Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 471: Worship God

Yang Fan leaned over carefully, gently put his ear against the door, and listened breathlessly, and then heard someone hum heavily, saying, "Did you come to me for so long!"

After listening to this sentence, Yang Fan emptied his feet and almost slammed open the virtual portal, so he slammed into it. M. He didn't know if the people who lived in the old house of Yu's family knew the magic technique, but he had seen the superb martial arts, so he was very careful when he approached the door, and he still couldn't find it.

In Yang Fan's opinion, this is an impossible thing. People who practice martial arts are indeed more sensitive than ordinary people, but they cannot reach the magical level that laymen imagine. If a person's voice is similar to the movement of ants walking, then it is impossible to be heard. If a person really has such a miraculous ear power, then he would have died long ago, due to the "noise".

"This old nun really has great powers?" Yang Fan stood in amazement. The man he had heard questioned was an elderly woman, and there were only three people living in the old house of Yu's house, and there was only one woman among the three, except for those from Hanoi (the Han in Tang Dynasty refers to Jiyuan in Henan) Jingguang Lao Ni can no longer be someone else.

Yang Fan stepped back three steps, lightly adjusted his clothes, and decided to see him by unknown means.

He arched his hands, and when he was about to speak, he heard another person in the room. This time it was a man ’s voice: "Is this still slow? I always have to wander around, just in case. Besides, it takes a lot of time to prepare this thing. Okay, this yard is empty, there are no outsiders. Eat it quickly. "

Yang Fan was relieved when he heard this, and he dared to feel that the old man was talking to someone, and he thought he had found himself. Yang Fan leaned back again and put his ear to the door, but he didn't hear the conversation between the two again. Yang Fan estimated that the two had entered the inner room and walked away.

Jumping on the roof, you can see the indoor scene when you uncover the wadang, just some random fiction in TV series and novels. In fact, that is impossible. In the occupant's house, the girder and sandalwood frame on the roof truss will be laid with a board. The board will be covered with yellow mud of straw. To guard against rain. It is impossible to lift a tile to see the indoor situation, and if there is only a tile on the roof, no one can stand.

Yang Fan wants to go around to the direction of the inner room and spy on the movement of the room. Wait for him to go around a window. Looking at the window, I could not help secretly crying. This is a mullioned window, not the window paper but the "light tiles". The so-called "minwa" is a kind of grated thin oyster mussel slices. The light transmission effect is less than half that of modern frosted glass, but at that time it was already an excellent light transmission material.

If it is the kind of tough paper that can make umbrellas, he can peep through the hole in the house with a knife tip. If the oyster clam piece is broken or pryed, the people there are early I found out what to watch. Yang Fan froze for a moment, and then returned to the front room as soon as he gritted his teeth.

He pushed gently, and the door opened silently.

Although it hasn't lived here for a long time, the three "living gods" lived in. Yu Haoran had done all he could to repair and maintain their residence. The door shaft was also filled with oil and opened quietly. Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and flashed in like a tanuki.

He has made up his mind if found. Just saying that he came to thank him, he is a junior, and those seniors who play with Lapi can't really know him in general.

This room is small, with only a wooden screen between the inside and outside. The room is not big. The outhouse is a hall, with only one calligraphy and painting. A short table, two sets of couches, there is not much space left.

Yu ’s old house is not without a big house, but now it ’s winter, the big house is not well-heated, even if it is on the floor, and it ’s hard to be as warm as spring, this house is good, there is a hot face when you come in .

The screen is made of wood. Yang Fan crept to the side of the screen and quietly probed into the room ...

The inner room is slightly larger than the outer hall. There is a row of cabinets next to the wall and a kang on the side. Jingguang Laonie and Moller are sitting cross-legged on the kang.

Jingguang Lao Ni is eating under the lamp. It is said that an old nun who only eats one rice or a sesame seed a day has a plate in front of him, and there is a big hoof in the dish, which is shiny and shiny under the light. The light, her hooves have been chewed by her for more than half, and her cheeks are greasy at the corners of her mouth.

There is also a plate of butternut cakes. Jingguang Laonie, who has already gnawed away half of his hooves in one breath, was not too hungry at this time. Then he picked up a butternut cake and took a bite more gently. The greasy oil on the chin was wiped away, and then a tin jug was lifted, without pouring into the cup, and a big sip was poured into the spout.

Mole mocked and said: "You two are really asking for bitter taste. Say you know how to do alchemy, can you live forever? You have to brag, Veves is bragging that he can break the valley, take three pills of medicine every day without diet. . Anyway, one of the medicine pills made of his rice noodles is the size of a longan, and if you take three, you can take them for a while.

