Chapter 412: Phase

Chapter 412
"Xie Xiangxiang, Cheng Guogong!" Su Di teacher smiled and smiled, loosened Sunan Xiang, and slowly walked to the grave of Shen's grandfather.
Sunan Xiangyu stood side by side and stood in front of the brazier to burn paper money. Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue, the bottom of the flashing flashed a sharp cold man, instantly disappeared without a trace, cold eyes fell to the Soviet emperor.
I saw that he burned three pillars of incense, inserted into the incense burner in front of the tomb, looking at the name carved on the tombstone, and sighed: "The time is really fast, unconsciously, you have passed away for ten years..."
The low and low voices reveal the vicissitudes of life and the hustle and bustle!
Murong Xue blinked and tried to say: "Su Di Shi and my grandfather are good friends?"
"That's right!" Su Di teacher nodded: he and Shen's grandfather were of the same age, and he was studying at the Guozijian, almost becoming a Beijing Confucian, and receiving students at about the same time. The difference is that he taught the young emperor, Shen. My grandfather taught young aristocratic children...
"In that year, you have been disease-free and painless. I didn't expect to be sick when I said that I passed away. It is really suffocating... I cough and cough..." The smoke is lingering around the body, and Su Di’s cough is fierce. stand up.
Sunan Xiang hurried forward and stepped on the Soviet Emperor. He said in a hurry: "Grandfather, Tai Chi is very special, you are not allowed to smoke..."
"It's all right, just a little bit of smoke..." Su Di Shi did not agree with his hand.
"There are so many incense sticks here, not a little smoke, but the smoke is strong. If you smell it again, you will definitely relapse!" Sunan Xiang said with no anger, and helped the Soviet Emperor to walk forward. Go: "My grandfather has been fragrant and has visited friends. Don't stay here for a long time. Let's go back. Your friend is in the sky and will not care about you."
Looking at her irritating little face, Su Di’s teacher flashed a hint of helplessness: "Well... listen to you, go back to the house..."
When the voice did not fall, Su Di’s foot suddenly stepped on the air and only listened to the ‘card’. His tall body leaned forward and fell straight to the ground...
In the south of Jiangsu Province, Xiang Yu was unable to prevent it. He was taken up by several people to stand still. Looking at the Su Di teacher who fell down, he shouted: "Grandfather!"
Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong hurriedly walked over and raised the Emperor of the Soviet Union. He saw that his face was pale and bloodless. The sweat of the bean oozes from the forehead, and the bottom of the cockroach is full of painful color...
"Su Di Shi, where did you hurt?" Xie Zhenxiang tried to ask.
"Left leg." Su Di teacher said low, a sweat on his back.
Xie Zhenxiang gently reached out and pressed the legs of Su Di's teacher. Su Di's teacher had a cold breath and a serious face was slightly distorted.
Xie Zhen's sharp eyelids slammed slightly: "The leg bones have broken, and they must be healed as soon as possible... Come and bring Su Di to the carriage."
"Yes!" Several youngsters came forward and carefully lifted the Emperor of the Soviet Union. They were preparing to move forward. A middle-aged Taoist who was wearing a robe and holding a dusty dust came over and gave a slight gift: "No amount of life." Buddha, the poor road view is different here, rushing to come, did not expect, or a slow step!"
Sunan Xiang eyes a glimpse: "What do you mean by Daochang?"
"This old gentleman will be hurt because someone here is with him!" The Taoist sings a word, his eyes flashing.
"Really?" Sunan Xiang surprised his eyes wide open.
"The monks don't swear!" The Taoist savvy eyes swept over Shen Jiazu's grave. Yang said: "This grave is a feng shui treasure. The road around the grave is flat and flat. There is no pit. The old gentleman has suffered. Seriously injured, the girl did not feel embarrassed?"
Sunan Xiang followed the direction of the Taoist priest and looked at the tombstone of Shen’s grandfather. The ground in front of the tombstone was specially cleaned up, flat as a mirror, and closed with eyes on it. Nothing would happen. His grandfather fell and broke. Right...
The officials looked at each other and looked a little subtle. real or fake?
Su Di’s teacher sank and sank, looking up at the Taoist:
Dao Chang, the old man was seriously injured, and he was in urgent need of medical treatment. He also asked the Dao to give way!

The Taoist brow wrinkles: "Old gentleman, someone has seriously injured you, you don't want to know who he is?"
Su Di teacher smiled and shook his head: "The old man came here today, just to worship his friends. After returning home, he will always recuperate in the house, and will not easily leave the house. Even if there is such a person, he will not meet again. When he arrives, he will naturally not get to the old man again. I don’t know if he doesn’t care..."
"Neither is nor is it. He and the old gentleman are not close to each other, but they are born with each other. That is to say, his character is not in harmony with you. Since she was born, she has already reached you. He is more As you grow older, your strength will grow bigger and bigger, and your body will become weaker and weaker..." The Taoist sings a word, and the bottom of the is full of dignity.
Su Nan Xiang Mei 眸 眯: "The meaning of Daochang is, my grandfather's illness, is that person out?"

Yes!
The Taoist priests focus on the head and are full of dignity.
Su Di’s face was slightly gloomy and cold.
The long road is a nonsense. The old man’s illness is that he is overworked, tired, and has nothing to do with others...

The Taoist priest smiled: "The old man vomited blood in X-XX in XX years and found that he was sick. In X-X XX, his condition deteriorated. In XX XX, his condition deteriorated again. In XX XX, he retired from his home to recover from illness, XX XX... ..."
The Taoist priests spoke incessantly about the illness and morbidity of the Soviet Emperor's teacher in the past ten years. Hearing the officials' eyes wide open, the eyes of the inquiries frequently looked at the Soviet emperor, as if to say: "Is this Taoist saying true?"

Su Di's face was gloomy and terrible, and suddenly looked up at the Taoist: "These are all calculated by the Taoist?"
"Of course!" Dao Chang focused on his head and his eyes were dignified.
Su Di teacher's eyes are deep and deep: the time the Taoist said is exactly the same as his illness and the time of onset...
Sunan Xiang looked up to him little by little: "Grandfather, it seems that you have been seriously ill for many years, not tired, but being smothered!"
Su Di teacher sank his eyes and did not speak.
The officials looked at each other with a glance, and they were surprised and wide-eyed. The words were different. The thing like this was true. The Soviet Emperor was succumbed to this sickness. Who would be the one who knew him? Is it one of their officials?
The Taoist licked his fingers and said low: "He is getting stronger and stronger, and the old man's body is getting weaker and weaker. If you go on like this, you will be killed by him for up to half a year..."

How can this be?
Sunan Xiang frowned and looked up at the Taoist priest. He said in a hurry:
Can the Daochang have a way to resolve the situation?

(End of this chapter)