"Then, are there any signs of being picked up?" He gestured with a grin, and suddenly felt that he really had to be more careful. If he accidentally met a little pervert or something, it would be ruined...
..According to Jiuye’s previous disclosure, that person was
A man who has picked up Yang will die suddenly on the spot, which can cause him to lose his life at least. No matter how ecstasy he is, he can't joke with his life. Besides, if he really meets an old monster who is more than a hundred years old... then...
No matter how good-looking she is, she still can't bear it.
"What's the matter? Are you scared? If you're scared, then wouldn't it be a waste to be more careful?" Master Jiu said, smiling coquettishly, as if he was a bystander.
"You can't say that. There are unforeseen circumstances. Who can say that he will stay safe all his life? Besides, it is good to know more, don't you think so." I said with an apologetic smile.
"That's right." Master Jiu thought about it and thought it made sense. He then frowned like an old professor doing academic work and said, "I don't know exactly what this feels like. However, the older generation said,
The person who is picked will have his semen poured out. Alas, it's useless to say that, as long as you are strong enough and long-lasting, it won't be a problem." Master Jiu said, and smiled again, looking even more vulgar than before.
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"It's easy for you to say. From a biological point of view, men come faster than women." I said with a frustrated look on my lips.
"Then what are you afraid of? As a grown man, don't you think this excuse is shameful? How can you marry a wife if you don't have this kind of self-confidence? Besides, time is not a problem. There are many ways to do this. For example, this...
.... Oh, oh, oh, oh, sin, sin, don't blame the ancestor." Suddenly realizing something, Master Jiu hesitated, then he clasped his hands in a gesture of repentance and finally realized that the topic was a little off track.
Seeing him like this, I laughed at him for his impurity, but he explained that there are a few people in this life who are not like the fireworks of the world. Moreover, this Maoshan disciple is on the line of helping the world and saving people, and it is certain to accumulate negative virtues.
But life is very hard, and if you don't have some "real skills", you still have to fight every day.
Hearing what she said was serious, I asked him if he had ever had a wife. Master Jiu was not happy when he heard that, and then he pinched his waist and glared at me, asking me if I didn’t have a wife, where would the ghost servant come from?
I said, this wife can be a fake, the daughter can be someone else's, as the cultivators are compassionate, it is not necessarily impossible for him to be a father. As soon as these words came out, Master Jiu was not happy at the time, and he boasted about his youth.
He was so graceful and graceful at the time, and his words also contained a sense of freedom and ease as if a leaf among thousands of flowers could not touch him.
I thought he was bragging, but he refused to admit it. The two of them chatted and discussed, and unknowingly they had reached the door. As soon as they showed their heads, Uncle Chu ran over in a hurry. The old man thought we were discussing.
As for the condition of the house, he rubbed his hands with a grateful look on his face, "Jin Jiuye, how's it going? Looking at you like this, isn't this a lot of trouble?"
"Ah, it's not too much trouble. You don't have to worry. If everything goes well, you can move back in tonight. Well... just wait a moment. I'll have a word with Director Xu." Nine
As he spoke, he called Director Xu aside and whispered a few words. When Director Xu heard this, he nodded and ran away in a hurry. After about half an hour, this guy brought more than a dozen migrant workers with his head covered in sweat.
The man who looked like him came back with a shovel and a pickaxe.
I was wondering what he was going to do, but I saw Jin Jiuye waved his hand for us to go over and dragged the shovel into Uncle Chu's courtyard. Those who came to help seemed to know something inside. You look at me and I look at you.
Seems very hesitant.
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, Jin Jiuye is a professional! What do you have to be afraid of when the master is here?" Director Xu said, walking into the room with his head held high.
The power of this example is indeed infinite. When those people saw the clerk with gold-rimmed glasses, they didn't have the slightest fear and immediately plucked up the courage to follow them. Seeing them like this, Xiaopang and I couldn't help but look at each other.
Fat didn't go in, but he was very curious about what happened to us. He asked about what happened inside, and I gave him a general explanation. Little did he know that the fat thief was very interested in what Mr. Chen said about the monk.
But to be honest, I don't know much.
While walking and chatting, the two of us seemed to be slacking on work. Director Xu boasted about his awesomeness for a long time, but he didn’t dare to enter the room rashly. Seeing us strolling in, the guy kept urging us.
, "Hey, I said, you two little brothers, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. Let's hurry up and get things done. We don't dare to stay here when it gets dark!"
"Haha, what are you afraid of? Are you afraid that the things in this yard can eat people?" Xiaopang said, swaying his arms and walking over carelessly, taking a hoe from a person's hand and shaking it in his hand.
Dian lowered his head and got into the hut. Then came me, then Director Xu, and then several others.
Because no one has lived in this house for a long time, and the yard is full of weeds. In addition, the place is too dark, and it feels chilly when you come here. Not to mention the few people who are mentally prepared, even if they are unaware,
I can feel the difference inside. I saw that the helpers looked a little reluctant, and I deeply understand this. I think that when I caught the water monkey, I was confused and made bait.
A reluctant one.
I thought to myself and kept walking, and soon I walked around the stove and walked into the inner room. I separated from everyone and squeezed inside. I immediately saw Jin Jiuye who was staring at the west wall with a shovel and holding his waist.
A little black fat guy in shape.
The two of them were staring at the big Buddha on the west wall. Jin Jiuye looked at it very seriously and was thinking about something while touching his chin. Xiaopang was also pretending to talk to himself there. Only when he got closer did he realize that,
This guy was humming the song "Eighteen Touches" that was sung all over the country.
"Tell me, why is this painted on the wall?" Master Jiu said to himself after reading it several times.
"I didn't know, it's probably for worship." I pinched my waist and looked at the strangely painted giant Buddha, and shook my head. In fact, from an aesthetic point of view, this mysterious mural is not ugly. Perhaps, from an aesthetic point of view,
To a certain extent, this thing is actually very charming, no matter the shape,
The lines, brushstrokes, style, and the special temperament conveyed by the picture all give people a natural feeling. Rich and public. The strong colors, sharp contrasts, and the wild and uninhibited expression...
Even if the sword is taken in an eccentric way, it is comparable to the Dunhuang murals.