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Part One: The Rise of Jiujiang Chapter 75: I can¡¯t be as shameless as you.

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    "Nonsense, when did the mountain people throw things away?" Taoist Xu, who had already woken up a little, immediately denied it, "It was obviously you thieves living here who did it."

    "I'm talking about Master Jiuyang!" Zhixing smiled slyly and tapped the half-cut peach wood sword held by Taoist Xu, "We have a bunch of witnesses here, and the physical evidence is still in your hand.  You actually dare to talk nonsense in front of so many people, I really admire your shame!"

    "Evidence, where is the evidence in the mountain man's hand? What are you talking about?" Taoist Xu said angrily while waving the peach wood sword in his hand, "You guys"

    Immediately, Taoist Xu's eyes swept over the dark wooden stick in the hand of the little beauty with a pointed chin, and then fell on his peach wood sword.

    "Discovered?" Zhixing looked at Taoist Xu with a look of regret, "Do you know what the physical evidence is now? Alas, I'm not telling you, Taoist Xu, you are such a grown-up person and have no sense of public morality at all.  The peach wood sword is a magic weapon, how can you throw it around casually? Look, this time it almost hit a child. How bad is that? Even if it didn't hit the child By the way, Dao Guang, what should I say next?  Coming?"

    ¡°It¡¯s not good to hit flowers and plants!¡± Daoguang answered honestly.

    "Yes, it is not good to hit flowers and plants! It should be noted that we monks should have a compassionate heart. Sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, and cherish moths and gauze lamps"

    "What nonsense are you talking about, you damn bald donkey!" Taoist Xu pointed at Zhixing with a trembling hand, "Shan Ren, when did I throw away my magic weapon?"

    "Alas! Master Jiuyang!" Zhixing looked pitiful, "It doesn't matter if a Taoist priest occasionally does something wrong. If he corrects himself, he will still be a good Taoist priest. I'm afraid that some Taoist priests will refuse to admit that they have done something wrong. The Taoist priest himself  Your Taoist priest didn¡¯t throw away the magical weapon, could it be that we monks threw it away?¡±

    "You lost it"

    "Do you believe this, Taoist Xu? We lost it. Why is the other half of the mahogany sword still in your hand?" Zhixing spread his hands, "Master Jiuyang, you can't be so shameless as you.  ah."

    "You are shameless"

    "Shut up, you damn guy, do you know that you almost hit the little lady on the head just now" The little beauty with a pointed chin interrupted Taoist Xu's words unceremoniously.  , and then threw the half-section of the mahogany sword in his hand towards Taoist Xu, pointed at him and started to curse, "Fortunately, it missed. If it had really hit, believe it or not, I would also make a hole in your head  ¡­¡±

    "Mingzhu, don't be so rude." The beauty glanced at Taoist Xu lightly, "This Master Jiuyang came to our house to exorcise evil spirits. Let's forget about this matter today!"

    As she spoke, she nodded slightly to the two maids behind her, and then walked towards the mourning hall.  Before Taoist Xu could tell anything, he had already been invited out of the gate of the West Cross Courtyard by two servant girls with sticks.

    The mourning hall in Xikuayuan was built by HP and others based on the vague knowledge they heard from other monks, so it cannot be said to be very formal. It is just a white cloth-decorated hall dedicated to Lu Hao and his wife.  Wukong traveled through the souls of Lu Chengzu's mother, Mrs. Hua, and occupied the body.

    Of course, if you look carefully, you can also find the spiritual tablets of Lu Chu and Lu Qing in the corner of the hall.  And in the middle of the hall is a pagoda-shaped lampstand enshrining amulets.

    The beauty did not say anything to HP and the others, but calmly took out a stick of incense from the basket carried by another servant girl, lit it, bowed three times, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner in front of the spiritual throne.

    Then, he saw the beautiful woman taking a two or three-year-old girl from the arms of the maid behind him, then placing her in a kneeling position on the worship mat, and whispered to the little girl, "Yuan'er, come here,  Listen to my mother-in-law and kowtow!"

    After the little girl obediently bowed three times, the beauty took out a stick of incense again and lit it. She held the little girl's hand and inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the tomb.  Then he handed the little girl to the servant girl just now, stood up, and without saying a word to the monks who were chanting sutras, turned around and walked outside.

    But when passing by Wukong, the beauty stopped, looked at the door with both eyes, and said calmly, "Since Xiaolang has become a monk, what are you doing back?"

    "Hey!" Wukong raised his head in surprise and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

    "Since you have become a monk, you will be homeless." The beauty said lightly, without even looking at Wukong.This place is no longer Xiaolang's home. Xiaolang, it would be better for you to understand this matter as soon as possible!  "

    After saying that, the beauty walked towards the door again, and the maid holding the child and the other Yingying Yanyans quickly followed.  The little beauty with a pointed chin casually dropped a kit into Wukong's arms when she passed by him, "My wife gave this to you, young man."

    Then, the little beauty lowered her head again, lowered her voice and said quickly, "My wife asked the young man to tell Master Daoxin something. The cuckoos are singing in the wind and rain in Jiangzhou. Go and explain this sentence to Master Daoxin clearly.  ." After saying that, the little beauty quickened her pace, followed the footsteps of the women, and left the mourning hall.

    "This is your sister-in-law, Junior Brother, who is now the wife of the Lu family?" Zhixing appeared next to Wukong at some point and exclaimed, "She is indeed a beauty, but he is talking to you carelessly, Junior Brother  say what?"

    "This is not simple" Dao Guang also appeared silently beside Wukong, "Why, this is no longer Xiaolang's home. I obviously hope that you will avoid it, junior brother, but what does that "Wind and Rain Cuckoo" mean?  ?¡±

    "Don't you all know this?" A complicated smile appeared on Wukong's face, "Cuckoo, this bird's song sounds like a sentence, so many people who think they are knowledgeable like to use this bird to cook  argot¡­¡­"

    "What are you talking about?"

    Wukong showed a bright smile, then pursed his lips and imitated a few cuckoo calls, "That's about it, the sound sounds like a sentence, why don't you go back!"

    "Oh, so that's it!" Pu Sheng nodded seriously with a serious expression, "It seems that your sister-in-law is really a kind and good person."

    PS: This week has been really bleak. From Monday to now, Fengchui has only added 300 collections. Oh, it¡¯s really hurt!  Please recommend and comfort me!
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