You can blow more than him, and you also say what a grain of rice a day will not eat. This is all right. Today the saint spent a whole afternoon here. In the morning, there were officers and soldiers who came here to search and warn. When I was in the noon, I was able to fish and meat. You have to be hungry and pretend to be a fairy. "

Jingguang Lao Ni glared at him and said, "What do you know? If not, how can people be convinced that we really have great skills? You are a nonsense, since you are a big fish, how can we be successful? You said The gods there have seven emotions and six desires, they will be jealous of others, and they will favor their loved ones. The celestial lord can seduce a group of mortal women and give birth to a bunch of illegitimate sons of the gods. The **** of the son can kill the **** of the old son. King of Gods, is this messy also called a fairy? If your nonsense said to us here, it would be good if someone else killed you as a **** stick, and can you be treated like a guest? "

Jingguang Lao Nien persuaded to take a bite of butternut cake and another bite of pig's trotters, proudly said: "Our eastern gods are all ruthless and unsympathetic, and the grandfather is selfless, drinking only fairy springs, eating only fairy fruits, and living in Xiaoyaotianjie, a repair in Shenxiandong Mansion, is immobile for hundreds of millions of years. This is the fairy. We want people to believe that we are living gods, how can we do it without a little effort? "

Mollet muttered: "This kind of fairy, like a stone, what can you do to fix it?"

Jingguang Lao Ni ignored him and drank another drink and asked, "Did the Daoist have rested?"

Mole said: "Not yet. The secret doors, organs and magical tools that were prepared a few days ago were used in front of the emperor today. Weshfang said he would lay a few more magical powers just in case. In case. "

Speaking of this, Moller leaned forward and said slightly nervously: "Jingguang. You ... really intend to stay in Jingli to be an official?"

Jingguang Lao Ni gave him a glance and said, "Why?"

Moeller rubbed his hands and worriedly said: "This time we cheated on the emperor, I think ... we might as well fool the emperor and cheat some gold beads and jade treasure to escape. Our age is not too small. Also Can you run for a few years? It's better to make a ruthless one and just close the mountain. "

Jingguang Lao Ni held the pig's trotters in one hand and the hip flask in the other, and glanced at him gently. Contemptuously: "Cowardly waste!"

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Bad handsome Li Yiqiao slept in his old relative Qin Huaide's house until the next morning.

The morning bell sounded on the door of Tianmen, and the sound of bells and drums passed through the misty morning fog on the Luohe River, and was clearly sent to every household in Jishan Square. Then the bells and drums in Jishan Square should be remembered in harmony. .

The morning bell sounded eight hundred. At the beginning, the time for the various squares to reconcile was not the same. After a while, they unified their pace. The bells and drums of the city's resonant sounds merged into a huge wave, which disturbed the sleeping Yixiang Li Yiqiao. But when he woke up, he was very happy. This drum sound meant that he had been promoted to another day.

Li Yiqiao secretly prayed: "God bless you, I hope that in the last two days before the promotion of the husband, Jishan Square will be safe and peaceful, and no accidents will happen."

God probably heard Li Yiqiao ’s prayer. Today's Jishan Square is still peaceful. Yu Hou went to the old house early in the morning to ask the three gurus for peace. When he left, he also smiled. The whole square was peaceful, joyful, and peaceful. Nothing happened.

Early in the morning, Yang Fan rode a horse to Ministry of Justice. His mouth always had a faint smile, making his handsome face even more charming.

After leaving Yu's old house in Jishanfang last night. He always wanted to laugh, he didn't expect it. Several river and lake scammers even concealed his past, not only made him regard the three men as martial arts masters, but also caused some turmoil to Master Tai's claims. Sure enough, it's just like crossing mountains, and rivers and lakes scammers have their own skills, which are not easily seen by laymen.

Yang Fan never thought about exposing it to the emperor on this matter. To say the scourge, Wu Sansi used Tang Dynasty's full two years of steel production to create a useless Tianshu than these three magic masters who wanted to cheat money. It ’s a hundred times more powerful; the cool guys at the Emperor ’s Station who always want to show their presence by hurting are a thousand times more powerful than these three scammers.

He did n’t fight the tiger, would he fight the mouse? In addition, these three mice are not easy to fight. If you want to expose them, you have to have evidence. If you let the emperor know that his Yang Fan questioned the emperor's choice, and secretly investigate the emperor's most distinguished guests without the emperor's permission, it would be worthless.

This morning, when he crossed the Tianjin Bridge and turned to the Ministry of Justice Yamen, he turned his head and looked at the Yu Family Mansion opposite the Xingjin Bridge. He smiled more happily.

Since Zhao Yao had memorized the three pages, he had some knowledge of Young Master Jiang ’s dark forces in Luoyang. He knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg. He believes that it is impossible for Zhao Yu to know the full strength of Young Master Jiang in Luoyang, and he will not provide all the information he has to himself ~ IndoMTL.com ~ But with all this is enough, there is a saying called Shun Teng Mo Gua.

Shen Mu has two requirements for him: first, he cannot personally face the Young Master Jiang; second, he cannot target the power of Young Master Jiang in a targeted manner, that is to tell Young Master Jiang that he has revealed the details of Young Master Jiang.

As a result, Young Master Jiang will not hesitate to expose the hidden power of the hidden clan he knows everywhere in the world. The two forces supported by the Shandong family will break the final limit and start a desperate struggle. , And was severely punished like the brave man of Shandong family.

At that time, whether it was to give an explanation to the brothers who ruined their families and genocide because of their identity exposure, or to express their innocence to the Shandong family, Shen Mu could only deal with him. So although Yang Fan has made a lot of preparations, he hasn't made a move yet.

Just walking on the road, turning around and seeing that the lingering in the morning fog is really like the old Yu family house where the same fairy family is located, Yang Fan suddenly thought of a way.

He decided to worship God this afternoon!

P: In the early morning, I sincerely ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets!

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