How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

After the rain, the night was bright, and the sun came out the next day, and the mountains were like washing, which was really beautiful.

Teng Zeng had just turned out of the organ room when he met Xingheying head-on.

He has always disliked people like Xingheying, just like his sixth younger brother Teng Feiyun, he always had a smile on his face, showing no seriousness.Remembering that he almost hit this person before, it was the people around him who spoke for him first. It seems that he is really the same kind as Teng Feiyun—the kind of disgusting "brother" who doesn't need to understand anything. Let them go.

However, at this time when they met face to face, he couldn't bear to treat the guest coldly, so he only slightly bowed his hands to Xingheying, and made a substandard salute: "The Taoist priest got up so early."

"You're welcome," Xingheying answered him earnestly with a flying smile, and looked up with a bright smile on his face, "Mr. Teng's face is frozen, as if he has something on his mind, why don't you send him a hexagram from Pindao?"

"No need." Teng Zeng didn't give face, "I don't believe this, the Taoist priest should save his troubles and use it for cultivation."

Xingheying was probably coddled and always very ignorant.He didn't seem to notice Teng Zeng's impatience towards him at all. Instead, he leaned against the corridor pillar to block the way, smiling leisurely, and fiddled with the silver tassel on the sword at his waist with one hand.According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, fringes are attached to Wenjian and martial swords are not. The sword uniformly issued by Lingxu Sword Sect on his waist should be a self-defense weapon, but it is wearing a fringe, which is really neither fish nor fowl.

"Mr. Teng, you look gloomy, and you have a lack of energy in your heart. You think your house is unstable. Some people say: your complexion is not right, and your energy is not good enough. If you want to live a good life——"

When he said this, he stopped suddenly.Teng once subconsciously asked: "How?"

Xingheying still had a deeper smile on his face: "No wonder there is a little green on her head."

Of course Teng Zeng understood Xingheying's meaning, his face immediately turned cold, and he flicked his sleeves to leave, but Xingheying was a rogue to the end, kicking on the opposite pillar, blocking the way to death:

"Mr. Teng, what's the rush, Pindao hasn't finished the hexagram yet."

"No need for the Taoist priest," Teng Zeng looked at Xingheying as if he was holding back his anger, and he almost said that if you don't shut up, I will beat you. "If the Taoist priest has nothing else to do, I will go back first."

"Let's talk, anyway, there's plenty of time." Xingheying looked like he wouldn't let me go if you beat me, "Looking at Mrs. Madam's beautiful appearance, she also has a calm expression. She must have a gentle and virtuous temperament, so that I won't let my step down." Shame on you. But Mr. Teng, you are prone to wrinkles between your eyebrows, and you want to be a safe and cautious person, but you are prone to suspicion. Hey, this is not good for the harmony of the family."

Teng Zeng was stunned for a moment, but Xingheying withdrew his feet, still smiling: "My senior brother always said that I hurt people when I open my mouth, and asked me to restrain myself. This is as far as I can tell, and you don't have to take it to heart. After all, it’s not as good as my son and your husband and wife to have a harmonious conversation with a poor Taoist.”

Speaking of this, Xingheying smiled brightly again, lifted the hem of his clothes, dusted off the dust that didn't exist, and walked towards the direction of the mechanism room, still muttering: "Hey, I'm really worried I don't know if the people sent by the second senior brother can protect the second son Teng well. If I were the murderer, I would definitely prevent the repair room from being repaired..."

Teng Zeng was stunned for a moment, then looked back: "Master Daoist, you..."

"Huh?" Xingheying looked back at him, blinked, and then laughed again, "If you want to ask the hexagrams in detail, it is safer to ask my senior brother. The senior brother is the most proud disciple of the master. I, the youngest son Grandson, the old lady is her lifeblood. My master is better at chattering than the old lady, whether it hurts me or not, anyway, I am familiar with sweeping steps."

He didn't know what he was going to say yet, but Xingheying had already talked a lot.Then it seemed that the chatting was enough, and he turned and entered the organ room.

Teng Canghai and Teng Yunshui, who were repairing the mechanism, saw someone coming in, and it was this kid who looked up.This kid probably knows how to seize the opportunity, so he took the lead at this time: "The Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, the poor are very polite."

Teng Yushui thought he was looking for him, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he thought about how to avoid the embarrassment that Teng Canghai was also here.However, I didn't expect Xingheying to ask Teng Canghai when he opened his mouth:

"May I ask if the layman has time? The poor Taoist has some mysterious words and wants to discuss a few words with the master."

Do priests seek monks, discussing the Tao or fighting?Teng Kunshui was puzzled, but Teng Canghai got up and straightened the cassock outside his clothes: "Taoist, please."

The sky cleared up, and the flowers and plants in a garden suddenly seemed to have recovered, shining in the sun with rain and dew.When Teng once stepped into the courtyard of the patio, he saw his wife, Yuehaner, watering the flowers.Her movements are very elegant, and she has small scissors for pruning flower branches in her hands. Once she cuts off, she will create a beautiful flower pattern.

Teng Zeng stopped for a while, but before he could speak, he suddenly frowned and stayed where he was.At this moment, Teng Feiyun walked in, bent down and picked up the flower branch that Yue Han'er had cut:

"Isn't this flower branch still very good, why did you cut it?"

Yue Han'er was silent for a moment, and slowly replied: "If you don't use something, it's a waste to keep it. When it's broken, it's broken, and the flowers and branches will be beautiful and always new."

Teng Feiyun shook his head, and said with a sour taste: "Shi Yun' I wish to repay the fan with a new color to prevent Bailuqiu'. All these thoughts are just because I like the new and hate the old."

"Uncle," Yue Han'er's eyes fell on the flower branches, "Those are all things in the past."

"Han'er, now my father is dead." Teng Feiyun's voice trembled a little, "If you talk to him well, he will love me so much, he won't let you go..." Teng Feiyun said Then, he reached out and grabbed Yue Han'er's hand.However, Yue Han'er seemed to be shocked, and immediately shook off his hand:

"Enough! Feiyun, not everything can be solved so easily. Your elder brother has already given you the result, and he won't agree!"

"Han'er! Big brother, he..." Teng Feiyun grabbed Yue Han'er's hand again, but he responded with even more fierce resistance:

"That's enough!" Yue Han'er shook off Teng Feiyun fiercely, turned around and threw away the scissors in her hand, and threw them at Teng Feiyun's feet, "You don't understand at all! I'm pregnant!! Do you understand? !"

Teng Feiyun froze in place, then Teng Zeng rushed into the courtyard: "Han'er, what did you just say?!"

No one expected that Teng Zeng was outside the door, Yue Han'er froze in place, and Teng Feiyun was at a loss.I still don't know who the child in this belly belongs to, but I feel that it must be related to me.Everyone has their own thoughts here, but they don't know that there are orioles behind them.