"Lord, it is the first to capture the thief and the king."

Fan Li, who was standing with the door stuck in the cage, did not forget to remind.

Zheng Fan glanced at Fan Li, and didn't have the time to take care of the goods at this moment;

Instead,

Zheng Fan seriously looked at the black-clad man who was "tied up" in front of him.

The black-clad man still closed his eyes and was still "sleeping", but everyone present knew that he was "awake".

Zheng Fan took out the iron box from his chest, took out a cigarette, and touched his body again.

Siniang took out the Huozhezi and walked in, trying to help him;

Zheng Fan took the cigarette back.

"I have a suggestion." Zheng Fan said.

Everyone is watching him;

"Since this guy is playing a vegetative game with us, let's play it more thoroughly. I don't want to go down here several times, just to tell him to open his eyes and say something.

I am very busy,

You are also very busy;

I'm bored. "

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand to Xue San and said, "A stove is set up in the Hou Mansion. I need molten iron and melt it directly for him."

Xue San was taken aback for a moment, but still nodded and said, "Yes, Lord."

"how long it takes?"

"Three days."

"Okay, in three days, let's refine him and pretend to be with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore."

Zheng Fan walked out of the cage, and the others also walked back with their own "samples".

When it got to the top, the Juggernaut stretched out his hand and wiped the apron, and said; "Is it really going to be done like this?"

Zheng Fan looked at the Juggernaut with some doubts.

"I mean, I've worked so hard to get him back, so he is going to be executed like this?"

Zheng Fan nodded knowingly, and said; "I want to find out some secrets from him."

"I know."

"You also know that prophecy."

"Yes, I know." Sword Saint said.

"The purpose of my search is not to seek knowledge, but to obtain more comprehensive information. Because there is a number of'seven' in the prophecy, it is very likely that he and his accomplices."

"and then?"

"I want to subtract them all, for the future of Zhu Xia, for the stability of the world."

"and so?"

"So, first confirm that one is subtracted, and it can be regarded as completing a small goal ahead of schedule."

"How do I feel because he almost turned it off for you, are you angry?"

"Am I such an emotional person? Well, there is no need to answer this question.

Lao Yu, eat together? "

The Juggernaut pointed to the apron he had not taken off, and said:

"I'm cooking at home."

"I know, so I went to your house to have dinner with you."

"Can this happen?"

"Why not?"

"I didn't cook that much."

"Steaming a few more steamed buns, just right, try your craft, Siniang, let's go together."

"Okay, Lord."

The Juggernaut sighed. If Zheng Fan wanted to come alone, he would refuse it. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. When Zheng Fan went to his house for dinner, his family would be "at a loss", but Si Niang was pregnant. .

"Let's go." Sword Saint said.

It is very close from Pingxihou Mansion to the House of Juggernaut;

There is no need to turn, no detour, even... there is no door.

The Juggernaut once suggested that the blind man add a door here, but the blind man refused, because he was afraid that if something went wrong, you would not have time to come over.

The Juggernaut said, if I couldn't even turn the wall at that time, what do you think I would do if I rushed over?

The blind man said, it is to prevent you from being able to overturn the wall if you get hurt, so you don't have a door, at least it can come to frighten people.

Of course, there is no way there is no way, but there are many guards hidden in this neighborhood.

There is another place where there is a door that has not been closed. That is the entrance to the secret room where Sha Tuo Queshi is. The door to the bottom is blocked, but entering the secret room from above is to the entrance of Sha Tuo Que Shi's coffin. There are some doors, and the organs have been done, but they have not fallen.

Because I was afraid that Lao Sha really did not know how to "turn on the light" when he was a child.

Arrived at the house of Sword Saint,

Seeing Zheng Fan's arrival, Liu Dahu immediately saluted excitedly, and then moved the chair and stool.

In the yard, the duck was being stuck in a corner by an old hen and was utterly stunned. The Juggernaut walked over and grabbed the old hen with one hand and a bowl with the other.

"Long Yuan."

Long Yuan went out of her sheath and stroked the old hen's neck just right, and the chicken's blood poured into the bowl.

The duck who had been gloating for misfortune became quiet instantly after seeing this scene.

"You don't want to lay eggs?" Zheng Fan asked.

"Bring a soup to make up for your wife." Juggernaut said.

Zheng Fan not only did not appreciate the feelings, but complained; "Hey, how long does it take to wait for the meal?"

"I use internal force to urge, very soon."

Master Zheng Hou was satisfied and said: "Oh, then you are affected."

The Juggernaut’s mother-in-law is not at home, she is in charge of a whole street, eating lunch outside, eating from the public house.

The Juggernaut’s wife took the initiative to make tea and offered it, and then took over the work of the Juggernaut to add vegetables.

