The gunmen following behind echoed in a booing tone: "Sister, the shy shadow hastened to bend down..." The women under the stone arch bridge were amused to burst into laughter, and several women scooped up ladles of clear water with wooden ladles and poured them on the stone arch bridge.Duo Roll, they were thrown into disarray, and they picked up pebbles from the ground and threw them into the river under the bridge, splashing water all over the women.The women flapped their wings like frightened birds and fled to the river bank one after another.

After a while, this group of people triumphantly carried the bird gun across their shoulders again, continued humming folk songs, and walked across the stone arch bridge with figure-of-eight steps. Zhang Yaoye said: "Why are the men and women here so crazy? I'm not surprised at all. What do people outside think when they see it? Hey, do you still talk about the boundaries between men and women?" She Shiyun said to Zhang Yaoye from behind: "Godfather, you don't understand this, this is called love between men and women, the most beautiful emotion in the world, it comes from the heart!"

"Ghosts' love between men and women! The sky is bright and the sun is in the open, and they don't shy away from suspicion!" She Shiyun said: "If I tell you, you won't understand. If there is a chance, I will retire here for the rest of my life. Men and women, singing and flirting when you have nothing to do, how pleasant it is!" Master Zhang Yao scolded: "Don't be ashamed." Putting his hands behind his back, he quickened his pace and walked forward angrily. Zhang Ziheng explained to She Shiyun from the side: "My Yao Ye is an old brain, you don't want to be as knowledgeable as him."

But She Shiyun didn't buy Zhang Ziheng's account. She rolled her beautiful big eyes at Zhang Ziheng, showed a strange look, and said coldly, "Why do I need you to remind me of my godfather? The dog takes the mouse—don't worry about it." No business!" Zhang Ziheng didn't expect that his good intentions would be rewarded with She Shiyun's attitude. He felt anxious, and whispered back: "A dog sits on a sedan chair—I don't know how to flatter you!" She Shiyun didn't expect that Zhang Ziheng would respond to her with extremely well-organized epilogues, and immediately widened her eyes and shouted anxiously at Zhang Ziheng: "Who are you calling a dog?"

Zhang Ziheng is a man who doesn't understand women's thoughts or character at all. He grew up with his grandmother and aunts since he was a child. He would think of trying to please She Shiyun and wronged himself.So he pointedly retorted to She Shiyun, "You call me a dog first, and then I retaliate that you are a dog." When she met such a careless and careless man who didn't know how to be compassionate and caring, She Shiyun couldn't play with her petty temper in front of Zhang Ziheng, so she could only admit that she was unlucky. She waved her hand and said angrily: "It's my bad luck! I met you Such a cheapskate! I want to talk to you again in the future, I am really a puppy!" After speaking, he walked a few steps quickly and went after Zhang Yaoye.

Zhang Ziheng still said alone: ​​"Who wants to talk to you? It's like thinking how great you are." However, looking at She Shiyun's slender waist and graceful buttocks when walking around, Zhang Ziheng secretly felt that She Shiyun's temper was quite feminine.If it weren't for that white hair, she might really be a beauty. In fact, She Shiyun is an embryo of a beauty, and from the appearance, she even looks younger than Zhang Ziheng who is dark and dark.However, Zhang Ziheng couldn't pass She Shiyun's silver-white hair from the bottom of his heart.Otherwise, Zhang Ziheng might have acquiesced when Zhang Yaoye messed up the mandarin ducks, and of course he wouldn't say the words that made She Shiyun worry about her all the time.

Because Zhang Ziheng has no love for She Shiyun in his heart, it doesn't matter whether he has feelings for her or not.Of course, he would not take pains to figure out She Shiyun's thoughts, let alone accommodate her, even in words.All men in the world are like this, not only Zhang Ziheng is this kind of outlier. In fact, Zhang Ziheng is not a wooden man, he is also a dry firewood that will catch fire when it encounters sparks.It's just that She Shiyun is not the spark that lights his dry wood. If it were Bai Xiaoyang, it might be a completely different situation. The matter of men and women has never been cleared up by anyone.Supernatural events caused by ghosts and ghosts can happen anytime, anywhere in the little Rubik's Cube of love.

There may be a day when Zhang Ziheng encounters a supernatural event, but God knows when exactly, hehe... At this time, I saw the old monk Jingyuan standing at the head of the stone arch bridge in good spirits, with a bag on his back. Master Zhang Yao said to the old monk Jingyuan: "Master Jingyuan, where are you going? Are you going away?" The old monk Jingyuan said to Master Zhang Yao: "It was you, Zhang Weichang, who invited me back to Jingwu Temple! Why did you forget?" Master Zhang Yao said puzzledly: "When did I invite you back to Jingwu Temple? I asked you to go back to Jingwu Temple and let the rebels catch you and put on a pointed hat for you? I wouldn't do that." Such a wicked thing with no butthole!"

The old monk Jingyuan laughed and said, "If you, Zhang Weichang, hadn't appeared in front of my eyes, I wouldn't have heard the sound of the big bell in Jingwu Temple. When you appeared in front of my eyes, I would have heard the sound of the big bell. It crashed in Jingwu Temple." Master Zhang Yao laughed and said: "Master Jingyuan, if you want to follow us back to Jingwu Temple, just tell me! Why use me, Zhang Weichang, as a shield. Besides, the big bell in Jingwu Temple has been in the steel smelting for a long time. It was carried away and turned into molten iron, but you can still hear the sound of the bell? You can’t brag like that..."

The old monk Jingyuan sang again in a long voice: "A-Mi-Tuo-Buddha-" Mr. Zhang Yao didn't even bother to answer the words "good, good, good"... When they arrived at a pier, the small wooden boat Zhang Yaoye and the others propped into the cottage was moored quietly on the shore.However, a question arose immediately, this small wooden boat can't accommodate so many people? Zhang Yaoye said to Asahi Obuji, "How can there be so many people in this boat?" Riwobuji said with a smile: "Not having a boat doesn't mean you can't walk on water."

"What are you talking about? Don't these people know how to float on the water without a trace?" Zhang Yaoye said in a fussy way to Riwobuji. Riwobuji said with a mysterious smile: "It's impossible for this group of people to step on the snow without a trace, but it's more than enough to float on the water, hehe..." Zhang Yaoye didn't believe it, thought that Riwobuji was lying, and looked at Riwobuji with extremely distrustful eyes. But Duo Gun and the others carried the bird guns that were carried across their shoulders on their backs, and then walked into a lush bamboo forest by the pier.Then there was only the sound of chopping bamboo in the bamboo forest.In the upper part of the bamboo grove, there was a burst of bamboo branches and leaves turning, and after a while, the group of them came out carrying a thick and long green bamboo, and each of them took an extra green bamboo in their hands. A bamboo pole three or four meters long. Master Zhang Yao immediately understood what was going on, and Chaori Obuji said: "Isn't it just to make a bamboo raft? And bragging about floating on the water! This is also called floating on the water? If I float like this, I can also float eight times." Hats away..." But Riwobuji said, "Don't be so quick to say it to death, you'll know it when you see it." Master Zhang Yao had completely lost trust in Riwobuji's words, and looked at Riwobuji with a mocking expression...