Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 83:

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For a long time, there has been no business. Xiao Nanzhu seemed lazy when he went out today. He has been turning upside down day and night these days, so naturally he seems a little unsatisfied.

When I came out to work overtime during the Qingming Festival, I felt very upset when I saw him like this. So the two people didn't communicate and exchange much, and only briefly said a few words when they went up the mountain.

"Eh, what? You are not happy? Why don't you let you come out and work one day overtime?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, I looked at the Qingjun youth next to him. Tomb-sweeping Day always looked like the boss was upset when he saw Xiao Nanzhu, and he didn't want to speak when he heard it, but he always saw Xiao Nanzhu. Staring at my endless nagging, the Qingming Festival frowned impatiently, and it took a long time to frown and speak unhappy,

"I'm also a decent god! Is it so idle in the eyes of Master Li!!! Everyone is so idle during the Chongyang Dragon Boat Festival, Yuan and Winter Solstice! Why do you always look for me!!"

"Eh, don't you be so excited, haha..."

"Huh."

Seeing Xiao Nanzhu's perfunctory appearance, he immediately gave a cold snort and turned his head off during the Qingming Festival. His mind was not much bigger than the tip of a needle, and he was extremely caressed, so he calmed down and got angry. Seeing this ancestor’s awkward temper, Xiao Nanzhu hooked the corner of his mouth with a bit of amusement, and put the cigarette on his finger before slowly explaining,

"I don’t think that New Year’s Eve has been quite right these few days, and I really can’t rest assured. I can’t deal with today’s twelve days. It’s only you who are the most suitable to work overtime recently. But since you and I are not here, there must be someone They can take care of them, cold food and they can’t come out rashly or get distracted too much. Although Twelve has low divine power, it is still a serious **** at any rate, and ordinary evildoers can’t take advantage of the loopholes. Besides, I left him with a letter. Yellow paper, you can report to me in time if you have any situation..."

Speaking like this, Xiao Nanzhu seemed to remember that before he left home, the twelve little guys clutched the broom and swore to himself to protect him on New Year’s Eve, knowing that his family actually likes to be with children on New Year’s Eve Staying together, Xiao Nanzhu also felt a little relieved. He could barely accept such a statement after hearing what he said during the Ching Ming Festival, but after getting on the bus, he still covered his face with his three-flower folding fan. Ignoring Xiao Nanzhu, no matter how the boring Master Xiao Li teases him, he does not speak, and he becomes serious until after he has gone to Liu Fangshan.

The business I was looking for today for Xiao Nanzhu is a businessman named Wang Wei. He is not too old. He has developed smoothly in the local area over the years. Now he is proud of his career success, but the beauty of money is one after another. Come, it is inevitable to blow this slightly blessed middle-aged man that it is floating and boundless.

It is reasonable to say that such a person must have nothing to worry about. However, at this moment, Wang Wei found that his company seemed to have failed several projects in succession, and every time it was When he was about to succeed, he was suddenly hit.

As a person who was a bit superstitious in this regard, Wang Wei naturally set out to ask for help from an expert after he found that he could not find any scientific explanation. The local business community with a wide network of contacts must have a copy of the boss, and since Once I found Zhang Chi, I would naturally find Xiao Nanzhu here in the end.

Originally, Xiao Nanzhu doesn’t take this kind of thing very much now. After all, he doesn’t have much technical content and has to deal with some annoying local bosses, but Wang Wei’s matter is a bit different from common evildoers, so Xiao Nanzhu is here. After roughly forgetting what the situation was, he accepted it.

Generally speaking, the frustration of this career is caused by the deviation of Lu Xing and the harassment of evil spirits. However, Wang Wei is a very good person. He is born to be rich and wealthy. It shouldn’t have such troubles. Yes, but since Xiao Nanzhu inherited the Calendar Sutra, he has obtained a lot of fresh insights and knowledge about the calendar from the ancestors of the Chinese people, and the one mentioned in it is exactly consistent with Wang Wei’s situation. Up.

