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【01】

Qin Fang's head and body were separated. Although she was a beauty, the blood and blood on her face could no longer be seen as a beauty.

Even if the facial features of a beauty are beautiful when dismantled, they are dead objects. Just seeing the eyes with a slackened expression and death is enough to scare an ordinary person out of courage.

Qin Fang was thrown into a mass grave.The head taught people to throw it away, and the corpse was one in the south and the other in the north.

That night, two men in civilian coarse linen clothes secretly found the female corpse.One of them was over 40 years old, and the other was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. The middle-aged man held Qin Fang's head in one hand, and carried the corpse with the young man in the other hand.

"Hey, Taoist priest, how long do you think you will have to study the art of restoring yang?"

"Shh."

The young man didn't really admire this elder, and he was full of dissatisfaction hidden in his words.The elder was not angry, his upper body was dignified, but he kicked the young man's lower body with his feet.

"What kind of Taoist priest is he called? Master!" He was not good at learning arts, and he was afraid that he would offend his master, so he changed into casual clothes and came here to steal the corpse.

"Cut." She wanted to save face.

The two of them have survived in the marketplace, and the face of the young man has already become tougher than cowhide.When I was young, I had snot and tears, and I took the half-eaten sesame seed cakes from the Taoist priest, and I yelled at the master, but now I don’t.

The two men carried the female corpse into the ruined temple. The night was heavy with dew, and gusts of night wind passed through the ruined temple. human voice.

The Taoist twisted a three-inch long silver needle, moistened the end of the thread with saliva, and stuffed the threaded needle into the boy's hand.

"You sew!"

Ever since he lamented that he was old and frail, the needlework fell into the hands of the young man, who took over despite his reluctance.Putting his hands together, he said to Qin Fang's clean dead face, "Amitabha."

"Bah!" The Taoist kicked the boy again.

The young man walked the thread with a flying needle, and the Taoist priest rang the bell and muttered, and he listened carefully to the "Tao Te Ching".

Taoist priests are not necessarily real Taoist priests, but the Tao Te Ching is the real Tao Te Ching.Perhaps the credit lies in this scripture, after the young man sewed up Qin Fang's neck, he found that the corpse was a little more bloody.

The skin is no longer the ashes of a dead person, but like the skin of a living person.

The boy tore off a corner of his clothes, poured some water from the water bag, and wiped Qin Fang's face again.

He turned to look at the priest.

The elder twirled the newly stubbled beard on his chin.

"Wait."

【02】

Wait, wait for three years.

The Taoist priest continued his unfathomable long beard, and the broken Buddha statue in the ruined temple was removed, and the believers here repaired it into a real Taoist temple.

There are only two Taoist temples.

The gate is open, the merit box is placed on the left, and the lottery holder is placed on the right.It says on the lottery tube, "All laws follow nature". After the lottery is drawn, ask the Taoist leader to release the lottery.

In such a Taoist temple, the Taoist leader in it may have to starve to death.But the two did not starve to death, and were even alive and well.

In addition to the hall, there are only wing rooms on both sides of the gymnasium, one is the residence where the master and apprentice live, and the other is filled with stained glass from Xiyangdu, so that people can vaguely see a girl inside with long hair. lying on the bed.

This Taoist temple is not bad, it is precisely because of this girl who is dead and alive, alive and dead.

There was a villager who didn't believe it, and wanted to verify the authenticity with his own eyes, so he cobbled together a tael of silver, and asked the women in the family to verify the authenticity.

The girl didn't breathe, only her complexion looked alive.Turn over the collar, and there are traces of stitches on the neck.

The Taoist priest stood behind the woman, with black hair and a white beard.At this moment, he stroked his beard and said, "Wait."

It is said that the girl was saved by a Taoist priest for an old friend, and her three souls and seven spirits are almost gone, and the Taoist priest nourishes her with the magic weapon that she carries with her.

Taoist priests can't show their talents to help the world because they have reversed yin and yang. The villagers stepped on the threshold of the gymnasium, so they didn't ignore him because of this.

That night, the Taoist priest and the little Taoist priest closed the door of the gymnasium, and counted the copper coins in the merit box in the room.

Suddenly, footsteps were heard.

The heavy and clumsy steps reminded people of zombies.

The Taoist shuddered, and went into the hall with a mahogany sword.

After raising a female corpse for three years, he was afraid that it might be possessed by something evil.

