A Tale of Pursuit of a Rogue Taoist Priest

There are many thunderstorms in midsummer, and the lightning strikes like a sword light. After a few breaths, there is a mighty thunder. The green hills in the distance are covered by the rain line, and only the continuous and undulating outlines of different shades can be seen.

The peonies in the yard were also crooked by the rain, completely losing their graceful and luxurious temperament.But Shen Junfu, who had always cherished them, couldn't take care of them now.

Ever since Ning Er's soul was captured by that bead last time, he has been completely insane. He doesn't even know his last name, and he doesn't even know whether he is a human or a ghost.

Originally, his soul was very weak, Shen Junfu spent a lot of effort to reshape Ning Er's physical body, he thought that he would be able to fly together in the world in the future, but he didn't want to kill a carp spirit halfway.

Fortunately, Shen Junfu still has a master with supernatural powers, and he is already on his way at this time.

Ning Er was lying on the bed, his eyes were dull.Opening his eyes and looking at the beams of the house, his mind seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he was so crowded that he couldn't even think about it.

The rain outside the house has never stopped, and the crackling noise is annoying.Ning Er sat up from the bed, frowned, but didn't know what he was going to do next, and after a long while, he got up and got out of bed, and moved to the door step by step with bare feet.

When he reached the door of the room, he didn't know what he was going to do next, his brows furrowed even deeper, and it took him a long while before he raised his legs and crossed the threshold.

After crossing the threshold, Ning Er looked up at the rain outside the corridor, and slowly moved over there.

Ning Er stood under the eaves, his bare feet were wetted by the mist from the raindrops outside, but he didn't realize it.He just stood there, staring blankly at the peonies in the yard.

Not long after, Shen Junfu came out of the study, and when he looked up, he saw Ning Er standing in the corridor.

Shen Junfu walked over and stood shoulder to shoulder with Ning Er, also looking outside.He still remembered the first time he saw Ning Er, it was late autumn, the sky was always cloudy, but it was not as hot as summer.

I heard that the chrysanthemums in Jiangcheng are blooming well. He has just become the second disciple of the master. The master took him to find a treasure, so he came here specially to look at the chrysanthemums.

Fate has always been wonderful, he shouldn't be the person brought by the master that day, but the elder brother suddenly had something to do.Just before he set off, he only felt a movement in his heart, and even the master said: I always feel that I should not take you there today.

The master didn't explain what he said, but he already understood that he was bound to die.

When the master passed by Yuncheng, he heard that there was a peerless beauty, so he deliberately bypassed Yuncheng and changed his way to Jiangcheng.

But the master has calculated thousands of times, and he is still wrong.

The chrysanthemums didn't bloom well that day, but Ning Er stood in the bushes admiring the chrysanthemums, which set off well.

Shen Junfu looked at Ning Yi twice.Ning Er also looked back at each other, but they just rubbed shoulders with strangers, and they have long since forgotten it with age.

Shen Junfu stood with Ning Er for half an hour, Ning Er was restless, but leaned obediently on Shen Junfu's shoulder, Shen Junfu helped him into the room, took care of him and fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone!

Thank you dear one!This is my motivation to update!Although I am very slow, I will never cheat!