Chapter 404: 404: Moving the Capital to Quzhou (10)

Chapter 404 Chapter 404: Moving the Capital to Quzhou (Ten)
The monk Chen Chen didn't mind Zhang Ping's questioning, and continued, "The old man is a man from outside the world and shouldn't have interfered with Hong Chen's affairs. However, the evils and evils have stolen the country's luck and caused the natural disaster to multiply. . The people in the world are greedy because of evil spirits, and they do n’t know how to die. The evil spirits not only steal the luck of a country, but also the luck of life. Little friends have learned a bit of mystery, and they should understand. "
Wei Ci was scared a few times by the dust, and now he was quite awake.
"Who is that evil?"
After Chen Chen shook his head, he said, "I don't know. This demon is so cunning, so far I don't know what the other person really looks like."
Wei Ci said in horror, "This demon sin dare to do this ..."
He has learned mystery, and naturally he knows that some of them are wicked. Stealing and transferring luck are all magical techniques, and almost no one has a good end.
Stealing a little can kill the whole family, but ...
Wei Ci closed his eyes and carefully recalled the successive disasters of Dongqing in recent years. Compared with the situation of the previous life, at least 30% more. In addition to the huge ground movement, he couldn't imagine how much the Dongqing National Games was stolen. How much has Cang Shengyun been stolen.
It's incredible to steal so much and jump around alive.
Dong Qing ’s qi is almost true, but he can still survive for seven or eight years, but looking at the current situation, I am afraid that it will not be able to persist for two or three years.
Look at the power of a country's luck, non-powerful people can not do it.
The old monk in front of him was afraid that he was a true master.
"In fact, the old man had noticed a decade or so ago. At that time, the Dongqing National Games weakened and the air transportation became thinner."
The country will die, either today or tomorrow, and Chen Chen doesn't value this at all.
People outside the party have always disliked interfering in worldly things, and have been freed from debts of cause and effect.
However, the stolen demon sin was intentionally sinister. When the monk Chen decided to catch it, he found that the demon sin was strange and could not find a trace at all. The other party stole a circle in Dongqing and lost a mess, instead letting the innocent people bear the consequences.
"Even the master can't catch that demon?"
Wei Ci frowned, worried.
"Helpless." The monk Chen Chen shook his head helplessly. "But it was also this movement that made the old man find some clues. The next Ziwei Emperor's luck was also stolen a little, but Emperor Xing's actions It ’s all in accordance with God ’s will, and growth should have been ...

Wei Ci's face suddenly turned white, and he knew who Ziwei Emperor Star was in the dust.
According to what he said, could the demon stare at her?
Although Ziwei's imperialism is only a mysterious and mysterious thing, Wei Ci knows that it is really terribly lacking at some time.
For example, having a chestnut, having advantages such as location and people, and lacking the key "time", what is the feeling of biting the egg?
Luck is sometimes part of strength.
Wei Ci knows that the person has the ability and the mentality to be good, but if he is defeated badly because of less luck, it is too unfair to lose.
"The meaning of the master ... that demon is now lurking beside Lanting?"
"Well, the old man realized this, so he hurried north, and wanted to tell Liu Langjun to be careful. Just ..." He smiled wryly, "It's just that Lang Jun is full of anger, not to say that he is evil When the ghost comes, I'm afraid to turn around and run. "
Monk Chen Chen found that Jiang Yanji's imperialism was inexplicably reduced, and then rose steadily after a while.
He worked hard to figure it out once and found that the life style of this man was actually several times worse than the life style of the former imperial emperor.
The demon really looked at her, I'm afraid he couldn't please.
Speaking of it ... the life style of this guy seems to be indistinguishable from that of the emperor?
No wonder, this person has a red dust with Liu Langjun.
Esha to sha, make a pair.
Harm each other, save the lives.
Amitabha!
Good and good!
Monk Chen Chen chanted a Buddhist chant in his heart, showing a look of compassion and compassion on the surface, as if the light of the Buddha was behind him.
"So the old man is ready to go back."
Everyone is fine, why did he go to the earthquake-stricken area?
Wei Ci was speechless.
"Passing here, I found a phoenix to fall and breathe. I knew it was a friend, so I came to visit."
After monk Chen Chen finished talking, he looked at Wei Ci silently.
If this person dies, the true dragon will only have the solitary life, and even if he can start the country, there is no inheritance, which is equivalent to ruining a dynasty.
The stagnation in this person's heart is equivalent to saving his life, and indirectly linked to a nation's luck, but without cause and effect.
Beauty.
For an expert like Monk Chen, nothing can be more attractive than merit.
Wei Ci was introverted and was told by the monk Chen Chen that his cheeks were bright and red, not because of fever, but ashamed.
At this moment, he was really fortunate that he was very ill, otherwise he wouldn't face anyone.
After the dusty road, "Ziwei Emperor Star is overwhelming, and young friends should also take good care of their illnesses. Don't think about it."
"Thank you, Master."
It seemed as if a huge rock had been unloaded, and Wei Ci felt a little brisk in his entire body.
Seeing that his eyebrows were still tired, the monk Chen Chen left, and Zhang Ping got up to give him away, his expression tangled along the way.
Monk Chen Chen thanked the farmer's owner for the two cooking cakes and filled water sacs, and took the bucket bucket and wooden staff handed over by Xiao Shami.
"The donor resigned." Monk Chen Chen was about to leave.
"Wait for the master—" Zhang Ping shouted at him, asking indifferently, "Zixiao ... Is he Fengming?"
Since ancient times, has there ever been a man behind?
Master Chen said, "Phoenix is ​​a male bird."
Therefore, Fengming is fine.
Zhang Ping's expression became more and more tangled, but he still didn't get to the bottom of it, but went back to taking care of the patient with all his heart.
When Zhang Ping went away, Xiao Sha looked up puzzledly and asked, "Abbot, why is the donor look good?"
Gao Chen was serious, "It's all because it's rare and strange."
Xiao Shami seems to understand.
After Chen Chen said, "I'll see you in the future, with your two feet, walking through the mountains and rivers, and seeing human misery with your eyes."
Zhang Ping felt that Sanguan was severely reshaped. A few days later, Wei Ci had retreated, and instead he had to struggle with the problem.
In addition, Jiang Yanji led the people to Xiangyang County and met a lot of mobs along the way, but how can unorganized and undisciplined mobs compare with well-equipped embargoes and strong, capable of fighting good wars?
With nearly 20,000 people, the speed of travel is naturally unpleasant, Jiang Yanji is not in a hurry, walks day, rests at three meals on a regular basis, and camps and sleeps on the ground at night, even elderly people can easily keep up with the team and hurt None of the people left behind.
It was a night out again, and some time ago, I sent the leader of Xiangyang County to return in a wolf.
Jiang Yanji learned the news and quickly made people walk back and forth.
On hearing, she almost fry.
"What?" Jiang Yanji's voice rose sharply. "Which king and eight cubs do you occupy in Xiangyang County?"
Facing the angry Jiang Yanji, the ministry trembled and answered, "Yes, it is a Tsing Yi army! Gather nearly 10,000 mobs!"
→ _ → Well, cherish Cimei's appearance at this moment, he is going to take a half-time break again.
PS: You will not give this baby a monthly pass anymore.
(End of this chapter)