The compound criticizes the beauties who are pure and flirtatious

Never offend a man who wants to pamper his wife at any time.

Lin Qingchen and Gu Beihuai were not the same type of people. Even if they were fighting against each other, there was no way to compare them on the same dimension.

Gu Beihuai was good at hand-to-hand combat, while Lin Qingchen was good at making use of his own conditions and focused more on defense.

The two of them were tired after fighting for a while, but neither of them touched the hem of the other's clothes.

The third grandfather who was watching the show yawned.

These two idiots!

The old Taoist priest took out a handful of melon seeds from somewhere and started to eat them.

This kind of battle is really hilarious, not serious and bloody at all, and it's good for fun.

Instead, the old monk put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: Amitabha!
This old monk really never forgets his superiors and always mentions them.

There is still a slight gap between Lin Qingchen and Gu Beihuai's combat prowess, but as long as Lin Qingchen is not given the opportunity to use his special abilities, he cannot compare to Gu Beihuai in hand-to-hand combat.

The two grown men fought vigorously, and Tang Chuxia in the room directly gave Mr. Huang an injection.

Feeling the familiar aura, Huang Lao finally admitted that Tang Chuxia really knew how to use the Twelve Needles of the Ghost Gate.

"How on earth did you learn that?"

Mr. Huang was very emotional. He was very aware of the difficulty of learning this thing. He had accepted so many disciples, and only the eldest disciple could barely get started. It was just barely, and he could not be said to be proficient.

But how long had Tang Chuxia studied?

Already know how to use it?

Tang Chuxia thought for a moment: "I just saw you and senior brother use it. Wouldn't it be better to use the needle as required?"

Huang Lao: ...

This is really more popular than people.

No matter what, Huang Lao breathed a sigh of relief now that he had a successor.

"How was it when your senior brother left?"

Huang Lao didn't go to see his eldest apprentice off, but he still felt uncomfortable inside.

Tang Chuxia told the reaction of his senior brother's family, but Mr. Huang was still sighing.

The person who caused the death of the eldest brother is also dead. Even if he wants to avenge his eldest disciple, there is nothing he can do.

"Let someone go see the murderer's family!"

Huang Lao sighed, but he still couldn't sit idly by.

Tang Chuxia didn't understand Mr. Huang's behavior, but she was a junior and had to learn to respect him.

"understood!"

Huang Lao fell down to sleep. He had not had a good rest and his body had reached its limit. After Tang Chuxia's injection just now, Huang Lao's body was exhausted and he needed to rest now.

When Tang Chuxia came out of the house, he saw the old Taoist priest and the old monk eating melon seeds and twisting the Buddhist beads in their hands, while Lin Qingchen and Gu Beihuai were fighting each other.

"Have they been fighting?"

In the early summer of Tang Dynasty, he took away the melon seeds from the old Taoist priest's hand and started eating them too.

The old Taoist priest was not angry and took out the melon seeds from his cloth bag and continued to eat.

"Isn't it just that it hasn't stopped? Who do you think you are more optimistic about?"

The old Taoist priest had a smile on his face.

Tang Chuxia thought for a moment, pointed at Gu Beihuai and said: "He is very powerful in hand-to-hand combat. Lin Qingchen is no match for him, but Lin Qingchen's movement is too dexterous, and Gu Beihuai can't catch Lin Qingchen." !”

This explanation is very pertinent.

The old Taoist priest nodded. "You said that your girl is obviously very smart, but why do you want to follow Lao Huang to learn the Twelve Needles of Hell? How great would it be to learn Taoism from me? And you can also be accompanied by a beautiful man!"

The old Taoist priest started to be rude again, and Tang Chuxia was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"You should just worry about it. I am a married person now, and I am a person who needs to abide by the marriage law. I can't mess with it all the time!"

In early Tang Dynasty, there was no pause in eating melon seeds.

It actually made the old monk next to him very happy.

"A good boy!"

The old monk has no disciples who need to have children as heirs. The key is that they believe in the Mahayana religion, not the Hinayana religion, and they cannot get married and have children.

Tang Chuxia chuckled and said, "Are you just going to keep watching like this? Don't care?"

The old Taoist priest called to the old monk: "Shall we go out for a walk? There is nothing else to do anyway?"

Tang Chuxia exclaimed, "They all ran away. What should she do?"

Do you want to stay here and continue watching?What if the two of them want to cause trouble for themselves?
Thinking of this, Tang Chuxia gave up decisively and held the arms of the two old men.

"I'm with you!"

The old monk and the old Taoist priest could see Tang Chuxia's little thoughts, and they didn't know anything about it.

She'll do something right.

"I paid for it!"

When you go out shopping, if you see something you want, someone has to pay the bill.

Neither a monk nor a Taoist priest can carry money in his pocket.

Because of this sentence of payment, the old Taoist allowed Tang Chuxia to follow them.

Just as he was about to leave, Gu Beihuai and Lin Qingchen caught up with him.

Although they had been fighting each other, some of their attention was still on Tang Chuxia. Seeing that they were about to go out, there was no way they could continue fighting.

Fortunately for Lin Qingchen, he was a little vague about Tang Chuxia's purpose, but as Tang Chuxia's husband, how could Gu Beihuai let his wife abandon him?
Not to mention when you are fighting against your lover.

"Daughter-in-law, am I still not your dear husband?"

Gu Beihuai put his sticky hook on Tang Chuxia's slim waist, and what he said almost made Tang Chuxia choke.

If it hadn't been for the melon seeds he had eaten, Tang Chuxia would have regretted taking Gu Beihuai with him.

Lin Qingchen, who was standing next to him, took a step back in disgust: "You're a grown man, you're such a bitch, I don't know, I thought you were a thousand-year-old master!"

Gu Beihuai glanced at Lin Qingchen: "That's better than a little Taoist priest who eats fast and chants Buddha's name!"

Lin Qingchen couldn't listen to Gu Beihuai's nonsense.

"We as Taoists do not need to eat fast or recite Buddha's name. From ancient times to the present, there are many Taoists who marry and have children. Dual cultivation has always been something we think is very reasonable!"

Double repair?

Tang Chuxia decisively grasped the key words.

She looked at Lin Qingchen with bright eyes, "Is there a secret method of dual cultivation? Picking yin to replenish yang, or picking yang to replenish yin?"

Before Lin Qingchen could explain, the old Taoist priest couldn't bear to listen and knocked on Tang Chuxia's forehead: "What nonsense are you talking about as a girl? Do you think it's a vixen? You also take yin to replenish yang. You think you are a double cultivator?" Happy Zen practiced by Buddhists?"

The old monk who was listening to the excitement clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, joyful meditation is not a dual practice!"

Tang Chuxia laughed dryly, is this making Buddhism and Taoism come into conflict?
Whether it was the freedom of practicing Happy Zen or the dual cultivation of Taoism, they had no appeal to Tang Chuxia at this time. What she was most interested in was when they could stop arguing.

Fortunately, someone called Tang Chuxia's name at this time, which also interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between Gu Beihuai and Lin Qingchen. All eyes fell on the person calling.