Copper Coins

The small lame leg is short but it moves quickly, probably because of its young age, there is always a sense of impetuousness when jumping up and down. As he ran by himself, Master Liu had to wait three steps to wait for Master Liu, who followed him. His eyes were really busy. He didn't notice the sticky stuff on his neck.

Xue Xian's legs and feet are inconvenient. Even if it turns into paper skin, he is still a semi-paralyzed. With only one hand, he clung himself firmly to the new "mountain".

The paper skin was too thin, and Xue Xian trembled in the wind, and almost trembled under the rushing horse-like wild dog. This was when he arrived at Liu Shiye's house. Ningyang County is a rich place. Master Liu Ye had a good life. The house is larger than the ruined Jiangjia Medical Museum.

There is no name hall in the gatekeeper's face, but the layout is very particular.

"It's so particular about ..." Xue Xian poked his head slightly from the back of his head, scanning quietly, and sighed secretly, "It's so particular about putting myself to death."

Xiao Yan: "?????"

He stood in front of the threshold with a stiff neck, always feeling that someone was whispering behind him, as if sticking to his neck, he heard his hair straight, and his scalp numb: "Who is who?

Xue Xianshun replied: "Guess."

Xiao Yan: "..."

This **** thing treats people as if they were horses, and they make people cry.

This little cricket is at most twelve or three years old, and his gall is no bigger than the needle tip. Xue Xian's fluttering sentence scared him to run away without waiting for the people behind him. "Wowa" cried and went straight to the guest house, but accidentally tripped on the threshold and fell over.

When he landed, Xue Xian was turned upside down, one who did not hold steady, fell from the back of his neck and fell to the ground lightly. He had just planned to re-attach Xiaoyao's clothes, and the rabbit-like thing had crawled up in two bones, and had gone two steps away.

Xue Xian: "..."

What does it mean to steal chicken without eclipse and rice?

There was an extra piece of paper on the ground, but nobody noticed it. At this time, the guest hall was in a mess, and old and young were panicking, crying around a young man.

The young man's front was wet a lot, his hair was disheveled, and it stuck to his face wet, and he was thrown away a bit, revealing his pale face. He frowned, fearing that there was no air in or out.

When Master Liu stumbled into the guest hall, he saw such a scene, and his feet softened suddenly.

"Come in—"

When Xue Xianmeng, who was paralyzed on the ground, turned around, he saw a large wave of feet rushing towards his face.

Xue Xian: "…………………………………………”

His eyes were black, and he couldn't care less about the moment. He grabbed a stalk on the bluestone ground and moved himself away. Who knew that just by moving an inch, his body was caught by his fingers.

"Which grandson hit me ?! Let go!" Xue Xian couldn't help but yelled, turned his head, and almost lost his breath.

That unlucky monk again!

The reason why Xue Xian followed Liu Zhai was purely to stare at Master Liu and find another opportunity to question some clues. Why was the bald donkey following up? Don't you look like you didn't want to deal with it before? Don't you just try to catch him back?

There are more insidious obstacles to be caught all over the world. Why is this bald donkey having trouble with himself? !! Xue Xian scolded in his heart, annoying him.

He dragged the stalks of the grass, and died before letting go, and eventually he was stunned by the monk with the grass.

Xuan Mian held the "fugitive" in one hand, and his lacquered eyes moved slightly, looking at Xue Zhipi's eyes with some blame.

Xue Xian turned his eyes back: "..." Who are you?

In this gap, Xuan Mian kicked a cobblestone in the garden with his toes. The cobblestone rumbling rolled twice, just before Master Liu's feet. Master Liu, who ran forward, stepped on the cobblestone, suddenly became unstable, and slammed forward.

Coincidentally, he fell unbiasedly, just hitting the silent young man's chest.

"Cough-cough!"

Master Liu scrambled up and scrambled, and just about to scream at something that didn't have eyeballs to trip him, he could hear the originally lifeless young man suddenly coughing up the water, coughing his heart, but couldn't say anything until His face flushed and he was alive again, so he took a breath and calmed down.

The people in the guesthouse immediately exploded the pot, and there were those who were happy and those who were surprised.

