The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

The man who used to be the royal family member who used to smash a horse in Luoyang city, beat the history, and smoked, now is like a puddle of mud, in this little pavilion that no one knows, and ended his absurd and ridiculous life.

He started from grace and once had the opportunity to stand out by virtue of his own ability, but because he himself was a lazy and incompetent person, he lost a great opportunity.

This matter of grace, if the flower in the mirror, and the moon in the water, have disappeared like this, leaving no trace of it, leaving only the contempt of a crowd.

That Xue Huaiyi finally stopped breathing, and the Princess Taiping, who was motionless and watching everything like this coldly, waved the robe in her hand, smiled slightly at Zhang, and said: "Nanny, the rest Leave it to you."

"Your Royal Highness, please rest assured, just leave these things to the nanny to do."

Taiping was like a kid when he was a child, pulling on Zhang's sleeves, and after a few minutes of warmth, he waved and led her group of maids, returned to the palace of Emperor Wu, and went back to life.

There are filth and dirt in the White Horse Temple, the monks, soldiers, monks and generals, at the peak, like a powerful party, there are actually a thousand people.

Now there is no barrier to protect them, and there is only one way left to destroy them all.

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On this day, the residents of Luoyang City were very fortunate that their residential area was still far away from the White Horse Temple.

In that day, from the temple, numerous important criminals and thieves who were captured by the court were dragged out.

Rescued countless innocent Taoists and women who had been intimidated by Xue Huaiyi, so that the whole Luoyang people were running around and crying.

In addition to these people, there was a Taoist leader wearing a ruined robe, anxiously looking for the appearance of everyone who had been sent out of the temple without making a big mistake.

The image of Mad Dao Chang is as obvious as a standout outside this Buddhist temple.

When seeing this obvious subject, some of the monks who were released from crimes and were found to have not committed crimes, some tentatively walked in the direction of madness.

"Immeasurable life, dare to ask Dao Chang?"

"I'm here to pick up my senior, but have I met the master of Hongdao Temple?"

"Oh, I am!"

One of the big bald scoops howled and threw in the direction of the mad Taoist priest.

The mad master was looking at a bald-headed senior in a monk's robe, and after a long time he recognized his true face.

"Senior Brother, why are you like this? Wow, wow, the master said you are in trouble, let me go down the mountain to see, why did you betray and become a monk?"

And Daochang Zhang, who was turned into a senior by Master Taoist Zheng, looked at the direction of the White Horse Temple with a bit of hatred.

Anyway, now that Xue Huaiyi is down, these Taoists no longer need to be afraid of his coercion, one by one with his arms and sleeves beginning to take off the monk's robes.

While taking off, he spit at the gate of the Buddhist temple without an image.

"Bah! Your brother, I am a Taoist priest, but this Xue Huaiyi fake monk, who blatantly arrested the Taoist priest in the street, forced her to be ordained when he returned."

"Brother you, me, one of the hurdles is more than half a year. I don’t let go out, but only recite Buddhist scriptures every day. If you don’t follow me, please look at me!"

After speaking, Zhang Daoshi rolled up his arm and sleeve, revealing the traces of torture that had been whipped all over his body.

"If he doesn't comply, he will be tortured every day in his private prison."

"Fortunately, our Taoists are all minds of doing nothing. Everyone endures the humiliation and no one loses their lives."

Hearing everyone who Daoshi Zhang said, Mad Dao Chang blinked his eyes, pointed at the nearly 100 people behind him, and asked tremblingly, "Here, these are our Daoist friends?"

"Yes!"

"Junior Brother, you went down the mountain this time and rescued countless sects of Taoists. Your merits are infinite!"

I scared the Taoist priest to death.

That’s what the master said.

...

Suddenly, in front of the White Horse Temple, adults were crying and children howling, and a group of bare-headed little road boys finally found the organization.

Now, under the leadership of this fellow Daoist of the "Xianfeng Daogu", except for the Taoist priests who live in Luoyang, the rest of the tour parties have all followed the crazy Daochang back to Gu Zheng's. In the small courtyard.

When Gu Zheng, who was going to participate in the palace exam tomorrow, saw a large number of monks surrounding his house, thinking that the White Horse Temple had failed, these people planned to find soft persimmons to provoke their anger.

But who came to the idea, it was Daochang Zheng who brought back a group of oil bottles.

Of course, now that he is still relying on Gu Zhengcheng's mad master, it is naturally impossible to squander the love between him and Gu Zheng like this cheeky.

This time when he came back, it was nothing more than a shamelessly consecrated coin.

To put it bluntly, I want to order rice.

The Po Taoist temple on the edge of his city has a large living area.

But these dozens of people have to make some meals from scratch.

For this, Gu Zheng doesn't matter.

Because Gu Zheng, who has the status of a Jinshi, can now be a member of the public rations frankly.

