Zombie: I made the immortal uncle Jiu by making clay figures

He decided to go home and hide.

"Okay." Uncle remained silent helplessly.

Sharp eyebrows and shining eyes!

He looked helplessly at the ruined Yizhuang. It was in tatters and the houses had collapsed!

"Young man, we can't stay in Yizhuang. I plan to settle down in the county. What do you think?"

"Brother, you have to be responsible. I have my own territory. As long as you don't come to my territory, it's up to you." Luo Chuan warned.

"Brother, how did you know I was going to move to your territory?" Uncle Jiu gave a hypocritical smile.

Luochuan couldn't wait to beat him.

"Brother, everyone has their own interests, why do we have to get together? Seeing that Mama can't stand his bad temper, do you want to go out and start your own business? Please forgive my brother."

Luo Chuan had a ferocious look on his face.

Uncle Jiu was a little surprised.

"Luochuan, how could you do this? You look very sad." Uncle Jiu pretended to be sad and covered his chest.

Pooh!

"The show won't end. You're not welcome in the mountain city. You'd better go beg somewhere else."

Luochuan, put some oil on the soles of your feet.

"Luochuan, speak slowly, brother, haven't you finished speaking yet?"

"What are you staying for? Drinking your wedding wine with the ghost bride?"

Luochuan injured his waist and was afraid that Uncle Jiu would cut off one of his muscles.

Gui Xiaoli was very happy. Grandpa pointed at Luochuan with trembling hands and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? If you are poor but have a sense of morality, there will definitely be selfless love between your children."

The ghost girl Li resigned immediately.

"Lin Jiu, that's not what I meant just now."

Luochuan turned around and saw that he was talking to a ghost.

A knowing smile.

Directly play the hidden skills.

Ah!

It hurts.

Luochuan climbed out of the ground helplessly and looked at everything in front of him: lush mountains and forests, a good place for idle clouds and wild cranes.

There are river valleys and waterfalls.

Make the sound of rushing water.

There is a bamboo forest. Deep in the bamboo forest, there are two bamboo buildings next to each other.

I just applied oil on the soles of your feet.

I'm in a hurry.

Hit the granite.

Rushed in stealthily. Waking up in the suburbs is a good idea and a happy school! ?

"Brother, I hit the granite."

Relatively speaking, Le Jia is not so reliable. It seems that he has no other shortcomings except being afraid of the four-eyed priest.

Luochuan also likes this child very much.

"Le Jia, Le Jia...get out of here, master." The four-eyed dragon lost his patience and shouted.

As the gunshots rang out, the window covered with white paper was ruthlessly exposed by Senior Brother Mousse.

Open the latch from the inside (Li Li Zhao).

"Let Le Jia stay at home to look after the house. I'm wondering why I can't find him." Four eyes touched the back of the head.

Patrol, look for that. Handy bamboo.

Weigh it.

Waving like the wind.

"Yes, it's very convenient."

"Brother, what are you doing?" Luo Chuan observed three minutes of silence for Le Jia.

"What should I do? Of course, teach Le Jia a lesson and let him look after the house. I can't find him anywhere."

Ah!

“When I ask for nothing…”

Luochuan lay on the bamboo chair and covered himself with a quilt.

Fall asleep.

There is a family deep in the bamboo forest.

The breeze blew across my face.

From dawn to dark.

The Four-Eyed Dragon did not wait for Le Jia.

At night, the starry sky is particularly bright.

Chapter 175 Dark Cuisine

Luochuan opened his eyes and looked at the four-eyed priest who was leaning on a bamboo pole with a worried expression on his face.

"Brother, you've been waiting all day."

"Where did Street Fighter Le Jia go? It's so late and he hasn't come back yet." Four-Eyed Dragon was a little worried.

After all, I have been an apprentice for many years.

If you lose it

Hey, Yamane, Green Arrow.

Luochuan yawned.

He knew the conspiracy very well, and of course Le Jia knew it was okay. After all, he was the protagonist of the TV series "Uncle Zombie".

Unless he missed it, he didn’t hear about the death of brother He Qian.

I guess I haven't started yet.

When I walked out of the bamboo building, the lights were on outside.

Behind the darkness, there seem to be two worlds.

