Lord please forgive me

Chapter 245 Lock

The old Taoist seemed to have a particularly good temper. He stood up from the ground with his teeth bared, patted the dust on the tattered Taoist robe, helped the rotten tree lotus crown on his head, and said with a deadpan smile:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing to get kicked, anyway, I was out of breath just now, and my chest feels much smoother."

Jiang Peining was still staring at him coldly. For a woman, if she can't give birth to an heir for her beloved, it can be said that there is no greater regret than this. Zhang Jiudong, who is called Daomen Daoist, dares to joke about this. It really frightened her just now, and she still has lingering fears until now, cursing in her mouth:
"Immortal things are really human. Could it be that Quanzhen Taoists are all people like you?"

Zhang Jiudong raised his eyebrows with a smile and said:

"If Quanzhen Dao is really a poor Daoist, what's the matter with the Demon Sect? The thousand-year dispute between Taoism and demons, what is there to fight? Are you right, to win the leader?"

Ying Zhen snorted coldly and ignored him. The reason why he saw through the other party's identity was that the other party inadvertently exuded an aura that made him feel acquainted, and that night in Luoyang Fengyi Building, staying at Daguo Hand Clock The chess boy next to Wenpin, Zhang Muchen, showed exactly the same.

The same aura cannot belong to two people, and the sloppy old man in front of him is not a puppet technique to occupy someone else's skin, it can only be a clone technique that can only be mastered by a great real person who has reached the top of the three flowers in the Taoism.

There can only be three clones at most, and one of them must be the real body. Naturally, the chess boy Zhang Muchen cannot be the real body of Zhang Jiudong who has lived for three years. yes.

After Ying Zhen looked the other party up and down, she said:
"I said Master Zhang, what is the name of your current body?"

The sloppy Taoist sat down on his bamboo chair again, and said with a smile:

"Master Ying can call Pindao Zhang Bailing. Of course, it's okay to call him Daoist Zhang or Senior Zhang. After all, I and your father are of the same generation. If he hadn't interrupted my Longevity Bridge back then, Pindao would have risen to the top. , why even divide it into three parts, and reshape the Changsheng Bridge by accumulating merits and virtues,"

"You deserve it for interrupting, bring me my concentric lock," Jiang Peining stretched out his hand with a frosty face.

Zhang Bailing hurriedly hugged the golden lock in his arms, regarded it as a treasure and said:
"Don't worry, a little merit is a little bit, girl, don't worry, I will take good care of your locks, and ensure that you two have a happy marriage and many children,"

But Jiang Peining didn't want to believe his words any more, and went straight forward to snatch the concentric lock back from the opponent's arms.

Zhang Bailing hurriedly jumped up, dodging around Laohuai all the way,
"Girl, listen to me, if I didn't hang this lock with my own hands, it will rot within half a year and then fall from the tree. Besides, you are not golden."

Jiang Peining completely ignored the other party's explanation, and chased and beat him all the way. Many times he was about to catch the other party, but he still escaped by a narrow margin.

Using both hands, Zhang Bailing climbed up the old locust tree in the most clumsy way, stood on the thickest branch, looked at Jiang Peining with a smile, and said provocatively:
"Come up."

It's not that Jiang Peining didn't want to go up. Originally, she could reach the crown of the tree with a light jump, but she was surprised to find that under this old locust tree, the cultivation level in her body could not be raised at all. It's no different for ordinary people.

She couldn't do it if she was asked to climb a tree in the most primitive way. Although she was not afraid of being exposed in men's clothes, it still felt inelegant to ask her a big girl to climb a tree.

Jiang Peining put her hips under the tree and said:

"My girl is waiting below. If you have the guts, don't come down for the rest of your life."

Zhang Bailing laughed and said:
"Don't talk about a lifetime, you can't wait for a day. Although you didn't eat or drink on the tree, but Pindao already had a lot of food yesterday. If you don't know how to stay, you will solve the Lazard problem on this tree. Jiang girl, you Don't go."

Jiang Peining pointed at the other party and scolded angrily: "You are really shameless, you have completely lost the face of Quanzhen Dao,"

Yingzhen stayed under the tree and looked at the two of them with a smile. He could see that Zhang Bailing was not waiting for him here intentionally, but that the other party was here in the first place. It was indeed a coincidence that they met today, but there was a little bit of it. Indescribable fate.

He looked up and smiled and said:
"I said Zhang Bailing, how long have you been here?"

Zhang Bailing leaned against the branch of the tree, trying to make himself as comfortable as possible, and said with a smile:

"Keep it to this year, exactly 100 years, but don't worry, the concentric lock of the two of you, even if I leave in the future, someone will still take care of it for you. What a good deed, but this Jiang girl just doesn't care. Thank you."

Jiang Peining was determined to fight him. Since she couldn't climb the tree, she had no choice but to be under the tree. She picked up the concentric lock that fell on the ground, and threw it viciously at Zhang Bailing who was on the tree.

It's a pity that the other party was just sideways, and he easily dodged without moving his feet, and continued to say:

"Girl, listen to Pindao and tell the truth. Your butt is not as big as my apprentice's, let alone as tall as my apprentice's. The first child is destined to be a girl's film. Fortunately, the milk should be enough. How about it? This is a folk remedy, which can ensure that you will give birth to a fat boy in your first child. You know that their old Ying family is patriarchal. If you want to give birth to a girl, you have no status in the family."

"Fuck you!" Jiang Peining threw a few more iron locks in a row, but they all fell through without accident.

Zhang Bailing was even more triumphant on the tree,

"You girl is not as smart as my apprentice at first glance. If it were her, she must be thinking of finding an ax to cut down this tree, instead of just doing useless work like you."

Jiang Peining said angrily:

"There are so many lover locks hanging on the tree. If I cut down the tree, wouldn't it be harming others? Although this thing is not credible, I can't do such harmful things."

Zhang Bailing shook his head and sighed:
"Or do you say that you girl is not a big deal? But Pindao quite likes it. As for hanging the lock, is the marriage guaranteed to be happy? Or will it be sure to make it to the end? Believe it or not, believe it or not,"

After finishing speaking, he gently threw out the concentric lock with the names of Ying Zhen and Jiang Peining written in his hand. The golden lock seemed to have a spirituality, circling around the old locust tree, and finally hung on a new branch that had just sprouted.

wobbly
Zhang Bailing kept staring at the dangling golden lock until it was completely still, then sighed:

"Pindao thought he couldn't get it, why did he get it?"

Seeing the concentric lock hanging on the tree, Jiang Peining was overjoyed, and turned to look at Yingzhen with a smile.

Yingzhen's eyes were staring straight at the thick trunk of the old locust tree, seemingly thoughtful,
Zhang Bailing folded his hands on his chest, shook his head and said:
"It seems that my apprentice really has nothing to do with you. Pindao announced that the daughter-in-law of the old Ying family's generation is surnamed Jiang, ouch~"

In a moment of carelessness, the sloppy Taoist priest was finally hit on the forehead by an iron lock.
Jiang Peining said complacently under the tree:
"It's your turn to talk about who is who's daughter-in-law?"

(End of this chapter)