The cheongsam beauty becomes a god after the end of the law

Chen Xiangyin asked uncertainly: "Master Zhuang, what do you mean by one month?"

The dealer threw the pink plastic basin into the large water tank at the door, causing water to splash.

"For one month from today, you will eat and live with me and listen to my orders. To be precise, it will be forty-nine days."

Chen Xiangyin immediately thought of the appointment with Du Hongqiu at the Jiangnan Opera Festival.

"At the end of next month, I have something important and I have to rush back to Qingshan City."

There are less than thirty days left until the end of March. According to Master Zhuang, she will not be able to catch up.

Master Zhuang's expression was serious, without the thoughtful amiability, "From the moment you enter this door, you have made a choice, and there is no way out."

Chen Xiangyin suddenly felt confused. Isn't this fraud and coercion?

"You didn't make it clear."

Master Zhuang's cheek was penetrated by a long metal needle, which made it difficult to speak and his tone was a bit harsh.

"Before a person makes a choice, fate will tell you all the consequences of each choice in advance? Do you want me to help you make a SWOT analysis table to tell you which choice you will eat every day?"

"Master!" Xuan Guo took a step forward and reminded loudly.

Master Zhuang is good at everything, but he can't keep his mouth shut.

In his early years, he figured out and leaked secrets, sowing the seeds of disaster, so he blamed himself and retired.

Since then, although he no longer reveals secrets easily, his speech has become unpleasant and he has accumulated negative karma.

So thread a needle through the entrance, lock the door where disaster can escape, and always remind yourself to speak carefully and cautiously.

Chen Xiangyin couldn't figure out why she had to be forced to retreat in this mountain for forty-nine days at this time.

Before meeting Master Zhuang, she had high expectations, he would be an immortal, transcendent, save the world and help others...

Who would have thought that as soon as they met, they would pour a basin of cold water on them and lure them into jail.

After all, we need to ask each other for something, and Agarwood cannot be head-on.

Looking at the master who was looking through herbs at the Chinese medicine shelf on the west side of the yard, Chen Xiangyin thought to himself that he would find a solution before forcing his way out.

Master Zhuang suddenly turned to look at her: "I entered the forbidden maze in this mountain. I can't get out without going down the mountain without permission."

Chen Xiang's back stiffened. Could she be a mind reader or something?

Faced with the sudden restriction, He Chongtian was also a little confused.

Looking back at the conversation between Master Zhuang and Shen Xiangyin before entering the door.

The two of them clearly didn't want him to understand on purpose, but he wasn't stupid either, so he figured it out in a short time.

Starting from the bad water, a series of things revolved around Agarwood.

The first person to die was her grandmother Shen Yueying. The source of the evil water was secretly planned and she opened it with her own hands.

Aunt Mute also died after seeing her. Before she died, she told him to leave here, but she told Chen Xiangyin to make up for everything.

There was also Liu Ze, who wanted to put him to death, but drew Chenxiang into it again and again, and paid special attention to him.

As for Ye Huo, he still doesn't know what kind of hatred Lin Qiaozhu has against Shen Xiangyin.

Even the cheongsam in the ghost building was caused by agarwood.

Chen Xiangyin once said that when the end of the Dharma comes, it does not happen suddenly, but it is crumbling like a leaky boat.

But Chen Xiangyin is not a firm defender, and combined with Chen Xiangyin's anomaly to retaliate against Lin Qiaozhu.

Master Zhuang's meaning should be: There are two ways for agarwood to lead, either to enter evil or to enter enlightenment.

Master Zhuang wants to help her.

What about him? What's his role in this whole thing?
There is a force in the dark that binds him and Shen Xiangyin together.

But he also has things he must do. Help her mother find the way to immortality, find out where she came from, and crack the truth about the shocking case that year.

According to his mother, fate will tell him the truth at the right time, and he will face unprecedented challenges and avenge himself.

