Chai thought for a while, then touched his big belly, "hehehehe" smirked, causing Ji God to get goose bumps all over his body.
Chai is less frantic: "Get up, what you said makes sense."
Gen Lan He Ji got up to the sky and stood aside.
Anxious to heaven, neither overbearing nor overbearing: "Madam, the slave and maidservant have been out all night, it's time to go home."
Chai waved his hand: "Go. But you have to keep your mouth tight, this matter is not over yet."
Anxious God looked at the ground with his eyes: "With a hundred courage from the servants, the servants dare not miss a word."
Just as Ji God walked to the door, Chai cried out suddenly: "Wait, you can't leave now."
Ji God pretended not to hear, and as soon as he crossed the threshold, he was stopped by the guard and pushed back in front of Chai.
Chai’s face was frosty: "If you are not allowed to go, you will be hard to fly. I want you to stay by my side for seven days. If the son of seven days is really dead, I will let you go. If the son is safe and sound, then I will say nothing. Then, immediately destroy your family."
Anxious God knows that the son is fine, let alone seven days, even seventy days is fine.
How can I get out now
Anxious to heaven, he didn't panic at all: "Madam, it is okay for the slave and maid to be by your side, but please ask the maid to let the slave go home once, and the slave must arrange things at home."
Chai patted his belly and glanced at Jishangtian's face: "Well, let Gen Lan go back with you, and send two other guards to follow. Go back quickly without delay."
The home of anxious heaven is at the end of Baihu Alley, and it will be there soon.
Anxious to heaven, Genlan and the guard are waiting outside the door, and she wants to say a few words to her husband.
After the guard entered the courtyard to check, one guarded the back door and the other guarded the gate, and Gen Lan was also waiting outside the gate.
Anxiously God pulled Erfudo into the back room and hurriedly said what had happened. If Erfudo immediately went to Shimen Immortal Weng in Qingliangshan, it couldn't be delayed for a moment.
Anxiously God said: "Only Shimen Immortal Weng can save us."
Erfudo is in his forties, kind and not happy to talk. The upper eyelids were pulled down, and he looked like he was not impatient or impatient, and his words and deeds were always a step slower than others, and he was given the nickname of being immovable.
Erfudang listened to his wife saying that, knowing that a catastrophe was imminent, and after sending his wife away in a hurry, he hurriedly put on a brown hat, black felt, barefoot, and the door, and hurried to Qingliang Mountain.
All the edicts range from the master to the slaves. Regardless of men, women, young or old, they are all barefoot throughout the year.
Er Buchang's heart is anxious, hate how his parents didn't give him a pair of wings.
At sunrise on the eighth day of the first lunar month in the third year of Tang Yifeng (678 AD), Zhaoyuan was born in the colorful clouds.
The Shimen Immortal Weng, who was spitting out the old pine in the Qingliang Mountain, was taking a closer look at this celestial phenomenon, and found that there was a dim light above the fish's head.
Shimen Xianweng pinched his fingers, pondered for a moment, and went straight down the mountain to the fish's head.
Shimen Xianweng is not a fairy, but an old man. This Weng robe with large sleeves, elegant demeanor, white hair and silver beard, fairy style and bones. Martial arts conquer the world, full of economics, proficient in astronomy and geography, understand the past and the future, like to travel everywhere, whereabouts are uncertain, quite immortal.
Although this Weng lives in the old stone cave of Qingliang Mountain and has dozens of disciples, no one knows his surname and his age. People call him Shimen Xianweng.