Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

On the bank of Yingshui, Uncle Lu looked up at the sky, and finally sighed.

"Father, two days, two days, two days..."

Lu Xian'er looked at Uncle Lu with a look of unwillingness.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go!"

Uncle Lu looked helplessly at this little daughter who had been jumping since she was a child, completely helpless.

But in fact, it's no wonder Lu Xian'er jumped off. Their family came all the way, but nothing happened. You say irritating but not irritating, right?

"Sister, let's go, let's go!"

"Xiao Nian'er, let's go home and find Fubao to play!"

Lu Xian'er got permission from her father and rushed to the thatched shed in the distance.

After a while, Lu Xian'er called out Lu Mudan and Yan Wang Xiaoshizi Li Nian from the thatched shed.

Then, she happily waved her hand to Uncle Lu and said, "Father, go, go!"

What dragon vein?

It's just hilarious!

In countless dynasties from ancient times to the present, where have you heard that the destruction of a dynasty needs to cut the dragon vein?

Even if the previous dynasty believed in the path of catastrophe, and Datang replaced the previous dynasty, it never cut the dragon veins. According to Lu Xian'er, the theory of dragon veins is purely confusing.

The one who wins the hearts of the people wins the world!

Datang is now in the hands of the people, and this has something to do with Longmai.

"You go first, I'll wait two more days!"

"Then, it's up to you!"

When I heard that my dad had to wait for two days, Lu Xian'er quickly waved his hand.

Uncle Lu sighed and waved.

Waiting for two more days, it was confirmed that it was a false alarm. He must ask the old man, what nonsense he was spreading, it was simply tossing his old man.

...

Lingshui Village, old Xu's house.

Fubao has fasted and bathed for three consecutive days.

Of course, what she said to Mrs. Xu was that she didn't want to eat meat in the past few days and was a little nauseous.

Old Mrs. Xu thought the baby was sick, but Xu Zhong said that it was normal. For the reason, Xu Zhong just talked about it, and Mrs. Xu understood it.

Looking at Fubao's eyes, it would be even more pity.

Correspondingly, it is even more disgusting for those who secretly calculate their homes.

As for Fubao, she didn't notice the complicated psychological changes of her old mother at all.

Under normal circumstances, for those who want to harm her, she cursed the other party in circles is already a very powerful counterattack.

But now, this time, Fubao decided to be ruthless.

She wants to pierce the villain!

Of course, she is not the kind of witchcraft method. After all, she didn't understand the witchcraft method at all, she just wanted to vent her unhappiness.

Zha Xiaoren has two goals. The first is naturally the saint of Jieyundao, and the second is the Taoist of Jieyundao.

These two are the leaders of the path of misfortune, and they are definitely to blame for the attack on her.

Taking into account the way of robbery, Fubao estimates that the general circle drawing may not be effective. Then come to a more advanced one, the villain.

Since it is the first time to do this kind of thing, Fubao feels that he still needs some sense of ritual.

Fasting and bathing, to express one's piety.

Not eating meat for three days, for Fu Bao, who is now unhappy with no meat, has suffered a serious sin. But in order to let the bad guys suffer bad retribution, she felt that this little sin could still be tolerated.

Finally, three days passed.

Fu Bao immediately took out the paper and cut out two little figures with scissors. Then, looking for his third brother's pen, he wrote the names of the saint of Jieyun Dao and the master of Jieyun Dao on the little paper man.

"God, dear, they are going to harm your daughters and daughters, you have to see clearly!"

Then, Fu Bao pierced his left little finger with a needle.

The red blood fell on the two little paper figures.

"Patch the villain, tie the villain!"

Fu Bao took the needle and slammed it on the paper man.

Finally, the two little paper figures were lit and burned to ashes.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

Lichun looked at Fubao with a look of surprise, feeling that her recent behavior was really abnormal.

"I'm cursing bad guys!"

Fu Bao shook his fist.

Lichun looked dumbfounded, and said, "Miss, is this done?"

"Yes, maybe it can be done!"

Where does Fubao know if it can be done? She had never done this before. It’s just that, in those movies and TV series, aren’t they all acting like this?

Of course, they are a bit more upscale.

What kind of birthday horoscope, personal objects, or personal clothing, also made a special villain, and then took the embroidery needle, and pierced it when it was fine.

In contrast, Fubao, the villain, seemed a little bit playful.

Who cares about this?

Anyway, here with sister, this is the villain.

Whether it can be achieved depends on God's father's ability.

...

Jingcheng, Jingxu view.

This is not a well-known Taoist temple, but a place to teach people how to play chess.

It’s just who would have thought that the Taoist of Jieyundao was the professor of Jingxu, who was called Mr. Jingxu.

"Tao Master, there is still no news from the Saintess!"

When the western mountain where the imperial tomb was ignited, the Taoist master of Jieyundao was confused.

Regarding the location of the Dragon Veins of the Tang Dynasty, the Taoist master of the Jie Yun Dao had actually never understood. Although he is a Taoist master, it does not mean that he is omniscient and omnipotent.

"Send people to Xishan, to see people alive, and corpses to die!"

"Zun Dao Yu!"

