Poor monks do not break the precepts

In the second year of Qingping in Beimeng, the domestic and foreign turmoil in various countries gradually calmed down. After two years of turmoil, the world is now in a state of peace and prosperity. The business network of several countries comes frequently, and the people live in peace.Under the joint attack of Northern Meng and Western Shu, the Heqin tribe was completely defeated, and they will never try to violate the territory again for ten years.The small countries in the Western Regions saw that Northern Meng and Western Shu were negotiating peace, and they were sensible and did not dare to cause troubles on the border, and they all expressed their sincerity and returned to them.

The Ji family on the rivers and lakes is still there, and the Hidden World Villa is also standing safely on the bank of the Canglang River, but the owner of this village is hard to come across.Without the shackles of the court, everyone lives more freely, and often travels in the rivers and lakes, and it is difficult to see the dragon.Uncle Ji would often accompany Mrs. Ji on a wandering tour to pay homage to the Buddha, but Mr. Ji and Second Master Ji visited friends everywhere, playing everywhere in Beimeng, Xishu, and Southern Qi.As for Ji Sanye and his wife, they love to hang out with the younger generation.

It took the imperial court about a year to completely dig out the cancer of Hehuanzhai, and Shuiwugong rose to fame in the Jianghu and became the new five major sects in the Jianghu.

After Xu Sheng rescued Huai Mingmo that day, he left the capital directly that night. Meng Qingrun later sent people to look for him many times, but there was no Xuanji Pavilion, no Hehuanzhai, and no Wuzhi Tower. possible.

The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, fighting and fighting all day long, and occasionally there are some murders, but it is not the same rivers and lakes as before.

Half a year after Meng Qingrun ascended the throne, a winery appeared in the Qilian Mountains. The business of this winery spread all over the world. There were countless wines shipped out every day, and the money earned every day was even more coveted.But no one has ever dared to rob this winery. It is rumored that the martial arts of a sweeper in this winery may be able to tie the heads of the five major factions. In such a place, whoever throws a gun will seek death.

There is Zhuangzi next to the winery, which is a treasure land frequented by martial arts people. The owner of Zhuangzi is a scruffy man, old and young, and a two-year-old baby.Although the little girl is not very old and her face is chubby like a bun, her beautiful facial features, especially those phoenix eyes that seem to have autumn water, can already tell that she will be a beauty embryo who can shock the world in the future.

"Come on, give Brother Ye a hug."

"No." The little girl held the rabbit lamp in her hand, turned her head to look for Mr. Butterfly who was playing chess with Xun Kewen, stretched her arms, "Grandpa hug."

The amorous young man squatted down and picked up his daughter, rubbed the little girl's head, and said with a smile: "Grandpa is busy, so Daddy will take Xiaoyue to see your mother, okay?"

"Okay." Yong Chengyue smirked at her father's face.

Seeing the father and daughter walking far away, Yao Wang put down the chess in his hand and sighed, "Wan Xin hasn't woken up yet?"

Mr. Butterfly also put down the sunspot in his hand, his expression was indifferent, he comforted the medicine king and said: "Two days ago, Xu Sheng came to check his pulse, and said that it was the medicine that was supposed to be a bottle back then. He used half a bottle, and the amount was not enough. He It is speculated that Wanxin should wake up soon."

Bai Guyu wondered: "Didn't you say it was a strange poison that the world has no cure for?"

Mr. Butterfly explained: "Recently, Xu Sheng found out the manuscript of the little man. It turned out that the old man was worried that he would live too long, so he invented the medicine. If he drank it, he would die slowly in his dream. But the medicine One bottle, the whole bottle will be useful.”

While talking in this room, several people suddenly jumped into the small courtyard one after another. Huai Mingmo stood outside the house in person, making a posture of arresting someone, blocking Chen Xiang who was very anxious, and let him Luo Chen and Zang Li guarded at another place, and finally directed Xin Li to search the house.

"You said that Xusheng is here, right?" Huai Mingmo's fur coat and soft fur swayed in the north wind, "Chen Xiang, you have already taken us through three or four fields, and you are short of knowing everything. I didn’t go to the Waterless Palace, why don’t you just visit it all, and then tell me where the landlord of your house has gone?”