In spring, all flowers are in full bloom. Since the startling sting, everything has awakened, and various herbaceous woody plants have also begun to grow. Under the continuous nourishment of the vernal equinox rain, these fragrant and beautiful flowers bloomed all over the land of China, and among them were peach blossoms, pear blossoms, and apricot blossoms. The most open.

The peanut comes with the flower spirit. Generally speaking, all flowers should be under the jurisdiction of the Hua Dynasty Festival. However, for some special reasons, the Qingming Festival is in charge of the blooming and withering of three special flowers, and these differences It is the peach blossom that represents love and luck, the pear blossom that represents good luck and longevity, and the apricot blossom that represents career luck.

Thriller is not only recovering everything, but there are many things that ordinary people can't even imagine. If a person is too arrogant in this season, it is easy to provoke those blooming flowers, and this is the most common It is the rotten peach blossoms that are full of March Fangfeitian.

Wang Wei is a romantic man. All kinds of Yingying, Yanyan and Yanyan have provoke a lot. Every time he takes people to his residence, he chooses his favorite mansion on Liufang Mountain. The splendid peach blossoms that came with the spring breeze were attracted. It just so happened that this place was the richest soil in a radius of a hundred li, so the splendid peach blossoms bloomed more and more splendidly, and it was almost past the full yard until this spring. The peach blossoms have not yet thanked you.

"Eh, Master Xiao Li! How did you know that there was a peach blossom at the back of my yard? When I bought this house, there was nothing at the back of the house, just a dead peach tree. I know why this peach blossom is alive again! This tree full of peach blossoms is red and gorgeous, I think it looks pretty and I didn't care about it, but now it's almost three months, the peach blossoms in this book bloomed one wave after another One wave is that there is no sign of withering. If you don’t say it, I really didn’t pay attention..."

When Wang Wei asked, Xiao Nanzhu scattered a cigarette and gave him no explanation. After all, when he first met with Wang Wei that day, he smelled the smell of rotten peach blossoms on him that almost killed him. It would be strange if it wasn’t for being entangled by the spring breeze of the peach blossoms. Today, in order to drive away the exuberant peach blossoms that have been driven into the walls of other people’s yards, Wang Wei led the other fortunes that were blocked by the door to Wang Wei’s home. Come, he naturally can only lead the Sanhua Langjun-Qingmingjun to solve the problem himself.

Qingming’s hand is always attached to a white jade hollow three-flower bone fan. This fan depicts the three most exuberant and beautiful flowers blooming in the April sky. It is also the responsibility of the **** of Qingming Festival. Wang Wei’s trouble now is that the peach blossoms that have been provoked are not sent away, so as long as someone reminds this tree that the peach blossom spring has passed, the crisis will naturally be resolved, and wait for Xiao Nanzhu and Qingming to go together. When the latter came to the back of Wang Wei's house, he saw blossoming peach blossoms full of trees in the large piece of Wang's nursery that should have been deserted.

As far as I can see, in the ruined yard, there is only this beautiful and eye-catching peach blossoms. The branches of the peach tree are spread out in a staggered way, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom like clouds. Then, accompanied by a little breeze, an extremely strong scent of nectar loomed over immediately, and only slightly covered his nose and smelled it, Qingming, who stretched out his large sleeves, has already stepped on the peach branches gracefully. The top of the branches of the peach tree, and then stood firmly and flipped over the three-flower fan in his hand, holding up the side that was painted with peach blossoms and peach blossoms, and slammed it down mercilessly with the use of the word-in-hand technique.

"The spirit of the spring is gone, the evil barriers are all eliminated!"

The golden light accompanied by Qingming's flying clothes was lifted, the peach tree contaminated by evil screamed uncontrollably, and the expression of Qingming Festival was stern and did not stop at the slightest, only the three-flower fan was blown down. Attacking at the joints of the peach tree, and accompanied by the violent resistance of the peach tree, Xiao Nanzhu, who was standing under the tree, had already hit a piece of calendar paper in his sleeve on the trunk of the peach tree.

"Peng Zu Baiji! Good luck and gods should trend! Fierce gods should be jealous! In addition to the full, the fixed, the break, the opening and closing! Break!"

