Chapter 201 The sky does not break you and I!

"Yes, master!" Zhao Er's three female disciples bowed their heads and obeyed their orders. Among them, Chen Yuanzhu seemed to remember something. She quickly took out more than a dozen pieces of paper from her chest and handed them to Zhao Er and said, "Master, this was found in the corners of the Chenghuang Temple a few days ago. It seems to be related to you, so I dare to ask you to have a look."

"What is it?" Zhao Er took it. Before he saw it, he smelled the body fragrance brought out of Chen Yuanzhu's body. The eyebrows of the beautiful apprentice also came quietly. Zhao Erhe smiled, and his hand holding the paper quietly drew a 'three'. He couldn't take his eyes off the content written on it. He couldn't help frowning, because the handwriting was no different from the ghost painting. It took me a long time to figure out what is written:

"Master, be careful, a mother-in-law is coming to steal your Buddhist scriptures!"

The signatures are two 'Wangwang'. Zhao Er thought for a moment and realized that Harry, the long-haired dog in his family, was reporting to himself. As soon as he rubbed his hands, he lit a flame and burned all the paper into ashes. He secretly sneered. "I want to steal the 'female body makes the Buddha happy Chantra'. Unless you defeat me, it is possible to search from my mind. Let's go! However, should I copy a copy of the Happy Zen Sutra in a book and let her steal it?

Zhao Er didn't know what he thought of. There was a gloomy smile on the corners of his mouth. Chen Yuanzhu saw the uneasiness and asked cautiously, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Well, you did a good job this time. I remember it in my heart, and I will reward you in the future."

Chen Yuanzhu suddenly turned from worry to joy. The two looked at each other tacitly, and everything was in silence. Obviously, she saw and understood Zhao Er's previous hint.

"Okay, let's go ahead. I'll be closed tonight!" After Zhao Er finished speaking, Xuan Yuying, who was floating in the air, yawned and said, "It's boring. It makes me angry here." She suddenly rushed down, grabbed Mrs. Baoxiang and Zhou Youdie's arms and pulled them into the Niwan Palace.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Youdie was still struggling and was thrown into the Babao Gongde pool. With a splash of water, Mrs. Baoxiang also instantly became a drowned chicken. The snow-white fox's Qiu was not wet, but it was close to the graceful curve of her body.

"Master, don't be afraid, I'm coming!" The prime minister immediately swam over to save the car. For a turtle, a woman stood naked in front of it, just a piece of white meat, unless it was a female turtle.

Prime Minister Gui sank to the bottom of the water and took the two women out of the water with a huge tortoise shell, like a huge island, stable and firm. Xuan Yuying also fell on it. Sitting on the edge of the tortoise shell, she splashed her barefoot and splashed. While looking at Zhou Youdie, who was drenched in spring, she didn't look at her pale face and asked with a smile: < /P>

"Do you want to be husband and wife with that guy? As you know, that guy passed on the first volume of the 'Joyful Zen Sutra' to many women. Who can take the lead in becoming the 'Mingfei' is the big sister! You can practice with him and participate in the way of yin and yang..."

"What are you talking about? What can you do?" Zhou Youdie was moved, and the angry flame was extinguished before it spewed out.

"Natural! Otherwise, why should I tell you this?" Xuanyu's little face smiled brilliantly, and turned to look at Mrs. Baoxiang: "And you are nothing more than absorbing the qi of men's yuan and yang, forming the qi of yin and yang, and reorganizing the body. I can help you with all these, and I can also give you the flesh and white bones first, the 'three-turn red golden elixir' of life and death, as long as you listen to me! If you are good, I can also find your first man.

"Dealty!" Mrs. Baoxiang's face was blocked by the fox Qiu and couldn't see anything, but she agreed very happily.

Xuan Yuying laughed, and the color on her body suddenly turned very crimson. She shouted, "Oh no, it's happening again!" He stood up and ploped, plunged into the water, and didn't come out for a long time.

Zhao Er didn't pay attention to the scene in his heart, because he had too many things to do. He put Yao Weiming into the 'Six Mansions' in the gallbladder and sat down, which was also a protection. He also sent three female apprentices to go to work separately. They sat cross-legged in the City God Temple. The divine thoughts overflowed and attached to the statue in front of him, listening to the prayers of each believer. I feel that the belief of believers is extremely firm, and I have to meet some requirements on the spot that are not too much.

These used to be done by Zhou Youdie, but now it is taken over by Zhao Er. Only then did he know that he wanted to be suspicious of these rumors, or extremely disdainful. It's really difficult to transform the crowd who want to find a scum to believe in himself as a god. This is still the case of using magic power.

But it's not that there is no harvest. Zhao Er is high above the divine platform. There is a man in his thirties kneeling under him, holding three sticks of incense obscenely: "Chenghuangjun, I heard that you are very effective. I have an old man, a young man, and no job. I really can't live without money to drink. Please, please. Tell me the sports lottery number in the evening! I don't ask for it, just bet five million!"

Zhao Er didn't say a word. His mind went into the middle-aged man's mind. He peeped at his recent memory and was immediately furious. It turned out that this was an idle scoundrel who was raised by his old parents in his thirties. He just asked his old parents for money. He didn't get it, and he even fought a lot.

How did Zhao Er look at it, and the sound turned into thunder and lightning: "Bold! How dare you, an unfilial son, come to the front of my god?

Suddenly, a thunder roared in the middle-aged scoundrel's ears, and his excessive wine-colored face suddenly turned pale: "Forgive me, spare my life, I dare not..." Before he finished speaking, he twitched and fainted to the ground. His hair stood up and was still smoking, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The middle-aged women who put incense next to them were also in a mess: "Sister Zhang, did you hear any sound just now?"

"It seems to be a filial son or something? Sister Li, did you hear that too?"

"Oh, I know this person. He is idle all day and doesn't do his job. His old parents are 60 or 70 years old and have to support him. Sometimes he drinks wine and beats people. It's really unfilial!" Someone recognized the middle-aged man and said angrily.

"God has eyes. Such a person deserves to be beaten!"

"Isn't God have eyes? Didn't you hear it? It's the god who appeared. The god here is really God. Let's worship!"

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The supernatural story of the unfilial son came out of the mouths of these women, but Zhao Er didn't expect it.

At that time, it also attracted the attention of people with intentions. A transformed boy mixed in the crowd. The two people who looked at the statue strangely did not see anyone. They said secretly, "What's the matter? Why is there a fluctuation of magic power in the statue? Is it true that Luo Yusheng and Zhou Youdie condensed into the 'light of faith, the power of incense' and become the immortals? Or did the blood sacrifice create an evil god?

The two villains actually played new tricks. It's really interesting. It's not in vain for me to take a step back.