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When I arrived in the middle of the night, when Rong Ling came in, I saw Liu Wei’s hands still licking these two things, but people were already asleep.

He slammed the Buddhist scriptures, and then put the spirits on the nails, put them on the **, held them, hugged them in their arms, and slept.

The night on the mountain is colder than the mountain, but the people on the mountain sleep early, and the cold air in the middle of the night does not seem to be too difficult.

Gu Wen got Liu Wei’s instructions. At the beginning of the night, he had to guard the Master to sleep.

Therefore, after the master fell asleep, Gu Wen sat at the table and began to fight.

Originally it was only a light sleep, but when I passed the child, Gu Wen became more and more confused, but after a while, he groaned on the table and could not get up again.

Master Ming Wu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the candlelight that was extinguished on the table. He sighed and slowly sat up from the cock. He leaned weakly on the pillow and asked to the air: what?"

The candlelight swayed for a while, then the door opened.

Outside the door, there is more than one person.

Ten figures, shadows, and finally, the figure in the middle came in. After the person came in, the others, from the outside, slammed the door of the Zen house.

In the Zen room, I will be quiet again.

The master's turbid eyes looked at the person who walked into the candlelight, and the tiredness on his face was especially deep.

The man under the candlelight followed the pace and slowly walked toward the ** couch.

Waiting to stand on the edge of the collapse, it opened its mouth faintly, but the voice is an old female voice: "The ginseng of the millennium, hundreds of good herbs, has been sent to your temple."

Master Ming Wu read a Buddhist monk and said: "The donor is kind, the old man is the leader, and the thing is taken back by the original. The old man is defeated, and for a while, he will not die."

The other party took a sigh of relief and seemed to be holding back something. In the end, it was cold and stern: "The mourners don't want to be blessed by others! The masters are motivated by the car, some drugs outside the body, but a little bit of heart!"

Master Ming Wu did not speak, watching the pale face, under the swaying candlelight, it was very vague.

The other side was a bit angrily, biting his teeth: "When you are young, you are a weak scholar. If you are old, you are also a swearing monk. In your life, will you really grow up?"

Master Ming Wu closed his eyes and silently read a Buddhist monk.

The other party continued to sneer: "When you have been waiting for the Buddha for many years, you will never be able to take off the dust. If you really look at everything, why should you take it for the mourner? There are always people who want to mourn the dead. You care about this idle thing, it is your own, and your temple."

"The road is not flat, too much girl is serious."

Ning Tai Ding's cold screaming, the majestic face, revealing a few years of usual high altitude, looking at the half-dead old monk in front of him, said: "The mourners heard that today you temple, came a few guests ?"

Master Ming Wu suddenly blinked, and he was prepared to take care of it.

Ning Taixiao smiled: "What are you nervous about? The things of the year have passed, Liu Yan has already died, and Ji’s has had no news for many years. If the mourners want to work on the Liu family, why bother today?"

Master Ming Wu’s voice is getting colder: “The old man was only known a few months ago. She is Miss Liu Jiada, but it seems that she is already known.”

Ning Taizhen, who has been over eight years old, seems to be in a good spirit. Although he is old, he is so good, but he does not hide it: "The mourning family can't know much longer than you, but only a Mr. Liu from Beijing. The sorrowful family must also check it out. Under the universal sky, the surnames of Liu, the mourners are not at ease!"

Master Ming Wu’s tone is not good: “So I don’t feel at ease, but the maiden has done too much trouble, afraid of the ancestors of Liujia, looking for you to settle accounts?”

"Let's go with you." It seems that I have heard more of this kind of words. The embarrassing goddess doesn't care, the complexion is easy, and the tone of the speech is very light: "Total, you blocked the palm of your mourner, owe you You once, the medicinal herbs are delicious. I still want to ask the two doctors to treat you. I want to come to Liu Wei, and I don’t need it. If there is a chance, this person will always return you."

Ming Wu master said: "The old man is already a half-legged step into the coffin, the maiden repays, the old man does not accept. If you can, the old man asks too much, let go of the child, just be, look at the dead general Liu. ”

Taihao said: "Liu Yan did not have this face! He killed my dear, I want him to live, not to kill him Liu Jia, it is very valuable. As for you, Ming Wu Ming Wu, Ming for many years, in the end do not understand, you Buddhist scriptures, afraid I have read the dog's belly!"

Such a mouthful of evil words, Master Ming Wu did not get angry, just calm down his head, once again read a Buddhist monk.

Ning Taihao couldn't understand his appearance as if he had seen everything. He asked coldly: "Tomorrow, you will have to go back to the palace. You know, why did the mourner go back?"

Master Ming Wu did not speak.

Ning Taihao does not seem to use his answer, directly said: "Yuyang is dead."

Master Ming Wu's eyelids moved.

"Do you remember Fuyang? The name of Fuyang is still what you take."

Master Ming Wu did not speak.

Ning Taixiao smiled: "The child in the palace, the mourners do not like it, but the child, the same day as the mourning family, the mourners see her, it is very happy. Holding the still in the middle of the She, the mourners personally went to the Guanyuan Temple to pray, just happened, you and the Guanyuan Temple presided over the argument, and there, the mourners invited the masters to give their names, but only you take, the grief is the most and the heart, you know Why?"

Master Mingwu is of course aware, but the more he knows, the more Ming Masters close their eyes, and if they can, they even want to close their ears.

Master Ming Wu, I don’t want to hear it again.

"Yangyang, hey, is the word of the mourning family, Yang, is the word before your birth, you said, what do you want to express?"

"With a word, you don't have to worry too much." Master Ming Wu hardened for a long while, only biting his teeth.

After finishing this sentence, Master Ming’s face was white again.

Ning Taiyan shook his head: "You are joking, the mourner is listening, but it is not. So, the mourner gave the child the name, but now the child is dead. In the end, it is the death of Fuyang, or you and me. ……died……"

The master of Ming Wu looked faintly at a glance, and it was rare to see the mother-in-law who had been in the air for ten years, showing a depressed expression.

The master of Ming Wu did not move, but the bottom of my heart was swaying: "You and I died early, why do you need to mention it again."

This is a fascinating story. Ning Taizhen almost immediately stretched out the loose skin, and the eyes were exposed to the color. Finally, "Not necessarily."

Master Ming Wu looked at Tai Yu again.

Ning Tai said: "The mourner found that the mourner has a similarity with you, that is, the child of the Liu family, and the child of my family, became a pair. Does this mean that you and the mourner In the end, there is still learning?" 2k novel reading network