Chen Xiang glared at Xin Li, threatening with her eyes, and Xin Li was so frightened that he put his hands on the thick curtain, in a dilemma.

"The landlord said that today he will definitely come back for the Lantern Festival." Chen Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, so he only needed to miss a few words.

Huai Mingmo waved his hand to let Xinli push the curtain, and went into the warm room, took off his fur coat, took the tea made by Baiguyu, and drank two cups to warm up, "Where did he go?"

The people around didn't understand, Mr. Butterfly knew this family's weird temper very well, so he hurriedly gave way to Bai Guyu, got up and sat next to Huai Mingmo, and said with a smile: "I heard that the Emperor of Western Shu has recently collected many famous calligraphy and paintings, When Yue Yu's news came, I saw that he was very caring, and I guess he is rushing back now."

Chen Xiang murmured, "You guys guessed this, not me."

The winery was originally an extension of Li Niang's inn, and the Zhuangzi next door was newly built. Not far from the Zhuangzi, there are many martial arts people who come to live in seclusion. Over time, it looks like a small town.And there is a rule in the town, no matter whether you have had enemies in the past or not, if you want to live in seclusion in the town, you must let go of past grudges.

Today is the Shangyuan Festival, and most of the people in the rivers and lakes are wandering and have nowhere to go, so many people come to the town to celebrate the festival with Zhuangzi. Even though the town is not big, there are many people coming and going.There are not many children in the town, since Yong Chengyue appeared in the town, she has never been on the ground, but has flown in the sky several times.

Lanterns hang high all over the town, and the children in the town have several lanterns, all given by uncles and aunts along the way. There are many simple crossword puzzles on the lanterns.The town is filled with the smell of glutinous rice, and the smell of sesame has been wafting in the past few days, and it has never dissipated.

Mr. Ji suddenly came to join in the fun, and he was warmly entertained by many people. Finally, after eating the tenth bowl of glutinous rice balls, he saw Chen Xiang who was guessing lantern riddles.

Shaking his head and looking at Xin Li who hadn't made any progress, Mr. Ji pushed his way through the crowd and got closer, "Where's Ming Mo? Didn't come out?"

Seeing Mr. Ji, Xin Li hurriedly saluted and pointed to the direction of the winery on the mountain behind the town, "I'm angry."

"What's the matter? Did they lose their temper?"

Chen Xiang happily accepted the gift that she had guessed the lantern riddle, holding a lantern with a strange shape, interjected: "The landlord just went to the Xishu Palace to play, and didn't tell Mr. Huai, Mr. Huai is unhappy."

Mr. Ji half-opened his mouth incomprehensibly, and said for a long time: "His winery is almost full, and there is still room for it?"

Zang Li gnawed on the candied haws, but she came out of nowhere, and said vaguely, "That's right, those are not tasty, nor are they fun."

And the person who had been nagged by a group of people for a long time finally returned as promised. This person bypassed the town and went directly to his winery. He held two scrolls in each of his left and right hands. What was even more outrageous was that he carried a basket full of treasures on his back.All the people in the winery went to the town to celebrate the Lantern Festival, and the whole winery was pitch black, and when they returned to their small courtyard, it was still dim, not as popular.

Xu Sheng pushed open the door carefully, and sneaked into his room, but just as he put down the things, he was caught by two hands.

"Is it fun in Xishu Palace?" Huai Mingmo rested his chin on Xu Sheng's shoulder, his fingers restlessly wandered around Xu Sheng's waist, wanting to scratch it.

"Ouch, hahaha, let go..." Before he could escape in time, Xu Sheng begged for mercy again and again, almost bending over and squatting on the ground.

After driving for two days, Xu Sheng's bun was a little messy, a few stray hairs sprang out and pierced the tip of Huaiming's black nose, and the itchy feeling spread to his heart little by little.Huai Mingmo stopped his hands, pressed on Xu Sheng's back, buried his head in Xu Sheng's neck, and exhaled more and more burning air.

Since he resumed his martial arts, Xu Sheng only wears thin shirts all year round, even if the weather is just beginning to spring here, it doesn't make any difference.