The man's scattered black hair was dyed a little bit by the pink petals. Xiao Nanzhu is a mortal body, and it is natural that he will be distracted by the vernal equinox peach blossoms.

It’s just that now there is a Twelve Jue Body Protector, his mind is definitely stronger than before, and when his hands touched the branches of the peach tree, he built ten After Er Jue’s Pozi Jue took effect in an instant, all the petals of the peach blossoms full of trees fell in an instant, and half of the hill was stained red like a torrential rain, and after the rain of blood, standing on the bare tree On the Qingming Festival on the branch, first the three-flower fan was folded away, and then when he lowered his head, he saw his master Xiao Li squatting under the tree and bending over curiously to pick up the peach blossoms that fell on the ground.

"Why are you picking up these things! Are they dirty?"

When he saw this, he curled his lips in disgust, randomly found a branch and squatted down, and didn't go down on Ching Ming Festival, just watched Xiao Nanzhu's childish behavior and rolled his eyes silently, and picked up a branch casually. The gorgeous peach-blossom Xiao Nanzhu smiled when he heard the words, then sniffed the fragrance of flowers and said,

"It looks pretty good-looking, I took it back to give it away, and peach blossoms for beauty, this kind of thing in the house is the most moisturizing complexion, hey, look at you, just don't care for flowers and trees..."

Speaking like this, with a wave of his hand, the scattered peach petals were collected into the palm of the calendar. Xiao Nanzhu was in a good mood and hummed the peach blossom in the already lifeless peach tree. I clicked a little bit, and the half-dead branches that were beaten by Qingming instantly sprout new shoots with a steady aura, and when Qingming heard this, he was a little dazed, waiting to understand Xiao Nanzhu's words. When the beauty in here was referring to whom, he immediately widened his eyes, but for a long time only his face flushed and roared out such a sentence.

"You...Don't be delusional!!! New Year's Eve is not uncommon for this broken flower! I'll just say how you buy bones and stew it for the nian beast to eat twice in three days!!! What do you always put on the Spring Festival? Gala!!! It turned out to be holding such a dirty idea!!! You! You are shameless!!!"

It’s only now until today that Qingming, who is in hindsight, wants to understand many of his previous doubts, because Han Shi never tells him these things, so he has always been so dull and amazing, standing under the tree with joy. When Xiao Nanzhu stopped, he was amused when he watched his jumping appearance. After he calmed down a little bit, he held his hand and raised his eyebrows,

"What does it matter to you that I send flowers on New Year's Eve? You are the parents of New Year's Eve, how can you be generous? I told you Qingming, not only the flowers I gave on New Year's Eve are rare, but also terribly rare. Do you know why?" /

Speaking this way, I raised my head and glanced at Qingming meaningfully. Qingming blushed and panted and didn't speak. For a long time, he couldn't bear the doubts and dissatisfaction in his heart.

"For...why..."

"Because he likes me, so I give him anything...he must like it."

After speaking, he laughed shamelessly. The man’s triumphant appearance was too dazzling. As soon as he saw the Qingming Festival, he yelled in anger. You talked nonsense and acted to beat Xiao Nanzhu. Xiao Nanzhu raised his hand to him. The fan was blocked and he was about to laugh at him a few more words, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong **** smell pierce his consciousness, accompanied by a sharp cry, Xiao Nanzhu suddenly moved After taking a step back, his face that lost its blood instantly turned pale.

"Master Li, what's wrong with you?!"

Thinking that he was too heavy to make Xiao Nanzhu look like this, Qingming supported Xiao Nanzhu with one hand and asked in a panic. Xiao Nanzhu began to only pale face without speaking, and his head was dizzy. Li was still filled with the pain that seemed to be cut apart. He felt that the wind around him seemed to stop, and only a poor voice was crying until it turned silent, and he closed his eyes severely. After pulling out the blood-stained yellow calendar paper from his arms, Xiao Nanzhu slowly spoke with a trembling voice,

"Let’s go back now...the situation is wrong, something went wrong, twelve...twelve died."