The child is placed outside, basking in the sun, crawling around in the crib, not afraid of life;

Zheng Fan is very familiar with this crib, and then he remembered that he had used it every day before.

"When the child gets older, I have to move this bed back." Zheng Fan said.

Siniang smiled and said, "My lord, I don't see you like this on weekdays."

"This is not the same. You have more experience in other things than me, but you are the first to have a child and raise a child, right? What a child uses, pay attention to a blessing.

Seeing how substantial Tiantian is now, our children will also have to be healthy in the future. "

In fact, the demon kings have analyzed it, Siniang’s child is destined to be not easy, even if the master is dragging his feet crazy;

But Siniang wouldn't say these words to Zheng Fan. She likes to see the man in front of her have unlimited imaginations about her child.

Sitting, drinking two bowls of tea, the dishes are finally ready.

The original dish was roast pork with potatoes, stir-fried phoenix tails, and egg drop soup;

Added an old hen soup, a dish of peanuts and a sausage fried garlic sprouts.

Zheng Fan took the rice bowl and was not polite at all, and began to dry the rice.

The food tasted good, and the meal was served. After a bowl of rice was finished, Liu Dahu immediately got up and helped Zheng Fan to add the rice.

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "Hehe, every time you eat someone's rice, it's fragrant."

The Juggernaut shook his head.

A meal was very satisfying, Zheng Fan didn't sit for a long time, and got up to leave.

He didn't return to the same road with Siniang, but after leaving the Juggernaut's house, he turned in another direction. When he was full, he naturally had to go for food.

The two went shopping for two streets. Zheng Fan suggested to go to the temple outside the city. Siniang agreed.

The temple outside the city is still overcrowded, but it is much more orderly than when it was first built.

Many people these days are because the troops who went on the expedition have returned one after another, and many people have come to repay their wishes.

Unified enter through one side door, and then unified through one side door, the front door is closed.

There is a front yard and a back yard. There is a large incense burner in the front yard, facing the Daxiong Hall. Various Bodhisattvas and Buddhas in the Hall are lined up in three rows, one way in and out;

Behind it is the backyard. In the main inner hall of the backyard, the memorial tablet of Longevity by Pingxi Houye Zheng Fan is enshrined.

In addition to a sculpture, the site was taken by Zheng Houye riding a brave and holding a majestic painting of Wuya;

The sculpture is still simple. The Changsheng tablet is directly carved out of a big stone. It is a pity that Hou Ye has become a prince, and he has to change it again.

Everyone who enters the temple basically enters from the front side door, burns incense and puts in the incense burner, and then worships the Buddha statue. In the end, it is bound to worship "Zheng Hou Ye.

Gods and Buddhas are too far away, in the sky;

Lord Hou is very close, in the city.

"So, sometimes I really feel that Wei Zhongxian may not be as unbearable as it is said in the history books. This matter of Jiansheng Temple, the following people did it themselves, what to do with him?"

"The Lord, how does it feel to see his statue placed here?"

"How can I feel, and I can't use the power of incense to fight the body, and I can't cry pretentiously. Fuck, the incense is poisonous. Hahahaha."

Zheng Fan smiled and walked back together with Siniang. On both sides of the temple are wing rooms, where two monks live, and there are many helpers, basically disabled soldiers, doing some work within their power.

The incense money in the temple will be handed over to the Hou Mansion after the excess money is reserved for the temple.

The people prayed for the safety of their homes before they gave the temple incense money. Such a flow can be regarded as the money has fallen into the real place;

However, Zheng Fan himself sometimes feels a little embarrassed. The Hou Mansion almost monopolizes all walks of life in Fengxin City. The Red Account is yours, and you can understand it. Now even the temple is your property.

In short,

Inside and outside Fengxin City, all the people's eating, drinking, and Lazard tours are inseparable from the Hou Mansion.

This is also because the site is not very large now, and the population is not very large. In addition, the Blind and Siniang can only operate with full management capabilities. When the population becomes larger or the site becomes larger in the future, it will be impossible. Keep playing like this.

However, that is something that needs to be considered later.

The young monk Liaofan went to a family in the city to do fasting today, so he was not there, but the old monk Kongyuan was here.

When Zheng Fan and Siniang passed by, he was sitting on the futon with a small bag of rice in front of him. He kept grabbing the rice and then slowly falling from his fingertips.

Zheng Fan stopped in front of him,

The old monk Kongyuan raised his head and looked at Zheng Fan. He didn't know whether he recognized Zheng Fan, but he just kept smirking.

But gradually,

The old monk's eyes fell on Si Niang, to be precise, on Si Niang's belly.

"Fukang, Fukang, Fukangkang."

The old monk knelt down, kowtow while chanting.