Master Liu took a long time to return to God, and hurriedly took the young master back to the room to rest, and then invited the doctor.

He relieved his wife who was crying with swollen eyes in two or three words, and then turned around, looking at the cobblestone on the ground with a complex look, and then looked at Xuan compassion.

Liu Xuan was a little tired because of this messy torture. The sky gradually turned white, and the slight morning light fell in the patio, which was not obvious. Liu Xie swept up and down Xuan Merci again--

He still felt that the monk was very young, and he didn't look like a monk anymore. He didn't say anything else, at least his qualifications were far from enough. People in their early twenties want to become monks, for fear of talking in a dream in the sky. The string of copper coins hanging from the monk's waist is still inconspicuous. Except for the small people in the market who do not understand anything, anyone would consider such a person a liar.

But the series of events just now was clearly before him--

As soon as Xuan Mu said, "Someone has blocked the disaster for you", his son Liu Jin planted it in a well. He ran well, and there was a round stone in front of his feet, which happened to trip him and killed Liu Jin.

One thing can be said to be a coincidence, but in the present situation, the word "coincidence" cannot be explained by Liu Ye.

Can this monk really be a monk?

Master Liu stunned his hands, and just held up his embarrassed smile, and arched his hands at Xuan Xuan Mercy: "There are no beads, no beads ..."

Xuan Mian ignored him, but raised his eyes and scanned the courtyard.

Such a move made Master Liu sneer: "Master, I was more indifferent just now, and I also hope that Haihan, don't be fooled by me. There is really a reason for the impoliteness just now. While I was in the courtyard, I asked someone to make some arrangements, so why not run out of luck early? "

Xue Xian sniffed his nose: "Superficial effort."

That's what it says, but Master Liu's house doesn't seem to be able to fault it. Sitting north to the south, the mountain is in the position, and the patio is the trend of "Four Waters Returning to the Church" to gather wealth and gas. In front of the front hall of Fang Cai was also a meandering fish pond, which was covered by the "Qushui Rumingtang" bureau, and the official transportation was protected by Hengtong and Qingyun went straight up.

Of course, Xue Xian himself only knows a few things about Kanyu's art. He has a four-horned scales, and he is full of it.

He saw whether there was any problem with this house, it was all intuitive. As soon as he entered the door, he felt that the house made him extremely uncomfortable, so he took a word and said that Master Liu was "careful about death."

As for what is wrong and how to solve it, it is a matter of a bald donkey, which has nothing to do with him.

He had just had a fight with Hyun Mercy's fingers, and had been entangled unilaterally for a while, and finally exhausted himself, and had to settle for a while. After all, the body made of this thin paper is still too restrictive, which makes Xue Xian, a man who used to be proud and indulgent, extraordinarily aggrieved.

He was carried back into the dark bag by Xuan Mian. He was rolling his eyes and lying at the mouth of the dark bag to observe the Liu family house. Someone suddenly made a noise.

"What are you mumbling about? Where is this?" Jiang Shining, who had been lying in a dark bag for a long time, finally braved his courage, climbed up and nodded. He seemed to be afraid of mystery, and he dared to speak very low The voice was so soft that only Xue Xian could hear it clearly.

"That master's house." Xue Xian mocked, "I don't see, you are still deaf? People in this yard have been crying for so long ..."

Jiang Shining's voice froze: "... Master? Master in Ningyang County?"

Xue Xian was not so angry: "Otherwise?"

Jiang Shining suddenly lost his voice.

Xue Xianjue felt strange, so he couldn't help but glance at him: "dumb?"

Jiang Shining silently retracted into the dark bag again, snoring and exclaiming: "I just think of some old things."

Xue Xian: "Old things?"

"I have a holiday with Master Liu in the Jiang Family Medical Church." Jiang Shining whispered.

Xue Xian asked: "Which aspect is the festival?"

Jiang Shining was quiet for a while, and whispered: "Festival of life."

Xue Xian: "……………………" is killing people. Can you still use the word "festival"?

Xue Xianzheng wanted to ask further, but Xuan Merci suddenly turned around, rushed to the side door and said coldly, "Who is behind the wall?"