to come out, and it's not a méiyou way." 【】”

When Wen Fei heard this, he saw Shihou who Jiao Yong said this, and he seemed to be a little cramped and uneasy. couldn't help but wonder: "General Jiao has something to say, why bother like this?"

Jiao Yong stalked for a long time, and said: "Actually, there are powerful male ghosts imprisoned in that ghost prison, but those ghosts have offended the Divine Monarch......

"You mean those tooth soldiers?" Wen Fei rushed out, he really forgot about those tooth soldiers who were in the silver spear and the capital of the silver spear. Thinking that these ghost soldiers of the Silver Spear Festival were so powerful that day, Wen Fei's heart was hot, but there were too many things that had happened recently, and Wen Fei had forgotten all about these ghost soldiers, or thought that they had all finished playing with that dead ghost city god.

"These tooth soldiers have offended the Divine Monarch, and they have all been sent to prison...... I'm afraid that the Divine Monarch will have a mustard......" Jiao Yong watched Wen Fei speak slowly, and couldn't help whispering.

Wen Fei came back to his senses and said with a smile: "There is no need to be like this, there is a saying, how to say it, the matter of eating the king, the matter of loyalty to the king." In the past, it was only natural for them to listen to the words of the city god and embarrass me, and I hope that they can also serve me honestly in the future!"

What he said was not very decent, but when Jiao Yong heard it, he was overjoyed: "The Divine Monarch is really magnanimous! But just because I was killed by that Han Qi, I refused to use me...... I will definitely train a powerful ghost army for the Divine Monarch to come out and serve the Divine Monarch!"

Wen Fei laughed. said: "It's hard General Jiao!"

As he spoke, the person flashed slightly, and Yijing disappeared. But it was the chicken Yijing that began to chirp......

The monk's room is lonely. Even in broad daylight, it looks a little damp and dim, and the ligatures are not very qingchu. Fortunately, the sun was good outside, He Huan stood up with a wry smile and took those old clothes outside to dry. Ziji also sat in the doorway, holding a copy of the Analects and reading, even though the book had already been cooked by his memorization. But people's memories will decline with shijiān. If you don't review it, I'm afraid there will be mistakes and omissions.

Yijing was almost noon, and her stomach was rumbling with hunger. Those snobbish monks who want to come will not nàme kindly ask ziji to eat. Bijingziji borrowed it for so long, and he donated 50 yuan of sesame oil. It has long made those monks look unpleasant. Just hopefully, now the University of Science and Technology. Ziji can be a jinshi.

Learn from the prime minister Lu Duan. He sighed and touched his arms, but there was only less than half a copper coin left, which had to be supported until the time of the imperial examination. Fortunately, there are not many shijiānyijing. Maybe Ziji could be a little more extravagant and go out and buy two extra pieces of Hu Biscuit to eat.

When he thought of this, the saliva in his mouth involuntarily accelerated, and even his stomach began to drum.

But here shihou. Suddenly, I heard a noise in front of me, and the sound of footsteps. Hear that nasty monk Cheng and monk. shouted loudly: "Poor scholar, come out quickly......"

He Huan suddenly had a bitter face, and the situation was like a modern person who was adrift and rented a house in a foreign place, his hands were tight, and he paid the rent with money, but he was blocked by the landlord at the door. It's just that the modern ones can lock the door and look like they are not at home. But this ancient house has the function of méiyou...... He Huan had no choice but to walk out honestly, put on a smiling face, and was ready to say a few more good words.

People are poor and short-minded, and horses are thin and long-haired. People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. He Huan muttered in his heart, but he heard the monk shouting: "Poor sour, that He Huan." Hurry up and get out there, and do you shime, and something good has come to you?"

There is a good thing, why don't you come to me!" He Huan vomited in his heart and quickened his pace. When I walked out of the courtyard, I saw the snobbish monk nodding and bending his waist. Thanks to his bucket-thick straw bale belly, how he was able to bend down.

saw a purple-robed Taoist priest, followed by several green-robed Taoist priests, who were respectfully invited in by Chenghe monks. He Huan's mind turned, didn't he say that the Buddha and the Tao are not in harmony now? The two sides have been fighting for the Fa in the previous paragraph......

"He Huan, hurry over and salute this Taoist leader! This is a nobleman, Shang's father's nephew!" shouted the monk Na Chenghe.

He Huan felt a surge of anger in his heart, in ancient times, directly calling someone else's name was actually a very rude act, almost like scolding. Generally, it is a salutation word, or a salutation ranking. This bald donkey is a mouthful of He Huan's, it is simply too deceitful! However, this monk has not been rude for a day or two, and He Huan has long been used to it in his heart. However, this Taoist priest is actually the nephew of Shang's father, who has recently been canonized by the official family, no wonder Chenghe monk is so respectful.

I heard that these bald donkey monks fought with their fathers, and they were defeated and lost, and now even the monks and priests are under the control of Shang's father. This is really funny, the monk's monk is actually under the care of the Taoist......

Although he thought like this in his heart, his face did not show anything, and he said solemnly: "Student He Huan has seen the mage!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" the very young Taoist priest waved his hand and smiled, although he was wearing a graceful and luxurious purple robe, he was forced to be worn by this Taoist priest with an awkward gǎnjiào. He grinned and said, "A certain family is not a shime mage, and a certain is called Bai Yu Toad." Count you lucky, my heavenly master zhidào you have worked hard to learn, and your life is poor. So let me send you 10,000 yuan, so that you can study with peace of mind, strive to be admitted to the Jinshi, and glorify your ancestors. And this one for you ......."

The Taoist priest who followed behind him took out a large tray and handed it to He Huan, on which were ten silver shining coins and a colored ball the size of a juju.

10,000 yuan is at least 40 kilograms, and one can walk on his back, and he can't stand it. And on this tray there are ten silver coins, each about the size of an egg, with intricate patterns on it, which is very exquisite.

"It's ...... This is ......" Then He Huan remembered a legend that Ziji had heard: "This is immortal money?"

Bai Yu Toad grinned and said, "Yes." As he spoke, he grabbed a silver coin between his fingers and blew it on his mouth, and the silver coin made a buzzing sound, which was magical.

If it is really fairy money, He Huan sighed in his heart. It is said that these silver coins were used by Shang's father to reward the people around him, and many of them were rewarded to those people in his palace and the eunuchs in the palace. (To be continued......)