Chapter 900

From the outside of Qingyue city to Qingyue mountain, the path leading to Qingyue mountain is already covered with red happiness paper.

On the main peak of Qingyue mountain, Jiang Lin, Chen Xiang and Murong Qin are receiving the blessings of visitors.

After being comforted by Jiang Lin outside the city of the moon in the Qing Dynasty, Chen seemed to feel a lot easier at once.

Even when Xiao hei and Shu green looked at her, the joy between her eyebrows was more charming, and the new red clothes seemed to glitter on her.

Especially the kind of girl who was very beautiful when she was a wife for the first time. She was green and mature. Now she is more beautiful than anything else.

Moreover, when everyone says the blessing words of "wish you a long life together", "full house of children and grandchildren" and "happiness", the girl will secretly look at her husband with a red face. The shy eyes full of tenderness and happiness are extremely cute.

Even some female demons can no longer move their eyes when they fall on the girl's face.

Some male demons were glad that Jiang Lin married Chen Xiang. He was also a person in the demon family.

But now they want to kill Jiang Lin again!

Why can the monks of the vast world marry the beauties of the demon family!

And isn't it said that he seems decisive?

This is not decisive!

The look of the little girl around Jiang Lin was not too cute!

Of course, these big spirits can only Tucao in their hearts, then send them to the new couple, and finally make complaints about the lemon smell.

Qin'er was naturally very happy. When facing the blessings of one person after another, she even had a dreamy trance feeling, which spread in the girl's heart.

Murong qin'er didn't know that it was true until qin'er held the broad palm of his hand and looked at the face he wouldn't get tired of all his life.

I really want to marry my predecessors.

Jiang Lin's mind is much more complicated.

For the blessings of these big demons one after another, Jiang Lin was in a panic!

He always felt that his flag balloon was getting bigger and bigger. Every blessing was like blowing into his balloon and about to explode

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They suspect that they are dreaming

"Here."

Jiang Lin loosened Leng Bingqing's wrist and handed her a brush. Then Jiang Lin picked up a brush and wrote his wishes on red paper.

Leng Bingqing looked at the red paper on the table and picked up the brush. She didn't know what to write for a moment.

For her, all she has is a sword. What else does she want?

Turning his head, Leng Bingqing stared at Jiang Yida's side face.

I don't know how long it took until Jiang Lin focused on folding the paper boat, Leng Bingqing slowly took back his sight and picked up his pen and touched ink.

"What did you write?"

Looking at the paper boat drifting away slowly, Leng Bingqing turned her head and asked.

In Jiang Lin's impression, Leng Bingqing seldom asked himself anything before tonight.

Leng Bingqing didn't seem to hear Jiang Lin's sentence "it won't work if you say it". Looking at the sparkling river, he said faintly: "the heart of the sword is clear."

"I think your sword heart is enough..."

Before the three words "clear enough" were finished, Jiang Linhuo looked at lengbingqing.

A woman with a clear sword heart wants to be "clear sword heart", that is, there is a problem with her Kendo?

Because of what? Nothing's happened lately?

Is it Leng Bingqing who sees this prosperous life and feels that it is not worth cultivating Kendo?

It's absolutely impossible. Leng Bingqing's sword heart can't be affected by this prosperity.

"Do you have any questions about your Kendo?" Jiang Lin said with concern.

"Yes." Leng Bingqing nodded, "now I don't know why. I always feel that my Kendo has shaken something."

"Uh... Shall we go back?"

The faltering of Kendo is really serious, and outsiders can't help with this kind of thing. They can only rely on themselves to dredge and understand. At this time, they need to meditate.

"It should be useless."

Leng Bingqing shook her head. Her clear eyes reflected Jiang Lin's figure and slowly stretched out her hand:

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe is still fiddling with the newly developed Dharma array in a fairly good Fengshui residence of riyuejiao.

This array is mainly used in combination with the machinery made by Xiaohei. It is equivalent to a magic puppet. Its purpose is to take the initiative to feed chickens and ducks when the owner is not at home! You can also take the initiative to clean the house.

"It can shake hands, not like you."

They also thought that after the magic puppet was made, they would take some home, so that they didn't have to do housework and could have more time to listen to music.

But unexpectedly, Taier Zhenjun shook his hand at the critical moment.

It's understandable that the Dharma array has a bug, but this low-level mistake is really strange as an old craftsman like Taier Zhenjun

"Mistakes..." Taier Zhenjun scratched his head, "wait, wait, wait for me to calculate a divination."

The absent-minded taierzhenjun hurried back to the house and took out the turtle shell and dog blood, as well as the yin-yang map he had treasured for a long time.

After half a column of incense, looking at the divination image, Taier Zhenjun took a breath!

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Taier Zhenjun's frown, jijibo and others patted Taier Zhenjun's head again.

"This!"

Taier Zhenjun suddenly stood up!

"I must go to Wanli city!"

"Now, although she has gone to the demon family world, she has sent me a little truth, which is also good."

Blind old man: "aren't you going to help her? Their mother and daughter are afraid it will be difficult. "

Aunt Lin shook her head: "it's not my turn. Her man is not a little white face. Although she doesn't have a serious face at ordinary times, she doesn't eat white rice."

"It's you." Aunt Lin looked at the blind old man's eyes and narrowed slightly, "are you going back to the demon family?"

Blind old man: "I don't want to go back. Life here is really good. Everything is very good except that Jiang Lin often takes advantage of buying paintings and touching my granddaughter's little hand."

"Grandpa, you can't say that." The girl covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Jiang Lin's brother touched my hand. Why didn't I touch Xiao Lin's hand? It's also shameless."

The girl vomited her sweet tongue: "this is called transposition thinking."

"See?" The blind old man couldn't help shaking his head. "If I don't go again, I'm afraid my granddaughter will have to be abducted and run away. Who will give me the death of an old man who has half his body to the earth?"

"All right, all right, just go." Aunt Lin waved her hand, "hurry up, you old man, I don't want you to go."

"Ha ha, Miss Lin is generous." The blind old man smiled and drank a cup of tea.

In the whole sun moon education, there are only two people who can call aunt Lin Miss Lin.

One is the founder of the sun moon religion, who has died for many years.