The sect of the gang who came to report the news to the dao master of the gangway quickly retreated.

The Dao Master of Jie Yun Dao had a solemn expression. When Du Qingruo was assigned to go to the imperial tomb to cut off the Dragon Vessel of the Tang Dynasty, he had seen Du Qingruo's face, it was not the face of his death.

But now, if you don’t see a person or a corpse if you die, what's the situation?

What kind of murderous intent is hidden in the tomb of Emperor Taizu of the Tang Dynasty?

"Mr. Jingxu!"

Just when the Taoist Master of Jieyundao was puzzled, a call from someone outside Jingxuguan.

Not long after, the person who greeted the Lord of the Jieyun Dao appeared in front of him.

"It turns out that it was Zhenjun Hou who came here, but he failed to welcome him personally, and I hope to forgive him!"

The person here is surprisingly Hou Yanmei, the elder brother of Yan Jing's compatriots.

"Mr. Jingxu, Benhou came here today, but there is a problem. I hope that Mr. Jingxu can solve the puzzle!"

"Zhenjunhou, please speak!"

The Lord of Jie Yun Dao looked at Yan Mei very respectfully.

He can operate this quietly and quietly in this area, and it depends on the shelter of the Zhenjunhou. Therefore, in terms of face, the Taoist Master of Jie Yun Dao has always been very respectful to Zhenjun Hou Yanjing.

"Sir, can you tell Benhou, what is the origin of the few people who left you earlier?"

"what?"

The Taoist of Jieyundao was stunned, "What do you mean by Zhenjunhou's words? I don't really understand it."

"Bring in!"

Hou Yan from the town army yelled fiercely.

The next moment, I saw a line of neatly dressed soldiers appeared in Jingxu View, and at the same time some people were taken into custody. One of them was the sect of Jieyun Dao who had just spoken to the Lord of Jieyun Dao.

"Should Benhou call you Mr. Jingxu, or should he call you the Lord?"

Hearing these words of the Zhenjun Hou Yanmei, the master of Jieyundao was really dumbfounded. He wanted to know where he was exposed?

How could he suddenly be exposed after spending so many years in this quiet view?

It was enough to expose, and even the most powerful people around him were all caught together.

"Zhenjunhou, my Jieyundao and your Zhenjunhou mansion have never been wronged, why should you find yourself unhappy?"

Now that the identity has been exposed, there is no point in pretending to be.

The Dao Master of Jie Yun Dao simply no longer hides his identity, but is very generous and clear about his identity.

"Let's release the arrow!"

When the Taoist master of Jieyundao admitted to himself, Yan Mei didn't even think about it, and directly waved his hand to order.

The Taoist of Jieyundao is not an ordinary person.

To treat such a character, it must not be taken lightly. Therefore, Yan Mei didn't want to fight alone with the other party either. Although he came from a high-ranking family, he was not the kind of aggressive temper.

Since there are soldiers in hand, then why do you have to do it yourself?

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

At the moment the town army Hou Yanjing gave the order, the soldiers who followed him into Jingxuguan raised their hands at the same time, and the crossbow arrows rained like a rain.

Shooting at close range, the crossbow equipped by the Tang Army soldiers is definitely a big killer.

The Dao Master of Jie Yun Dao is indeed a master, but no matter how powerful you are, facing this arrow rain like locusts, you can only dodge. The flesh ignores the rain of arrows and is invulnerable. This is all legend.

In reality, there really is no invulnerable person.

The Daoist of Jie Yun Dao is indeed very tall, several stories high.

At the moment the arrow rain came, he floated out like lightning.

Unfortunately, although he avoided most of the crossbow arrows, he was shot by the two crossbow arrows on the edge.

"Shoot again!"

A wave of arrow rain has been avoided, then another wave.

"Shoot them all out!"

To deal with such a strongman as the Lord of Jie Yun Dao, it must be done with all efforts.

"Yan Mei, you beast!"

The master of the robbery is indeed good kung fu, but the problem is that his kung fu is not Xu Lao Er's military tactics. Of course, the most important thing is that there is no room for personal martial arts in this narrow courtyard.

You are fast, you can rush, and come in a flash.

But before you get closer, the crossbow arrow has already come first.

Unless you can attack without fear of crossbow bolts, you can only hide.

In order to capture the Taoist Master of Jie Yun Dao, Zhen Jun Hou Yanmei also made great efforts. What they brought was the absolute elite of the Imperial City Division, and they had four crossbows and their own crossbow boxes.

Hundreds of people, for one person!

There is no melee combat throughout the entire process, and no opportunity for melee combat is given to the opponent.

Anyway, it's shooting!

Shoot again!

Still shoot!

The poor Dao Master of the Path of Tribulation, in terms of martial arts, can definitely stand in the forefront of the martial arts masters of the world, but was forced to dodge by a group of ordinary soldiers, and there is no counterattack.

"Tao Master still don't resist stubbornly!"

"If you still refuse to surrender, then Ben Hou can only be poisoned!"

The Zhenjun Hou came here to capture the Dao Master of Jie Yun Dao alive.

This is the will of the Holy Spirit.

To live!

Otherwise, he would never talk nonsense with the Taoist Master of Jie Yundao for so long.