Even if he does not appear in the future election officials, he can reap a lot of names, listings, and the wealth brought to him by the top pick in his hometown by relying on the title of the first name. NS.

Therefore, quite generous Gu Zheng waved his hand so that all the twelve golds given by Princess Taiping, Xiaomanjiang, were taken out, and they were steadily handed over to the hands of the mad Taoist master, and they gained the gratitude of the Taoist priests behind him. Affection.

Just as the mad Taoist was about to finish thanking him and bring the people to his previous Taoist temples, the old man who followed him at the end sang a song in his mouth, preventing everyone from leaving. go.

"Wait, fellow daoists, don't you see anything from this Gu Zhengen's face?"

There are so many genres of Taoism today, and the inheritance of everyone is not the blind Mogu at all. The eighteen martial arts such as master fortune-telling are the pattern of little liars who are proficient in every way.

In the current Da Zhou, each genre has its own unique doctrine, and they are good at studying one of them, so naturally they only have a rough understanding of the other genres.

Therefore, under the reminder of the old Taoist priest, among those who are a little dainty, frowned, pinched the beard and looked at Gu Zheng's face carefully.

Look at it, but it doesn't matter, all of these people's interests are brought up all at once.

"Interesting, interesting, changing fate against the sky, who is this powerful handwriting?"

"More than that, after changing their lives, most people spend their lives in vain, and even many people have ups and downs and frequent disasters. After all, this thing against the sky is not tolerated by the world, even if it is one. The great fortune will also be completely melted due to a single reversal."

"But look at this fellow Daoist, not only did he not suffer as a result of this change of order, but he was like a carp leaping over the dragon gate, but he brought the fate of God's favor."

"It's amazing, amazing."

But the words of the old Taoist made the crazy Taoist look a little more carefully, because before that, he already knew exactly what kind of life Gu Zheng was.

But after seeing his face in the past few days, he realized that it was because his life had gone smoothly that he was almost lost.

Because of Gu Zheng's face, just under his eyelids, an abrupt reversal occurred in an instant.

The original fate of Wenchang star descended from the earth is now shrouded in a crimson-black mongrel, and the starlight is dim, seeming to be in a state of being annihilated, and it is the same as that of Gu Zheng, whom the mad master saw before. When the champion is named, the stars are very different.

This is just the work of the past two days, so why is there such a big change?

This made all the Taoist priests present now all the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to show their abilities.

One by one is the pinch tactics of pinch tactics, the mental arithmetic of mental arithmetic, if you have all the instruments in your hand, it is estimated that you will have to put it on the desk and ask about the three clears in the sky.

There was also the person who was accustomed to the Yinsi, who actually planned to sneak into the grave at night to catch the wild ghost, which caused the ghost to show up and come to take a look.

Seeing this, the mad Taoist priests are also very helpless, well, he quickly started to prevent the care of these Taoists from becoming chaotic.

"Hey, I said that person, there are only multi-grain noodles at home, no glutinous rice, we are not a problem of zombies."

"Then, that fellow Taoist from the Southwestern sect, right? The centipede in your hand has just broken its shell. It really doesn't work."

"Hey! Brother, quickly put down the soles of your shoes. The paper man scarecrow is useless. You didn't think that just after being released, you were regarded by the Emperor as a demon way of resenting the court and collective practice. Shall we catch those who are in a group together?"

"We are all elites of various factions~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We can gather here for the origin and spread of Taoism, and we must not make small mistakes."

Those Taoist priests who were named are not ashamed at all. Great roads and trails, monsters, ghosts, and evil spirits, do nothing. Right, all the trails in this world are open roads. When the final goal is reached, is it a good road?

Gu Zheng, who is very speechless about the behavior of this group of people, also knows that this group of people's behavior is also for his own good, but the position at the door of the house is really crowded, so he should quickly let him into the courtyard, etc. Come and think of a solution when you're full and drunk.

However, the old Taoist who followed at the end was not slow, and he had already figured out a countermeasure.

When everyone was let into the courtyard of the home by Gu Zheng, the old Taoist chief opened his mouth to the fellow Taoists with scorching eyes.

"You guys have heard that thirty-six fights, the time reversal formation?"

"You mean the big formation that can spread people into time and space and change their fate against the sky? In this faction, as long as they are Taoist priests, who doesn't know?"

"This can be regarded as one of the Dao formations that we must study carefully before we leave the teacher."

"But this approach can only affect the soul of the Yinling body that can make the soul out of its body. It is still possible for people like us who are from the primary school to reach the level of the Yinling shelling, but for our kindness. It's simply impossible for the public, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Gu Zheng slowly raised his hand and asked weakly, "Does your so-called yin spirit state refer to the state of the soul body being free from the shell?"

The Taoist priests nodded their heads very satisfied, affirming Gu Zheng's spirituality, and they looked like ruins.

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