Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 651 Su Shi who grew old overnight
Outside the Taoist temple with white walls and black tiles, a 911% new Porsche [-] was parked. Cheng Youliang, who was wearing a windbreaker, was leaning against the door with a faint smile on his face.

Big brother Ma Zhongcheng went in again.

Not only can he continue to be in charge of his eldest brother's wealth, he will also continue to comfort his sister-in-law tonight.

That's right, to comfort my sister-in-law.As early as three years ago, on a stormy night, Cheng Youliang had already made your wife, my self-support, you don't worry about it, a reality.

"Hey, it's a pretty good car."

Zhang Wei, wearing Taoist robes, walked out of the Taoist temple carelessly.

Cheng Youliang mistakenly thought that Zhang Wei was an official Taoist priest, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "This Taoist priest, I'm here to pay respects to Taoist priest Chu, please pass it on for me."

Zhang Wei shook his head, walked closer, and put his hand on Cheng Youliang's shoulder under Cheng Youliang's surprised gaze.

"The Taoist priest already knows that you are coming, come in with me."

Cheng Youliang was a little resistant to Zhang Wei's strange familiarity. He twisted a little but couldn't get away from Zhang Wei. He frowned and said, "I don't know what to call him?"

"I am a lay disciple. Just call me Zhang Wei. The Taoist priest is still waiting." Zhang Wei led Cheng Youliang to the Taoist temple.

"Meow" a sudden meow, startled Cheng Youliang.

"A cat scares you like this," Zhang Wei teased.

Cheng Youliang smiled awkwardly, but said nothing.

Entering the Taoist temple, a small maple leaf forest blocked the way. Cheng Youliang, who had not seen the forest last time, looked shocked.

At this moment, Ma Zhongcheng came out of the woods.

"Big Brother"

Cheng Youliang was taken aback.

It's unbelievable that the eldest brother who has already entered the prison appears here.

"Cheng Youliang, you can't find a job. I took you in. You don't have enough money to marry a wife and buy a house. I will lend you 200 million yuan without blinking. I will go to jail and leave my wife and children to you to take care of. You fucking take care of me in bed. The foundation that you have worked so hard to build, you accept it with a grandiose smile, and I will go to you."

Ma Zhongcheng suddenly pulled out a knife from behind, and rushed towards him with a ferocious face.

Cheng Youliang came to see Chu Feng, but he didn't bring him with him. In panic, he pushed Zhang Wei hard and ran away.

"Where to run"

Ma Zhongcheng caught up with him at a strange speed and chopped Cheng Youliang's leg, blood gushing out.

"Daozhang, help, Daoist Chu, help..."

Cheng Youliang yelled for help while crawling on the ground in a hurry.

"If you scream, no one will come to save you."

Ma Zhongcheng slashed Cheng Youliang's other leg with a knife again. The knife penetrated into the bone, and the pain can be imagined.

Cheng Youliang screamed and passed out.

Ma Zhongcheng chopped again, and Cheng Youliang woke up and fainted again, which lasted more than ten times.

Finally, Cheng Youliang lay motionless on the ground.

Ma Zhongcheng, who was covered in blood, transformed into a black cat with shiny hair.

Zhang Wei came over and waved his hand. The wounds on Cheng Youliang's body, which was so miserable, disappeared, as if he was lying on the ground and fell asleep.

"This guy's heart capacity is really strong. He was scared to death for a long time."

The black cat sighed.

It turns out that everything just now was an illusion created by Zhang Wei and Black Cat.

"The corpse was thrown into the Qingshi Mountain eighty miles away with a car, creating the illusion of falling off a cliff and dying."

As Zhang Wei said, he walked back.

"Is it necessary to go to such trouble?"

The black cat was puzzled.

Zhang Wei walked back, picked up Cheng Youliang's body, and disappeared in a gust of wind. When the gust of wind passed the entrance of the Taoist temple, it took the Porsche with it.

Soon, Zhang Wei appeared on a cliff about 300 meters high, and the Porsche was thrown on a path not far away.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust"

Zhang Wei directly threw the body down.

……

The next day, the great writer Su Shi, who was sunny and gloomy, came to see Chu Feng alone.

In the quiet and quiet alchemy room where incense was burning, Chu Feng sat cross-legged.

"Master, Su has a request?"

Su Shi bowed as soon as he entered the door.

It was the first time Chu Feng saw Su Shi like this, and said with a smile, "What kind of thing makes Su Shi so serious."

Su Shi was silent for a while, and said his intention.

Missing my dead wife.

I hope that Chu Feng, who has great powers, can help him to be resurrected.

"Poverty can't help you"

Chu Feng shook his head and refused.

Su Shi looked disappointed. After a while, he retreated and said, "Su was demoted all the time and could not go back to his late wife's grave to see it. I hope the Taoist priest will cast a spell and give me a ride."

This is fine, Chu Feng nodded in agreement.

At three o'clock in the morning, in a mountain forest in the western part of the country, there are graves all over the mountains and plains. In an inconspicuous corner, a grave that has experienced thousands of years of wind and frost stands quietly, as if waiting for the return of her husband.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless, don't think about it, never forget it. There is a lonely grave thousands of miles away, there is no place to talk about desolation..."

Su Shi walked to the tomb in a daze, reciting poems unconsciously.

Out of pity for Su Shi, Chu Feng pointed out, awakening Su Shi's dusty memory.

That year, he was 19 years old, he was young and vigorous, and it was easy for him to get fame.

That year, she was 16 years old, at the age of blooming flowers, full of yearning for a simple and beautiful future.

At a poetry meeting, he showed his hand in a small way, which attracted applause from the literati present.

She, and a few close sisters, looked at him from a distance, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

He didn't notice her, and his attention was always on his classmates and friends and the pleasing poems.

A few days later, he learned from his father that the media had agreed that he was going to get married before going to the capital to take the imperial examination.

With a free and easy personality, he thought for a while before agreeing.

At the wedding, he looked at her walking in with a red veil and a down payment, and his heart palpitated. This was the person he would spend the rest of his life with.

Is she pretty?

Is she gentle?

Will she understand herself?

In the bridal chamber at night, he held the scales and lifted the red hijab. That shy and beautiful face made him feel both uneasy and happy.

The days after marriage can be sweet or plain. When he is studying, she will make a pot of good tea, sit aside and watch him quietly. Sometimes when he sees him distracted, she will take the initiative to remind him of what he missed. As night fell, she was shy and active. He thought he was a happy man. He didn't want to. When his career was just on the right track, a disease took away her young life. At the age of 30, he became a poor widower .

Although he later married and took in many concubines, her status in his heart was always the highest.

Men always have special feelings for their first woman.

"Master Dao, I want to stay here and accompany Fu'er"

Su Shi, who relived his memory, had tears in his eyes.

"Okay, these things are left to you"

Chu Feng put down some spiritual fruits, turned and left.

The next day, Chu Feng returned and was surprised to find that Su Shi's hair turned gray overnight.

"Pindao has sealed this place with a formation. People inside can go out, but people outside can't go in. Whenever you want to go out, you can leave directly."

Chu Feng put down some spiritual fruits.

(End of this chapter)