"Brother, are you afraid of spending money if you don't turn on the lights at night?" Luo Chuan lit the iron bucket and gently squeezed out the oil cotton in his hand.

"Pah, I forgot about that. But brother, that rich man, is he the same as you? He can't buy shoes..."

"I……"

Luochuan almost held his breath.

Can't he afford it?

Is it totally unnecessary?

"Who lives next door? Your brother has been here several times. Why is there a neighbor this time?" Luochuan transferred 557 dialect badger feed?

"There's a bald donkey next to me. He knocks on the wooden fish every morning, disturbing my brother's sleep. I wish I could smash his wooden fish right away."

Luochuan knows.

This is the residence of Ikkyu and Seishu. It seems that they moved in recently.

He wanted to ask. After all, they were in love.

Just practicing Buddhism alone.

"Brother, let's go visit our neighbors. Do you want to go?" Luochuan said.

"Don't go, bald donkey. What's so good about this? You should come back early and have dinner. I'm going to look for that brat Le Jia. I don't know where it went."

"Go ahead."

Luochuan knocked on Ikkiu's door.

The tomboy girl opened the door and stared at the stranger in front of her with curiosity.

"Mr. Daoist friend, I come to see you in the middle of the night. Is there anything I can help you with?" Master Xiu clasped his hands together and held the Buddhist beads in his hands cautiously.

I do not know.

"Uncle Xiao, why are you here? My husband went out to see off the guests, but hasn't come back yet." Le Jia walked beside Luo Chuan with a happy expression.

Luo Chuan patted Le Jia on the shoulder and said, "Your master, I have been worried about you all day. You are here to have fun."

"So it's the Four-Eyed Dragon Master and his disciple. Please spare me. Greetings, fellow Taoist." Ikkyu, let go of your guard and invite Luochuan to sit down.

"I am originally a master of cultivation, poor Luochuan, the 38th generation disciple of Maoshan, a four-eyed Taoist, and poor brother." Luochuan was very polite.

After all, this humanitarian is also a master of stealth.

His attainments in Buddhism are even higher than those of the great Tantric monks that Luochuan is familiar with.

"My fellow priests, will the gas, which resembles a corpse, kill me? I am a poor monk who knows a little about Buddhism and can help my friends.

"Master, this is totally unnecessary. My teacher, uncle. There is a saying that the Zombie King is very busy." Le Jia explained.

"Big Mouth" Luo Chuan scolded hurriedly.

Le Jia brothers and Siyan are talking about this shortcoming!

Sitting happily on the chair, eating rice helplessly, there was nothing more to say.

"It turns out that before I was a poor monk, Taoist Buddhists believed that Taoist Buddhists were disciples of the Shangqing Dao who practiced in Mount Mao."

Ikkyu sighed.

"It is not easy to achieve immortality. Please take a rest, master. Can you safely and confidently cross to the other side and reach the Buddha's kingdom?" Luochuan asked.

"I don't know about self-cultivation. However, the place where the soul is bathed in the Buddha's light is the Buddha's kingdom," Yi Xiu explained.

Luochuan nodded.

Glazing the body will not damage the gold body!

"Congratulations, Master. I am following the path of Arhat." Luochuan clasped his hands together. He was impressed by the monk who was able to move forward.

"I don't think so..."

"Goodbye."

Luochuan heard the four-eyed priest call Luochuan and say: "Go home for dinner."

Teacher Xu apologized to me.

"Ikkyu, you're still an interesting monk." Although it was a bit strange to accept a female disciple, it was only their first meeting today. I didn't have a deep understanding.

“Teacher, please help me in the future. Otherwise, Master will kill me.” Le Jia’s face was very pleasing and very likable.

Luochuan immediately shook his head.

"Mr. Le Jia, you are not unaware of your husband's stubbornness. You can take responsibility alone and don't implicate your young teacher and uncle. I want to borrow money from your master to go home."

"Uncle Xiao, you have changed. You have always protected me." Le Jia was a little unhappy.

"Because your child is too lazy and will hurt others! My uncle has been hungry all day. As for your master's secret cooking, I will also eat it in the future. Do you think he should be punished?" Luochuan patted Jiale's head.

Ah!

Le Jia also felt guilty.

Compared to eating good food, drinking wine with moles is no problem, but the secret dishes made by the four-eyed master will take three days and three nights anyway.

You have to collapse.