Chapter 98 Peach Blossom Singing

Chi Tuyan, when he heard that he didn't care about it, it was like getting an amnesty. He hurriedly got up from Feng Mo's head and said what he would deal with on the scene. He wanted to avoid the festival of enmity. He bowed a few times and said with carelessly, "Brother Feng, you have a broad heart and a lot of blessing. In the future, you can use the place where you need your second brother. It's agreed that you will always be the boss. We have the courage to follow behind us. We will never hesitate to kill you as a shield for you. We will never frown. Thank you very much here!"

Actually! Chi Tuyan is bitter in his heart, and there is a taste of sour vinegar. He has the best skills and has to bow down the wind. He has the courage to go against it! Unless you live a long life and live impatiently, you want to die! If you bump into this big-headed devil, you are not looking for the king of Yan! It's not a cheap candle.

Feng Motou is the eldest brother of this group of bandits. The martial arts masters of the powerful dart bureau chased him all the way. If the corpse is divided into a dead head, he can't go back to this nest!

When Feng Mo's head was killed, Chi Tuyan jumped from the second brother to the boss who gave orders. He thought he had the final say, and no one dared to resist the collision. The first brother had to act with his eyes.

Chi Tuyan is a bad thief. I can't wait for Feng Mo to die! Seeing that I go back to the nest alive, I always don't feel good. I have to be deprived of the dominant position of one person by others, so I have to succumb to the second child. How can I be willing to do this?

Chi Tuyan fanned a group of brothers to attack, which was actually to kill Feng Mo!

Feng Motou, it's better to be dismembered by your brother, and you won't have a chance to return to your soul. You will become a real dead Motou!

Who knows? Chi Tuyan's wishful thinking not only failed, but also his dream was shattered. There is a saying: 'The scholar said goodbye three times, and you should look at each other with new eyes.' This thief can't be underestimated for half a long time! After half a year, the thief turned into a demon. A plum blossom killed him with his own eyes. He was extremely powerful as he saw with his own eyes. He only had to eat it. He dared to be a little disrespectful. He accidentally disappeared from the air and left the bones!

Lao San is an enchanting woman named Lan Huji. At first sight, the atmosphere on the scene seemed a little awkward. She came out to round the scene and scratched her head and said, "Brother Feng and Brother Chi, this is indeed a misunderstanding. You don't have to worry about it. Those sages and philosophers are also at fault, not to mention that they are a black and evil person! Then there can be no mistake. The third sister, the second brother and the second brother, are all people who have the same sex. I can't bear to look at the two lovers turn against each other. Let's shake a hand in the middle and say hello. Let's untie this festival!"

Lan Huji walked up, holding Feng Mo's head in one hand and Chi Tuyan in the other. She put their palms together, and the three of them held their hands tightly.

Feng Motou, Chi Tuyan and Yao Fengqi couldn't help smiling at each other, even if they solved the holiday.

However, the smile of Feng Motou and Chi Tuyan is a kind of awkward bitter smile. It looks like a smile. It is a little sad and astringent. In fact, the two are at peace of mind, and the mustard planted is deeper. It is rooted in the heart, and it is even more difficult to let go.

Lan Huji smiled charmingly, and her peaks trembled and shrugged, which was the kind of posture that made a man fantasate...

Feng Mo's head is very deep. In the face of this group of bandits, he didn't want others to see what was not coming soon. He reluctantly squeezed out an ugly smile on his face. Thinking that he was still the eldest brother in the devil's way, he was a little relieved from the bottom of his heart: "Brothers, from now on, follow the eldest brother to the magic cave to practice demons. After that, you don't have to take the risk of robbing your family, but you can generously rob your wife and daughter.

From then on, Chi Tuyan and a group of bandits went to Qinling, went to the magic cave, worshipped the "Taishang Demon King" Yin Xian as a teacher, and practiced magic magic.

Feng Motou and Chi Tuyan went down the mountain and taught a class of disciples each. They were stationed in different regions. They have rarely seen each other for more than 30 years. Since then, they have met at the foot of the Qinling Mountains. They have long had a grudge in their hearts, and they are naturally unhappy when they bump into each other face to face.

Feng Motou thought to himself that Chi Tuyan came with a group of disciples to join in the fun. He wanted to see his own jokes and let you watch them first! Find an opportunity to find good luck later, hum! If you drink a pot, it will make your life worse than death.

Chi Tuyan took a group of disciples, pinched a flower, and stood on a hillside. His face was gloomy, and he sang a poem in his mouth: "The pink clothes are light and comfortable in the spring breeze, and the jade posture is fragrant and red; the branches are flying and thorns at the heavenly palace, and the paradise is unique. Life and parting, it is difficult to meet each other, sweet memories in dreams; drinking wine and drunkenness, the flower smile is still empty.

Chi Tuyan's eldest disciple, his name is Flower Picking Bug. When he heard the master singing poetry, he came up and said, "Master, what is the Book of Poetry Singing?"

Chi Tuyan showed a trace of annihism and said, "This is the Peach Blossom Poetry Sutra given by Master Taishang. It is the Heart Sutra for practicing magic. It's really a unique song through the ages!"

"Master, how to explain the Heart Sutra of a peach blossom poem? How to release the meaning of the essence of the inner part, tell it to the disciples, and fill your ears. The flower picker muttered in his heart, and he wanted to listen to this poem sung through the ages. How high is the meaning of the meaning?

"All right, you can listen to it! As a teacher, explain the essence of the poem one by one, and the pink clothes are light and comfortable in the spring breeze! There is a wonderful beauty, wearing a pink dress, standing in the flowers, dancing with light and wide sleeves. The beautiful woman's peach blossoms are integrated and dances with the beat of the spring breeze. Chi Tuyan explained the meaning of the poem and explained the essence and connotation.

"Well! The master has eaten through the essence of the poem, which is really wonderful!" The flower picking worm was full of joy when he heard it. A wonderful woman really matched her mind. She looked for hundreds of times in the crowd. Suddenly, she looked back, but the man was in the dim light, and that kind of wonderful state came straight to her mind.

"Disciples, sharpen your ears and listen well! The jade is fragrant and the face is red! The beautiful peach blossoms exude a fragrant fragrance, refreshing and fluttering with the wind. The jade-faced peach blossoms reflect each other. I don't know whether the jade-face reflects the red peach blossoms or the red face.

"Wow! Each beautiful peach blossom has its own fragrance! It's two different fragrances and charms, with the same feeling. They are all the meaning of killing men. We are so happy that we would rather die under the flowers and become a romantic ghost. I don't know where there is such fragrance here, and we are happy to be a seeker!"

"Flower picking worm, a top man, who doesn't want to find Fang to provoke grass, just the eunuch in the court, who also flirts with the concubine in the palace and secretly marries. There are still a few goddaughters! Dig out the ear shit and listen to it. The branch's flying thorns shoot at the heavenly palace, and the branches of the peach pole are raised towards the branches. The majestic posture is vigorous and ready to move the flying thorns, like the upper bow and pole, which is the momentum of shooting the heavenly palace.

"Oh! The iron branches of the peach pole are strong and powerful, and they pretend to rush to the sky. They don't want to fly in the blue sky, swim in the white clouds, and be a branch of freedom. The wind branch flows between heaven and earth!" When the flower picker thought about it, the peach branch pole appeared majestic and spread its wings to fly. He looked surprised.