After being able to enter and leave the palace freely, it means that Yang Fan will be responsible for the transmission of information.
Han Zun looks at the bright white moon outside the door. He thinks something about it. Suddenly, his face is a little good-looking, with a little white.
He stretched out his hand and felt that the day was right in front of him.
He can't be an emperor, but Han jiuer, who will be an emperor forever, can.
In the dead of night, I enjoy the Qi luck of a country. I live with Qi luck and die with Qi luck.
Han Zun left, and as a twelve worship, he could fly even if there were rules in the imperial city that did not allow him to fly in the city.
In fact, this rule is very funny, because the one who can fly is not the existence of Chu fear?
Yang Fan went upstairs. He is very happy today.
Of course, the main reason is not that he is happy, but that he knows the little golden man in the sea.
Originally, he thought that xiaojinren had no mind and was extremely simple. Just like him, he accepted good people and killed bad people.
In the inn, Deng Ningzhu knelt down in front of a little golden man.
Although xiaojinren is only the size of his hand, he can do it with his legs up and holding a cup half the size of his body.
After a sip of light tea, he jumped off the chair. Although the chair was very high, he was as light as a swallow and fell slowly.
His falling posture is very beautiful. There is a lotus on the ground. He lies on the side of the lotus and speaks.
"Give me a hand. I'm twisted." This is the first sentence of his birth. A group of people around him covered their mouths for fear that they might be seen laughing.
Deng Ningzhu gently put the body of xiaojinren with her hand, xiaojinren jumped to her hand.
Legs curl, hands close to chest.
"Deng Ningzhu, would you like to be my disciple?"
Xiaojinren's glasses are full of golden light, not like an eye at all, but like an extraordinary person using xiaojinren's eyes to convey artistic conception.
Deng Ningzhu kowtowed her willingness.
"Good!"
Xiaojin's voice is full of inspiration and mystery.
The cup of tea just a little bit in the hand of xiaojinren flew up, tilted in the air, and the tea slowly flowed out of the cup.
Tea did not flow on the ground as others had feared, but disappeared out of thin air.
Here Yang Fan frowned for the first time.
Xiaojinren raised his hand and motioned Deng Ningzhu to get up. He opened his mouth and uttered six words of truth: "Zhe, Ma, NE, Ba, MI, Hong!"
Yang Fan frowned for the second time.
Soon, Yang Fan began to frown for the third time.
When the little golden man turned into golden light and dissipated, the whole Inn was wrapped by golden light. Most of the dark yellow land saw the light of Buddha that night.
All the people I saw were kneeling on the ground.
It is recorded in later generations that the light of the Buddha illuminated people that year.
Tiandaozong did not dare to say that the Buddha's light had something to do with them, because the Buddhism was boundless.
Yang Fan of the imperial city of the state of Chu looks at the sea and finds that the little golden man is still there, but this little golden man is more like the one with aura than the one just now.
Open the window, night has come back.
He looked at the vast night sky and looked solemn. He began to ask today's first and last question, "who are you?"
After that night, thousands of flowers are blooming and full of vitality.
Deng Ningzhu was lucky for a scholar of five families who lived in the inn that night.
Because the poor scholar who worked in the inn was favored by a family and became an official.
The innkeeper's daughter-in-law is finally happy.
Thirty years old is not easy for ordinary people.
A child of a family who came to Beijing to take refuge with his relatives suddenly realized that he had written a rune and was accepted as an apprentice by a man whose eyes were shining at night. Their relatives in Beijing immediately took his child's parents to the government, and the couple had a good life.
The third family is a cook in the kitchen. Because of his appearance and poverty, he has been lonely for most of his life. When he wakes up, he becomes a handsome young man and speaks his own words.
The fourth family is a rich lady who can't stand the world. She wanted to know about this life, but suddenly she realized and began to do good deeds. Soon the family's money was dissipated by her. This ability of losing her family made her poor, and also made the children who were going to marry her give up their thoughts on her.
The last one is an old man. After tonight, the old man crossed the day after tomorrow's chopping, and worshipped the inborn.
This is fortune, the fortune of the golden light.
It depends on their own fortune whether they are good or evil.
....
Looking at the city, Luoyu slapped Wang An.
The reason is very simple, Wang an mentioned she Yugui.
Wang An said that when the second dragon raised his head in February, would he like to get a burial mound for sheyugui.
Luoyu's slap told her the answer. She looked at Wang an angrily, "I told you, now I'm your wife and you're my husband. We shouldn't have the word" she Yu Gui "in our world."
Wang an immediately hugged her and the one lying on the bed was reluctant to cry.
Wang an picked her up, reluctant to stop crying, Wang An was very happy, he was a little strange, asked his father's questions, for reluctant to say is not the right.
For example, she didn't drink milk from the first day she was reluctant to see her.
As for teaching speaking and so on, it's no use at all, because she can't bear to speak on the first day of her birth. As for the first sentence she said, I'm Yang Fan's wife.
After listening to this sentence, she Yugui died laughing, because only he knew that he was born to give up.
This night, Wang an couldn't sleep for a long time. He was wiping sweat for Luoyu.
All she said was "she Yu Gui.".
This is the reason why Wang an wanted to make a burial mound for sheyugui, in order to leave a thought for sheyugui.
He looked at Luoyu's side face and couldn't help feeling it. His smooth face reminded him of his dream that night.
After endless falling, he finally fell into a sea of flowers. There was a woman bathing in the river. The woman looked at him, and he looked at the woman happily. With this look, he knew that the woman would be his life.
I just didn't expect that he would come so fast all his life.
He gently lifted his lips from Luoyu's face. Luoyu should have been frightened in his dream, dancing and kicking Wang An's stomach.
Wang an covered his mouth with one hand and jumped out of the room with the other hand supporting his stomach. He opened his mouth and breathed, but he still didn't dare to make a sound.
A child suddenly jumped from the cradle, came up to him and pulled down his trousers.
He was startled and had to hold the child in his arms.
"I'll tell you a story, a story about my accident!"
Wang an nodded.
"It was a snowy night. For the first time in his life, the husband disobeyed his daughter-in-law's words."