When I got to the hall, I saw a girl with disheveled hair sitting on a lottery.

The girl woke up.After being dead for three years, his body is not as flexible as a living person, and he tripped over the stick when he was about to get up.

A few signatures leaked out of the lottery, and the Taoist priest picked them up out of professional instinct to have a look.

The branches are all signed.

"thump".The Taoist didn't care about his old waist and his old cold legs, he hugged the girl's thigh and said, "Grandma, please don't leave."

【03】

Qin Fang has become a living signboard of the Taoist temple.

Everyone said that the priest could bring the dead back to life, and the Taoist twirled his beard and said he was ashamed.The magic weapon was damaged, and he no longer had the ability to bring the dead back to life and change his name.At night when no one was around, the little Taoist bowed to the empty gate and walked straight to Amitabha Buddha.

The Taoist priest was afraid that Qin Fang would leave, and had just accepted the memory given by the "clone body", and lived in this inflexible body, Qin Fang didn't think about leaving for a while.

Of course, she asked the Taoist priest for copper coins, and accompanied by the little Taoist priest, she went to the market to buy makeup props. Such preparations were still necessary.

Special effects make-up can destroy people's skin, and Qin Fang can also do ordinary people's make-up skills.

She set up a stall under the locust tree in front of the gymnasium.Make up for others.

The popular makeup in this dynasty is still white face, monkey butt blush.Qin Fang put on plain makeup for an hour, and taught all the delicate girls to have such good skin that they are naturally beautiful.

She used the Taoist temple as a signboard, and this reputation also helped her make money.

Even with the workbook, she received ten coppers and was given back one.Ask her to help throw the merit box, saying that she can be blessed.

Qin Fang memorized the number and asked the priest to come back at night.

She also counted the coins in the merit box, and charged [-]%.

There is no credit for lying down for three years, but also hard work, and these Taoist priests have to pay back slowly.

Qin Fang has not forgotten that she still has old friends in this world, but now she doesn't even have a legal identity, she is penniless, and it is even more difficult for her to move forward.She figured it out, she had to make money first.

Doing makeup for girls who love beauty is just a way to gain fame. Later, rich people in the village asked her to teach their girls makeup.

Qin Fang said that this business is only for three groups, so they must not spread it to the outside world.I took five taels of silver, and went to that house to teach back and forth for five days.Whether she learns well or not, she only teaches for five days.

15 taels of silver, five taels was used to buy an identity document, and I will not be afraid of being interrogated by officers and soldiers when I go in and out of places in the future.There are twelve taels left, bring them by your side.Tongzi bought a change of clothes and dry food for the road.Qin Fang put on a make-up that the Taoist could not recognize, and ostentatiously pretended to be a passerby.

Halfway through the walk, Qin Fang remembered that he forgot to take the map he bought earlier, so Qin Fang turned back.She dared not enter the door.

For some reason, the Daoist priests and the little Taoist priests stood respectfully in the narrow hall, almost face to face with the statues of the Taoist Sanqing.

"Sasha Sasha".Someone shook the lottery tube, and three lottery sticks were drawn out at the same time.

Good luck.Good luck.Good luck.

The Taoist took a deep breath and repeatedly praised: "Good merit, general! Good luck!"

Immediately, he flattered again: "I don't know why someone said that the general can't get married. The poor can say that the general's marriage is in the south just by looking at the appearance."

He was talking nonsense, but the general in red robe and gold mask turned around and looked towards Zhengnan.

It happened to be eye to eye with Qin Fang.

The general was much shorter than the Taoist priest, and he couldn't tell whether he was tall or thin under the red robe.In addition to the chilling aura of returning from the battlefield, there is only a hideous mask.

The general pointed to Qin Fang, but when he spoke, it was a rough female voice.

"You mean her?"

The Taoist was stunned.

This is outside the imperial city, and his news is not well-informed.He didn't know that this short general was a woman.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if anyone has watched Datang Glory, I really like the second female general.So I wrote this in Fanwai, it’s fun.I don't know how to write about wars, so I skipped three years and went straight to Fan Ying becoming a general.

I don't know how long I can write, and I don't know what the extra will be written, so I would like to thank the friends who subscribed to this article, the friends who left comments, and the friends who smashed thunder.I'm still in the stage of being shocked by the landmines. I'm very happy that you can watch it.

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