Zheng Fan noticed that there were a lot of copper coins on the ground beside the old monk's rice bag. This should be another way of "alms".

But the emperor of Yanjing City will remember to bring money when he takes the queen out of the palace to go shopping.

But Zheng Houye of Fengxin City took his wife to go out, and he really didn't have the consciousness of bringing money.

But for these auspicious words from the old monk, Master Zheng also had to reward him. After all, Master Zheng's name of "being kind and benevolent" has been passed on to Chu, and there is no reason to be stingy with his own people.

However, before Zheng Fan could find out what pendant was on his body, the old monk Kongyuan suddenly shouted:

"Many children are not many blessings, many children are not many blessings, many children are not many blessings..."

Zheng Fan's face sank suddenly.

At the beginning, it was the old monk who shouted "Many sons and more blessings" from the gourds scattered all over the street, and this was the reason why this gourd temple was built.

Now the old monk's words are enough to make this temple leveled in one day.

but,

The old monk was kowtow as he shouted, his forehead hit the brick surface again and again, and the blood came out.

Zheng Fan stepped forward, picked up the old monk, looked at him, and asked;

"What exactly does that mean?"

The old monk tilted his face and looked at Zheng Fan. There was a drop of water dripping from the corner of his mouth. After a few times, he shouted:

"There is no incense for life, but the relationship between children and heirs is continued;

Affection is a debt, deep love and heavy debts;

Too many children are also affectionate, and many children are also more indebted.

A lot of debts, hurts, debts, and grind!

Cough cough cough...cough cough..."

The old monk began to spew blood, and his whole body was wilted.

Zheng Fan let go,

The old monk was slumped to the ground, still laughing.

This monk has a hard life, and he can't die.

This should be a vigilance, a reminder;

But Zheng Fan, don't want to appreciate this love;

He pointed his finger at his face and shouted at the old monk;

"I, Zheng Fan, I'm not afraid of itching when there are too many lice, and I don't want to weigh myself down with debt!"

immediately,

Smiled again;

"Thirty years of mortgages, I have been backed up, and I'm afraid of a fart!"

Turned around, pulled Siniang and left the Calabash Temple.

…

Blast furnaces began to be built in the Pingxihou Mansion, and everything went smoothly under the command of Xue San.

On the first day, go through smoothly;

The next day, passed it steadily;

One day, the stove will be built, not to be durable, but to burn a bubble of molten iron and make a soup for the thing.

Also on this night,

I poured water every day for the prince's brother to drink. After seeing the prince drank the water and fell asleep, he crawled back to his bed.

Just lay down,

He seemed to hear something.

immediately,

Get up.

He opened the door every day, walked into the yard, and began to walk slowly forward. On his chest, there was a sachet bag with a red stone in it.

When he first went to the snowy field, Zheng Fan put the magic pill on Tiantian for comprehensive protection.

now,

From the darkness behind Tiantian,

The figure of Zheng Fan emerged. Behind Zheng Fan, the Juggernaut and other demon kings stood.

"I know, that thing, I can't help it."

The blind man opened his mouth and said: "Lord, the subordinates suggest that you keep going every day, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, let's do the best, don't interrupt him, the real secret is likely to be available."

"He is my son, as I said, I will not use him to fish.

Aming, take the child back, and we will go down for the last time later, the thing will pretend to sleep, and I will open the molten iron to burn the relics immediately! "

A Ming shrugged and floated forward.

however,

Just as Ah Ming’s hand was about to touch Tian Tian’s little shoulder,

Suddenly,

A cloud of black mist enveloped Tian Tian, ​​and Tian Tian's figure also rushed forward directly.

this is,

The power of magic pill!

In the past few days, Zheng Fan deliberately placed the magic pill on Tiantian to prevent such an accident, but the accident still happened.

The magic pill actually dropped its power on Tiantian, avoiding Ah Ming.

Tiantian’s figure fell at the entrance of the secret room,

He turned around,

Beside him, there is a magic pill floating.

Tian Tian is not possessed, his eyes are still bright and pure.

He smiled and looked at Zheng Fan and others standing there,

Road:

"Father, Haier will help you ask the secret."

Finished,

Turning his head every day, he ran into the secret room,

At the same time, the door that has always existed but has been declining was touched by the mechanism, and the secret room door fell down!

Zheng Fan turned around and glared at the blind man;

The blind man was very aggrieved:

"Lord, if I said it wasn't what I said, would you believe it?"

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In the past two days, when I was stuck in the setting decision, I didn’t dare to push the plot quickly, so I didn’t update it a little bit. I want to think about it. After all, "Magic Lin" has 4 million words, so the length of it is down. Don't want to be "lost in the old".

Then, you can also talk about your ideas in the barrage.

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