At present, Zhou Chengwang has become a sinister ghost, the enigmatic old dragon head, the insidious and vicious Gao Tianshi, and his Yuanyang body damaged by blood resentment.

Everything requires the dealer's help.

He Chongtian glanced at Chen Xiangyin, who showed emotion on his face, and stepped forward to comfort him, "Come here and have a cigarette." Calm down.

Chen Xiangyin's chest rose and fell violently. As he walked toward He Chongtian, he said to Master Zhuang, "Then what do you need me to stay for?"

Chen Xiangyin took the cigarette from He Chongtian, and Master Zhuang also came over and stretched out his hand to ask for the cigarette.

"I'm going to send you to a place. Before that, you need to purify your mind and get rid of impetuousness."

Chen Xiangyin was really impetuous. He took a long puff of cigarette and said, "Why do you want to purify your mind? I'm going to take the liberty of saying, are you a Taoist nun or a nun? You can't let me become a monk too?"

Such a rude tone, Xuan Guo, who was trimming mint leaves at the side, suddenly stood up and looked this way.

The air froze for a few seconds.

Master Zhuang suddenly blew out a puff of smoke and threw away the cigarette butt, "Hahahaha, no."

She walked around to the table at the entrance to the north room, took out her pipe, lit it and took a few puffs.

The cigarette rod collided with the silent stake pierced on the face, making a metallic sound.

Chen Xiangyin looked back at her, standing on the steps. Behind the smoke, he looked like a solemn and ethereal old god, and he could see through the anxiety in her heart.

Master Zhuang's voice was firm, "Everyone in the world has reincarnations. They owe debts and repay debts. Cause and effect are endless. You made a big mistake. You are destined to enter my mountain gate because of the good karma planted by your predecessors."

"Predecessor? Who?" Chen Xiangyin asked.

Master Zhuang glanced at He Chongtian intentionally or unintentionally, "But everything is subject to change. The next days will also depend on your own luck."

Confused, Chen Xiangyin was even more confused. Seeing the crane rising into the sky, he was as confused as himself.

At this time, Xuan Guo rolled up his sleeves and carried a bucket of water as he passed by, "Master is not involved in the world, and he cultivates the Tao without telling you. It is rare to tell you so much, so don't ask, just concentrate on cultivating yourself and enlightening the Tao with Master! When the time comes, Everything you ask for will naturally have a solution."

It sounds a little easier to understand.

Master Zhuang nodded with satisfaction and said to Xuan Guo: "You arrange for them to stay and go out for the master."

Xuanguo put down the bucket and said seriously: "Master, we don't have two extra sets of beds."

Master Zhuang glanced at He Chongtian, with a deep expression and a bitter smile of unknown meaning, "Then make a set."

Agarwood was suddenly startled, "Huh?" She pointed at herself, and then at He Chongtian, who also turned to stone.

Master Zhuang banged the pipe in his hand against the wooden door, "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain."

Okay, Chen Xiangyin didn’t understand it again.

Xuanguo scratched his head and explained forcefully: "You think this arrangement is ridiculous? Don't be surprised, it's because we are in short supply of supplies in the mountains..."

He Chongtian was obviously not convinced by this argument. He raised an eyebrow and nodded without saying anything else.

Chen Xiangyin looked around. The three-in-one courtyard was hidden among the swaying tall fir trees.

The triple house facing the north after entering is the owner's living room, quiet room, and sitting room.

There are two guest rooms on the east side, one of which is full of sundries. There is a small washroom with toilet near the door.

The kitchen on the west side is connected to the pharmacy.

The small square yard in the middle is only a dozen square meters. It has several large water tanks, a dining table, and two rows of shelves for drying medicine. It is almost full.

She's going to stay here for forty-nine days?
Master Zhuang said he wanted to send her somewhere, but he didn't say where.

It can only be said that, luckily among misfortunes, He Chongtian will face the confusion that follows with her.