Chapter 526: Marriage character


Chapter 526 Marriage Eight Characters
Taishan, a farmhouse under the foot of a mountain.
A young man, who is young, should have a young man of twenty-two. At this time, his hands seem to be holding on to what he seems. He ran back and laughed like a child playing mud in the village.
"Mother Momo! Brother Momo! You see what I caught... Hey, Momo, what are you looking at?"
The young curiously looked at another young man sitting on a simple wooden chair and looking at the screen of the mobile phone - the young man was dyed with a very bright blond hair.
Like a story... mix.
"Small exhibition." Momo casually looked at the young man in front of him who was three years old - was asked by his predecessor, Yang Taizi, who was looking after this guy called Zhan.
According to the rules of the monastic community, the exhibition should call him a brother... But, no matter what age, naturally there is no such thing.
Momo is really unable to speak for this exhibition on this road. This guy's heart is afraid that it is not only the age of twelve or three years old - it is just a slap in the hand, and it is so happy to be like this.
"Nothing." Momo smiled and said: "It is to see if there are any new wanted orders in the recent past. Xiaozhan, let's get out of the dust, although we are used to eating and drinking, everything goes." But living in modern times, some things are still essential, because it can save us a lot of trouble, such as... money!"
"I know the money." Xiaozhan nodded. "Every time my master goes down, I will go to the shop and change money."
Momo smiled and said: "That is also one of the ways we come to the money. Most of the predecessors, some more or less have some family, some casually picked things can even sell at a low price in society. But this It is also the practice of the predecessors. Just like us, we can only choose other methods... For example, arrest those wanted criminals who are rewarded by the police."
The exhibitor looked like a teacher and quickly nodded: "Is there anything useful to see?"
Momo said casually: "I saw a lot of seeing, but the amount of the reward is too low, and I am not interested in spending this effort. But another bonus is OK, but it is too far away from us, and it can't be drawn."
Said, Momo immediately sent the phone to the exhibition.
"Wow... a terrible face!"
The exhibitor suddenly spit out his tongue and looked at the pictures on the screen. It was a man with a face full of knives and extremely scary. "That is...oh, see it! Chasing the wind! Hanging red is... thirty Million."
However, it is not the case that the little priest who has not seen the world has no concept with 300,000, so after watching a few eyes, he returned the mobile phone to Momo’s hand.
I don't think there is any place to use money.
Hungry, there are many fruits that can be eaten on the mountain, as well as wild game, thirsty and sweet spring water... I feel that there is no place to use the money?
"Right, Momo, how long have we been staying here? It’s been a few days." The exhibiter asked, while teasing the shackles.
"Come on, not long after, it is the time to meet." Momo said: "This is a big thing every ten years in our monastic circles. Be patient. And wait, it is also a kind of cultivation."
The exhibition turned over and thought for a while, but did not explain: "Is it really important? Calling Penglai what... What is Penglai saying? And, hasn’t it always failed?"
Momo shook his head and said: "I don't know too well. I just know that this is the rule that the monastic community has come once every ten years. To be honest, I also participated for the first time. As for Penglai... Listen to my master's family. It seems to be related to Tongtianxian Road. Say it is... a land of immortals that can fulfill all our wishes."

All wishes?
The show was interested in this, and suddenly it became brighter,
Really!

Momo smiled and smiled: "It is said that, but for countless years, I have never heard of that success. Maybe it is just a illusory legend. Seeing what you are doing is what you want. Realization of wishes?"
The exhibition was very serious and nodded.
Momo curiously asked: "What are your wishes?"
The exhibition was more serious: "I want a PSP! The master always doesn't buy it for me!"
Momo stunned, did not know what to think, but it was silent.
The exhibition asked again: "Mermo Momo, what is your wish?"
"My?" Momo suddenly looked out the window, and for a moment he said: "My wish... What will it be?"
"Mermo Momo?"
Momo sighed and shook his head. "It's okay... I have to do a homework and meditate, Xiaozhan, go out and play."
The show was a little disappointing, but there was no insistence on anything, just laughing and laughing: "Then I will dig some sweet potatoes and bake them for you to eat! After meditating, my stomach is hungry!"
Looking at the back of the rushing out of the door, Momo did not know why, "I want a PSP... What is this wish, can it be a wish?"
Momo slowly closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Penglai... Penglai, does it really exist?
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It is also Taishan...just another place in Taishan.
On the top of the green hills, the highest point, there is a shadow at this time looking at the distance... Looking at the place that has been a Buddhist temple since ancient times.
She was frosty, her eyes were like a mirror, and she didn't know what to think... Suddenly, a little squirrel came to her feet.
After the squirrel arrived, he did not understand it. He picked up his feet and looked up at it. It was a huge figure for it.
She smiled a little at this time...just smiled. "Are you also coming to see the scenery?"
The squirrel naturally couldn't answer her words.
At this time, she once again looked into the distance and said to herself: "The last time because I was still only a child can not come, this time I don't know... what kind of situation is it. Penglai...maybe true It’s just a legend."
For the past five hundred years, she has not participated in this tradition of monasticism. Every time she has practiced from the special exercises, and before she finds the right time, she meets it quietly. arrival.
This time it shouldn't have come...if it wasn't because it woke up too fast.
Until the setting sun, she still did not move, only after the red light finally fell into the hill, her face suddenly showed a sad color.
She whispered: "Teacher... How many times does it take for Sanniang to return to the truth, to see you again."
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"Come on, come to know, this is Master Huang!" Ren Ziling is eager to introduce a guy who looks more strange in front of Luo Qiu.
Dressed in Tang suits, with a pair of sunglasses, gray hair and white beard, sitting very stopped... and seems to be a person who is not ridiculous.
Look like you are in your fifties.
Luo Qiu finally found a more serious problem. That is, if he does not need any ability as a boss, he is really difficult in some cases. It is difficult to understand what the strange circuit in Ren Ziling’s mind is thinking.
In any case, you must call out the night to eat!
Otherwise, I will not wash my socks for three days... No, I don’t wash my underwear for a week! I threw the living room! Throw in front of your door! ! I still want to eat durian in your room! !
"The master, you can still choose a suitable suit for the night."
Fortunately, the maidservant is always so intimate, so there is no complaint to solve problems for her master.
So there was a scene that just happened, in a restaurant that eats spicy crayfish, near a table seat on the window.
But this time, Ren Ziling did not bring pears.
After the introduction, Ren Ziling suddenly pulled Luo Qiu to a place, leaving the maidservant and the Huang master to sit oppositely... The master Huang still said nothing, it seems that there is no such thing as a maidservant. Beautiful is attractive.
"So...who is this master Huang?" Luo Qiu frowned.
I only let the chief editor of the department open the aunt mode at this time. I have a preceptive saying: "This master Huang, I have asked for a lot of people. I told you that this master of the yellow master has a set of fortune! Especially Eight characters! One counts one! Although it is a person who believes in science, but this is what the ancestors passed down, it would be no problem to listen to it! Are you calculating with Youyou?"
Luo boss opened his mouth slightly.
Marriage... eight characters?
(End of this chapter)
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