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The protector was eager at that time, I was already furious, especially when I saw the blood on the arm of the daughter-in-law who was bitten by the black-haired dog, and I was very angry.

Zhang San pulled me and said: Jianguo, don't get excited, tell me what's going on.

I snorted and said, "This stinky priest, I don't know what's going on. He said he was the person the patriarch invited to come back. He wanted to see Xiao San Liang, but after seeing it, he would start with it, and it was against a small child. .

My dad's three friends, before, were also famous figures. When they heard this, they didn't pull me, but forced them toward the Taoist priest.

However, the Taoist priest still had that expression, without seeing a bit of confusion and no explanation. If he had not been kicked by me just now, I even suspected that he was a peerless master standing on top of Huashan. At least, this nourishment Kung fu is enough, but this is not the reason why he started my child.

My father's three friends are not bad, so I do n't worry about their loss, and I 'm not suitable for the shot either, because this Taoist priest, anyway, is the person the patriarch invited, and the old patriarch is a loyal elder I still need to look at the owner to fight the dog. At this time, my daughter-in-law raised the child and pulled my arm with his teeth. This woman never seemed to speak loudly, although she seemed quite angry, her voice was still The small, tepid way: Jianguo, don't start busy. Since this is a person invited by the old patriarch, let's call the patriarch to avoid any misunderstanding.

As soon as her words fell out, the old patriarch hurried over with a cane, exhausted and out of breath, and cried, "Founding the country, building the country, misunderstanding."

I quickly supported him and said: Don't panic, old patriarch, say something slowly.

The old patriarch drank tea and said, "Don't be excited, everybody, please say something, Pharaoh, I told you all, wait for me to come and tell me what you are anxious for."

Originally, the old patriarch came, and it 's easy to say anything. I should let go of the previous thing, but the Taoist does n't seem to appreciate it, or he is a very pedantic person, in other words, even a lack of mind. child.

He froze, pointed to the little three or two who were still crying in his mother's arms, and said something: He damn it.

I rushed over and quickly gave him two slaps, cursing: You fucking say one more thing, believe it or not, I'm killing you now.

The Taoist stubbornly looked at me, and put on a sneer, like disdain, or other expressions, and said: He is not dead, you will regret it.

When I heard that, I had to hit him again. The old patriarch quickly took my arm, pulled me to the bedroom, and whispered softly: Jianguo, I say something you don't like to hear, this priest is a fairy.

I was stunned, and said, "Old patriarch, where is there any fairy?" Besides, even if he is a fairy, you have n't seen it from birth to now. A three-year-old child has provoke him. He damn it.

The old patriarch sighed and said, "Don't be excited first. I went out and called him in. The bull-nosed Taoist priest also had a weird temperament. If you have anything to say, give the old patriarch a face.

The priest entered the bedroom, and the old patriarch poured a cup of tea for both of us. To the priest, Tao: Pharaoh, what is the situation of the little three or two dolls?

The Taoist is still bland: He, he should not come to this world.

After speaking, he said to the old patriarch: Please avoid, for some words, I need to speak with this gentleman alone.

The old patriarch blinked at me, motioned me not to impulse, and then slowly left the bedroom.

The Taoist drank a cup of tea and said: I know you don't like to listen to what I say, but it's true. Don't worry about me first. The reason why I said he should be damned is because I have seen him once, an adult him.

I cursed: you fart, an adult, what he looks like when he is an adult, you fucking know, tell you, do n't pretend to be a ghost in Lao Tzu.

The Taoist priest is still in a hurry, saying: This matter, you can believe it or not. I don't know what the person has to do with your old Zhao family, but I know that this child is him.

I knew from your old patriarch Zhaojiatunzi that when this child was called Sanliang, I had a hunch. I did n't know until I saw that this child was him.

I laughed angrily and said: That line, you said, who is that person, I will accompany you to see you.

The Taoist shook his head and said: You can't see that person, because he is a dead person.

I poured a cup of hot tea on his face and pointed at him: Now, get out, all the fucking nonsense, I do n't understand what you mean, and, what you say is what I say, I still say you It looks exactly like a dog that died in my house? You believe it.