Xu Sheng's neck was cold, he suddenly felt the hot air, he couldn't help shivering, he quickly opened Huai Ming Mo, took out a lot of good things from the basket, and placed them in his room.After everything was satisfied, he took out two sets of words that he hugged all the way, and handed them to Huai Mingmo.

Huai Mingmo untied the cotton cloth binding the words, touched the painting carefully and said in surprise: "You really stole these words?"

After drinking two cups of herbal tea, Xu Sheng nodded and said: "You didn't say you like it, so I just brought it along. Don't thank me, it will be your gift for the Lantern Festival."

Huai Mingmo rolled up the picture scroll, and tapped Xu Sheng's head lightly, unable to utter the words of curse, he said: "Many people in Jianghu now know your identity, and if you dare to mess around, you are not afraid of annoying others. Come to trouble you?"

"It's you." Xu Sheng pulled Huai Mingmo's hand with a chuckle, and then withdrew his hand after confirming that the pulse condition was completely normal, "The acacia poison is finally cured."

Huai Mingmo pinched Xu Sheng's hand with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that the last remaining poison of yourself is not a problem, and you are still nervous. By the way, how do you know that I was poisoned by acacia poison, not drunk life and dream death?"

You don't get in the way, it's me who is miserable!Thinking of those few months of torment and darkness, Xu Sheng suddenly felt that his back was sore, his body was weak and his legs were weak, he couldn't help rubbing his waist, looked at Huai Mingmo viciously, and cursed a lot from the bottom of his heart.

Cursing, scolding, this hand was held, Xu Sheng didn't intend to let go.

"Concubine Ji's sudden illness, don't you think it's strange? He Huan Zhai's sex can't be hidden from her eyes, so I guessed that Meng Qingrun would use all kinds of drunkenness to bring down your concubine mother and concubine. After measuring, how can there be any left to poison you?" After finishing speaking, Xu Sheng stood up and wanted to go out.

Huai Mingmo was dragged up and followed behind step by step, "Where are you going?"

Xu Sheng couldn't hide his excitement, he rubbed his fists and said, "I've been to the Lantern Festival, you said you would accompany me to the Lantern Festival."

"Then what are you going out for?" Huai Ming's eyes were full of smiles, and he grabbed Xu Sheng who was dragging him out.

"Hey, what?" Before Xu Sheng could react, many lanterns suddenly lit up on the surrounding walls of the small courtyard, in various styles, which dazzled Xu Sheng. The lanterns were full of riddles that Huai Mingmo himself had proposed.

Li Niang finished lighting the lamp, and immediately pulled Mr. Bianji away. On the way, she couldn't help complaining that the old man didn't know how to style, and peeping on the wall was disrespectful.When the people around him left, Xu Sheng curiously looked at the crossword puzzles on the lamp this time. The words were all written by Huai Mingmo himself, and the crossword puzzles were also made up by him.

Guessing more than half a circle, Xu Sheng smiled deeper, looking back, someone in the courtyard was smiling at him triumphantly.

Seemingly noticing that Xu Sheng was looking at him, Huai Mingmo was a little anxious and embarrassed, coughed lightly: "I've been watching this for a long time, but I still don't give me a response."

Xu Sheng jumped in front of Huai Mingmo, looked at him anxiously with a smirk, suddenly leaned over and kissed him, with his lips and tongue intertwined, he blurted out a few words, "Okay, forever, we will not be separated."

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The business of the funeral home in Haimen suddenly exploded, and a group of lunatics died one after another in a strange way.

Shi Chen investigated for a long time and came to the conclusion that this group of people committed suicide.

Until one day, Shi Chen opened his eyes and realized that he had also joined the camp of these lunatics.

What is investigation?Survive first in the death game.

Shi Chen stepped forward to strike up a conversation: My friend who crawled over, where is your head?My friend over there, where's your skin?

All the supporting characters fell to the ground and trembled: blah blah, the skinless man, the mouth-sewer, and the girl in red.

Wen Xue jumped out and shouted: "Catch it!"Fuck it!

Shi Chen jumped and beat up: Alright, what do you say.