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Chapter 403 Chapter 403: Moving the Capital to Quzhou (9)

Zhang Pinggang's footsteps that he wanted to lift stopped for a while, and he stretched his ears to hear what the old monk wanted.

The farmer's owner thought for a while and thought, "Is there such a Langjun that the master knows him?"

The old monk twisted the beads and said, "Laoyi has such a fate with him. I wonder if the donor can pass it on?"

Before the farmer's owner hesitated to promise or refuse, Zhang Ping walked out.

"The one this master is looking for, but Zixiao?"

Zhang Ping knew that Wei Ci had a lot of friends, but the monk in front of him was a bit strange. How did he know that Wei Ci was staying here?

"Exactly, I wonder if Wei Xiaoyou is okay now?"

Zhang Ping believed most of them, and invited the old monk and Xiao Shaya beside him to enter the house. Now it is midsummer and the sun is very strong.

"Zixiao has a high fever for the past two days, and his illness is getting very confused. What medicine has been used, but it still does not work." Zhang Ping said here, could not help but frown, and said, "Maybe there is nothing good in a small place. In short, the condition is depressing. "

The old monk smiled slightly, took off the shade bucket bucket, and handed the bucket bucket with the wooden stick to Xiao Shami beside him.

"The donor said the rate was bad, Wei Xiaoyou hasn't healed so far, I'm afraid it's a blindfold."

The peasant owner warmly filled a bowl of cold and clean well water, and the old monk gave a Buddha ceremony, took it with a smile, and thanked him in a low voice.

Zhang Ping stumbled, "Medicine? This Lang didn't say that the prescription was lacking any medicine."

The old monk took two sips, and then gave the pottery bowl to Xiaosha, who had a dry mouth. After the child took it, he murmured and drank it.

"This medicine leads to the heart disease." The old monk looked lovingly, then lowered his head and asked Xiao Shami, "But I've had enough."

Xiaosha nodded shyly, and politely exchanged the pottery bowl to the farmer's owner.

Zhang Ping became more puzzled, "Heart disease?"

The old monk said, "Wei Xiaoyou has not been able to recover from the serious illness so far. It is not a physical reason. I am afraid it is a depression in his heart. This is the illness."

Zhang Ping grew more and more uncomfortable, and the pace of the lead could not help slowing down. He lived here with sick Wei Ci for three days. He had never seen this old monk at all, and the other party had a chatter as soon as he came over. It's abnormal!

But after thinking about it for a while, Wei Ciben is a demon-like figure. How could his friend be a normal person?

"The master waits, and wakes up the filial piety." When he walked to the door, Zhang Ping bowed his head to the old monk, then pushed open the door. Wei Ci was burning with flushed cheeks, and his lips were cracked. Covering my eyes and sickness, "Zixiao? Wake up!"

"What, what ..."

Wei Ci opened his eyes stupidly, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead water, and it was very laborious to open them.

"There is a master who claims to be your friend and comes to see you."

When Zhang Ping said this, he felt weird. Although Wei Ci was very ill, he understood what was wrong.

Just about to open, a shadow slowly grew and approached.

An old monk with a genial face turned uninvited and gave him a Buddha ceremony. Zhang Ping saw the figure and turned suddenly in shock. He flung himself to the side, took off the weapon on the shelf, and looked Looked fiercely at the old monk.

The old monk didn't realize that he was startled. He sat straight on the table and said to Wei Ci.

"The old man's law has come to dust, people in the river."

Upon hearing Hejian County, Wei Ci's eyes lightened, signalling Zhang Ping that he would not have to be so arrogant.

"The forgiveness of the master, Tzu is now sick and unable to get up to pay his respects." Wei Ci bit his tongue secretly, sobering his mind two points, and said hoarsely. Remember when you met the master. "

Monk Chen Chen smiled and dazzled his eyes, and swept around Wei Ci's face, knowing his heart.

"It is true that Xiaoyou and Lao Xun have never met each other, but Lao Xun knows one person, and Xiao You should be no stranger."

Wei Ci's heart moved, and a person's name emerged in his mind, making him feel frustrated.

Now that he is here, he can't bear the man anymore, and he's lost.

"Who is the master?"

"Hejian Liuyan, the son of Muzhou Liuzhou. From a face-to-face perspective, she and Xiaoyou should have a fate."

Wei Ci's flushed face burned twice more in an instant, even more distressed.

"Tsz and the Langjun are all men ... Well, when did the master **** the duties of the old man?"

Although Zhang Ping put down her arms, she was still alert to the actions of the old monk.

However, after hearing the conversation between the two men, what did he seem to know?

Wei Ci and Liu Yan ... both men ...

Zixiao has a habit of breaking up his sleeves?

When Chen Chen didn't answer the question, "Little friends go north, but to find Liu Langjun?"

Wei Ci was silent.

Lai Chen also said, "The donor knows that this serious illness is not due to the ineffectiveness of the stone, but to the donor's heart?"

"What the master wants to say, even if he tells."

Wei Ciyin lost his patience, because of the foretelling dream, Liu Yan had become a knot he did not want to touch.

If he had persuaded more resolutely at that time, he would not let her go to Beijing, and perhaps this person would not have encountered any movement that should not have existed.

Dongqing is located in the north, and the ground motion is recorded only three times in the millennium. His mind is not bad, and he naturally remembers it clearly.

In his previous life, Dongqing didn't move!

It's happening now.

This made him have to think about it. Was this ground motion a warning to heaven, that a demon was born in the world?

In this world, except for him who is resurrected, who else can be regarded as an ominous demon?

"Liu Langjun is okay, her life is very big. It's a little friend, if you continue like this, I'm afraid it's going to die soon." Monk Chen Chen straightforwardly said, "The Lord of Destiny True Dragon, even if you are lucky, It's a charm, and it's hard to get near. "

Wei Ci listened, and uttered a cold sweat. If the sick body Shen Ke had no strength, he would almost sit up in shock.

"The master said ..." Wei Ciwang turned to Chen Monk's eyes with cold and terrifying killing intention.

The face was still that face, and the momentum of the whole body was no longer mild, but with an overcast vulva.

Monk Chen Chen said, "She is still alive, and the old lady didn't come here to look for you, but she just told you. Young people, it really is more impetuous than the next generation. I think at the beginning, Liu Zhongqing can still listen to the old lady quietly ... "

After that, he looked at Wei Ci with a look of "I'm so sorry for the elderly".

Wei Ci was silent.

Well, he shut up quietly, you keep saying.

"A sudden movement occurred a while ago, and according to the old man, I am afraid that it is not a natural disaster but a human disaster."

Zhang Ping heard it, and smiled dumbly, "The master's words are sensational. Who can move mountains and seas and make such a big movement?"

QAQ's monthly ticket was exploded several times a night, and I felt that the whole salted fish was not good.

→ _ → The newcomer who was on the shelves yesterday was amazing. The subscription was very powerful. Yesterday's subscription of mushrooms can usually be linked to the top ten, and today it was directly out of twenty.

Zhang Ping: I also feel bad ... My friend is the order of the Phoenix or something ... Why does Zixiao want to dominate her?

Wei Ci: What's wrong?

(End of this chapter)