Chapter 80 Reincarnation

At this time, two people were crowded on the streets of Xinlin Town, and it seemed that no one remembered what happened several months ago.

The white smoke from the firecrackers slowly rose into the air, and at the end of the road, a few sounds of suona rose up in a loud voice.

While people were anxiously looking forward to it, Shan You Cliff quietly squeezed out half of his body from the wall beside him. He looked at the oncoming figures of people coming towards the street in the distance, and was both excited and curious.

At this moment, a silver bell-like voice beside him started to scream

"Grandpa, grandpa! Look, someone is coming."

Shan Youya heard the sound was crisp and beautiful, so he turned his head to see. Two steps away from him, a petite woman in green was particularly eye-catching, with a slightly yellowed hair, and a beautiful and smooth pearl on her delicate and white earlobes. Her whole face looked particularly naughty and charming.

Next to her was an old man in black. He looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, with white hair, but his eyes were full of energy. He had a yellow cloth pocket on his shoulders, and he was so bulging that he didn't know what it was. He was holding a white banner in the other hand of the old man.

There were some strange symbols on the white banner, like tadpoles. There were cliffs on the mountain, which was curious, but when you saw that the banner was carved with strange and strange, it looked like a painting with a very artistic conception. I couldn't help but look at it twice.

At this time, under the high-pitched sound of suona on the street, a group of strange people came quietly.

I saw six women wearing round hats and gauze holding flower baskets and quietly opening the way. The sound of the suona is refreshing, making people feel enlightened and suddenly enlightened when they hear it, putting aside worldly distractions.

The fragrance petals sprinkled from the pink hands in the flower basket immediately spread across the ground where four monk shoes came side by side.

The sound of wooden fish is crisp and pious. Behind these two young monks with beautiful faces, there are four equally young monks carrying large white curtain sedan chairs, which are said to be sedan chairs, but there are four red square woods on them. The outline of the tulle can be seen vaguely on all sides of the four outlines fluttering in the wind. In the simple and unusual round treasure roof, the appearance of an old monk is faintly visible!

Seeing this, the two people from both sides shouted.

"Zen Master Qiansui has a lot of blessings!"

In an instant, countless people on both sides knelt down and kowtowed. Seeing the people beside him kneeling, they didn't realize that the mountain had a cliff and looked at the amazing scene everywhere in a panic. The neighbors who were still enthusiastic and gloomy just now were talking with their faces and gloomy, and they were just like animals, bowing their heads and bent their backs silently and speechlessly.

At this time, there were only six people standing alone among the crowds on both sides.

Next to the cliff of the mountain, the woman in green and the old man in black didn't even look around, but just stared at the monks in the middle of the road silently. The woman still smiled and pointed at the people in the middle of the road, not caring at all. The old man listened quietly, and was not humble or arrogant at all.

On the opposite side of the road, two white-faced men were quietly staring at the monks fighting gongs and drums. One of them was the man who had previously told the fortune here, and the other beside him looked good, and his majesty was revealed without words and deeds. Especially the red mark on his forehead, which made people feel a little scared after seeing it.

Shan Youya was about to see another person, but the man turned around and only had a gray back left. Judging from his shape, he seemed to be a man.

"Zen Master Qiansui? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Shan Youya was just curious about the place where the monks who were worshipped by hundreds of people had already walked past. A faint fragrance came from the flower basket. Shan Youya looked at one of the flowers and flowers. Although the other party was covered with gauze, his delicate facial features were still beautiful and charming.

When he was puzzled, the woman next to him said

"What monk, who is actually carrying a woman? Haven't you heard of the saying that the four elements are empty?"

The old man next to him just smiled, but didn't say anything. When the monks passed by, the believers followed and cheered, as if they were feeling extremely honored for the other party to settle down here today.

Shan Youya stared at these crazy people blankly, her eyes full of confusion. At this moment, a voice called him in the alley beside him.

Shan Youqi turned around and saw Shan Wanzhong looking at him with a serious look. He hurriedly ran over.

"I'm not willing to learn martial arts, and I'm not willing to do it. I'm not willing to draw. I'm still so playful now, so I won't go back."

Seeing that the other party was in a bit of atmosphere, Shan Youya naturally didn't understand why the other party was so angry. He didn't see him like this on weekdays. He was about to go far today. He thought he should be lawless for a while, but now he is still like this. It's really a bad thing.

In desperation! He had to be stared at him by the other party and walked back. On the other side, people cheered and cheered before Wan'an Inn. Countless crowds made it even more difficult to get a gamble on the place where the crowds in Japan were surging.

I heard someone happily stand up and preach to everyone

"Everyone, everyone! Wan'an Inn is fortunate to be visited by Zen Master today. Within these seven days, it will surely be full of brightness. From then on, I will no longer receive customers. Here, I am speaking on behalf of Wan'an Inn, that within seven days, I will give some simple foods in the sky and other places at the entrance of the inn every day, which is also a thank you for the virtue of God's good life."