The Taoist wiped the tea from his face and stared at me deadly, very earnestly, very resolutely, and after a while, he said: Do you want this child to die?

Hearing nonsense, I really wanted to pump him, but looking at his face, I was shaken, because what I saw from his face was sincerity, perseverance, absolutely not the kind After the nonsense, he calmly pretended to be strong, and said: Nonsense, you want your son to die. Let me tell you how much money I want to grab and give it to you.

The Taoist shook his head and said: Don't want him to die, you believe me.

I do n't know why I told him so much. In the next conversation of the day, he really became a god, and I am like a devout believer. A person who could not wait to draw him turned into an instant For his surrender, this change, and now you are listening to me retelling this story, will certainly be very unaccustomed, and even say that I am a person without principles.

But you forgot that at that time, after facing the situation of my father's burial, I had messed up, and now an old patriarch is quite sought after, and the tone of expression is not like a Taoist priest, his goal, Straight to my son, I believe that if things really happen, there will be many people like me, who would rather trust them than trust them.

After the Taoist heard me, it was my father who insisted on calling the name two or two, and nodded thoughtfully, saying: It seems that Lingzun is not an ordinary person. If I didn't guess wrong, He should have seen that person.

Speaking of which, I can't help but ask: Chief, listen to what you mean, the person you are talking about should have something to do with the name San Liang, what is going on here, this San Liang, is What do you mean.

The Taoist shook his head and said: I can tell you that that person has a secret that runs through the entire 5,000 years of Huaxia. He is the hope of many people and the existence that many people hate. But one thing is that no one Knowing that his existence is good or bad for the whole thing, there is an ornament hanging on that man's neck with two ancient characters on it, three or two.

In ancient China, the only one who could have a relationship with this couple was Yuan Tianzheng's bone fortune telling. At the beginning, many people believed that the couple was the bone weight of the person, the life form, and the basis. The term fortune-telling comes from the bones, but this argument will soon be self-defeating, because this person is earlier than Yuan Tianzhang, and no one knows when he was in this world.

It was even said later that Yuan Tianzheng's fortune telling was actually taught by this person, but no one knows exactly how.

I listened to his general meaning and understood most of it. It was just that he thought that my father had seen the man he was talking about, saw the ornaments around his neck, and saw two or two words.

However, my father was suffering from idle eggs. He gave his grandson such a name. There is an inevitable connection between these two people.

When I asked this question, the priest looked at me and said, "Your son, you can say, that person, or you can say no."

This is also a mystery, and my master said that all this will be revealed in this life, and he told me that in this life, there will be a person named Sanliang, and I need to find him, if I can, kill him.

But it 's true, my Master does n't know, whether this person should be deserved to die, but his old man thinks that this matter can no longer be dragged on, and it must end anyway.

I found that when I heard what he said, I still did n't understand anything. I just said it clearly, saying: My child, my wife was pregnant in October, I looked at the birth, how could it be damn you? That person, you are sure you will not admit it.

The Taoist nodded and said: Nothing can be wrong, he must have been born, and the only one born successfully. I have to admit that he is a wizard.

OK, now, take me to the graveyard of the old man. I want to see what weird cave that can give birth to the dragon. What else is strange, can only be arranged after seeing your father.

Now it seems that your father has also left behind. There are never any smart people in this world.

In this way, I was fooled by this Taoist foolishly, but one thing I want to make clear is that, until now, I still use the words to describe the Taoist priests, and I believe that it is because it involves my loved ones, but absolutely It is not faith, what really convinced me of the Taoist priests is what happened later.

What happened after that was really too weird. Now I will tell you that after reading it, you don't need to investigate its authenticity, because after all, it is just a story.

if you serious you lose.

It can only be a story.

Only me, the old patriarch, the Taoist priest, and a few old friends of my father went to my father's grave this time. Before going, the Taoist priest specially explained that we should carry Luoyang shovel. Although it is unknown, we still listen to him If you do, you have all the bucket tools that are already hidden in the cellar.

After the priest arrived at the cemetery, he did not look at the cemetery carefully, but led us around, and then he pointed to a place and said to us: Here, the next shovel,

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