After hearing this, everyone applauded and applauded, and someone whispered to the person beside him excitedly

"I didn't expect that the devil who just solved the problem of the baby stealing, and now this monk is here to live here. It's a blessing for our Xinlin Town for a hundred years. I believe it will be in the future and tomorrow will be expected."

When the people around you heard this, they smiled and said with joy.

"Who said no? Since the mayor took office, I don't know how many good things we have given us. It's such a blessing."

The crowds of people are everywhere, and at the mountains, he has finished everything and is explaining something to the reluctant Lao Chen. At the end, he can't help but reach out and pat the other person's half-bow shoulder, and the other person nodded repeatedly.

After the explanation, he took three or four followers to the southwest without looking back. He met several residents along the way, and they were all surprised to see him like this, but he had been out for a few days to explain.

The person who accompanied him saw that he was tired of explaining, he asked curiously.

"Master, you won't tell everyone if you go out this time, whether you are afraid that everyone will worry about you?"

After listening to Shan Wanzhong, he smiled faintly, looked ahead calmly and said, "I am a common man, and I am used to being ordinary."

After hearing this, the man didn't say anything, looked at the other person quietly, and admired him in his heart.

It was midnight in the blink of an eye, and under the quiet night with a light cloud and a gentle breeze. In a barren mountain not far from Xinlin Town, two figures were sitting quietly on a stone.

"Lord of the Palace, the man is here."

The person who spoke was the fortune-telling man standing by the road in the day, and beside him was the man who was by day.

As soon as the words were finished, three figures appeared aside. Under the night, the three of them had bare heads that were visible. The leading old monk saw that the two were sitting there for a long time and couldn't help but speak.

"Can Donor Yin and the Hunhun Master Bear?"

When the other party heard this, the fortune teller smiled and stood up gently and said, "Old Monk Qiansui, don't call me a soul-catching layman. Look, I am a fortune teller now."

When the other party heard this, he lowered his head and smiled. The white-faced man on the other side gently raised his sleeves and covered his mouth and nose and scolded him.

"You three are covered in fishy smell. Get out of ten steps soon."

As soon as this was said, the two young monks who were standing side by side looked at each other, and were helpless, and were driven back by the Qiansui Zen Master in front of him.

After seeing him, he retreated, the man slowly dropped his arm and asked the bewitching soul beside him with an unhappy expression.

"Why haven't those two guys arrived yet?"

And with a smile on the side, he pointed to the three monks beside him and said with a smile.

"Look, isn't that coming?"

Following the other's fingers, the two little monks suddenly had a scent of scent. The originally honest eyes suddenly shone with lustful light. Before they turned around, a fragrant hand on the side had already slid down the smooth head. With a few gasps, the soft and boneless palm actually slipped into the chest of one of the little monks. The motivated part of the monk's robe was wandering around, while the other party's shoulders were a beautiful head spitting out the fragrance quietly serving the crazy expression.

At this time, a figure walked out next to the monk. It was the San Poison Duke who had appeared in Xinlin Town that day. At this moment, his face was much pale and aging more than the previous time. I don’t know how much harm he suffered that time. But seeing that he seemed to be unhappy, he walked to the middle of the few people.

The old monk turned around and heard the movement. He saw that one of his little monks was being tricked by the red lady and closing his eyes to ascend to immortality. He knew something was wrong and said hurriedly.

"Madam Hong, please let me go, otherwise I will be polite!"

Zen Master Qiansui looked at the other person with an angry look on his face. The young monk who was not entangled found the beauty of the woman beside him, and was even more shocked by his companion's ecstasy expression. At this moment, his heart was beating faster and staring at the other person's beautiful face.

"Little monk, your master... let me let you go!"

The Hongmao stared at her charming eyes and opened her mouth gently and breathed a breath beside her crazy smooth head, then slowly said softly and delicately. At the same time, she moved her hands faster. I don’t know what method she used, but the little monk couldn’t help but open his mouth and breathed excitedly. Seeing the other party’s reaction, the Hongmao smiled and her already beautiful face was even more fascinating at this moment. She opened her mouth gently and picked up the corner of the monk’s ear and said softly.

"You tell me whether I will let you go?"

As he was talking, the Hongmao stared at the person opposite like silk, and saw the corner of her mouth, the little monk actually moaned in her arms. Then, a faint blood color flowed out of Hongmao's mouth.

She smiled and spit out something gently. The blood on her mouth made her look even more dazzling. The little monk who was captured by her was completely unaware that a corner of his ear had been bitten off, and he was still closing his eyes and falling into madness.

Seeing this scene, the two monks in the distance were shocked. Even the other monk with a strange look on his face and a yearning in his eyes was frightened by it, and his whole body became soft.

(End of this chapter)
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