Borrowing me weakly, I only saw a few cat hairs left on my upper body.
I'm keeping an eye on you. I just put on my shoes and walked outside. The day after tomorrow, I saw that I had woken up. I was picking up Zhuangzhuang and feeding him. When he touched the tree in the river, he touched: ground peach, only I ignored Jiang Jiang's sneaky behavior and announced without expression that he would leave for Yuan Hai Sect immediately.
The man's originally strong and long legs were curled up lazily, and he was sitting relaxedly on the edge of the couch. Hearing this, he said, "How can I put down my legs if I don't have any legs?" Yu said that he picked up a peach patch in his arms. Tianzi turned his head and said hello at the same time.
"What's wrong?" I was the only one to ask.
It’s rare for me to be silent for a moment, and then I smile like usual and say, it’s okay, I’m just asking without any malice, have you ever been hurt by a cat?
It was only when I had exhausted all my strength that I couldn't help but take off my shoes, which were covered in cat fur. I was ashamed of myself.
......
Only when I folded all my clothes and put them into my baggage did I remember what it meant to go to Yuanhai Sect.
Sit down next to me and quietly start packing the baggage the day after tomorrow. This time I packed it very carefully. I carefully put all the clothes into the baggage. Think about it again:.
To be honest, I really hate monks, and of course I hate Beiyuntian Sect.
I haven't been to Yuntianzong for a long time. I walked around for a while and replied: "Jiangci," I thought, "I'm already used to it. I'm used to crafting some things here. Now I'm going to you. You didn't fasten your baggage. It seems like you're out of luck no matter what." Some ecstatic taste:.
"The clothes-drying pole in the back mountain." Hou Tianjiang suddenly put down the clothes in his hands and straightened up as if remembering: "Do you want to dismantle it?"
Maybe Zhuang Zao Hypoglycemia.
When I heard that "it's better to eat steamed buns in the morning", I mentioned a broken clothes drying pole in a light tone, and the master's fire started from the bottom of my feet and instantly burned the sky to the point of irritation.
No reason, no reason.
He frowned fiercely and answered the question: "How about you not having a hole in your body?"
Hou Tianjiang turned around, casually picked up his body and tied his hem, probably because he had been to Yuntian Sect recently. After a while, I haven't been "street performer" for a few days. I have been raised to be whiter. I only have a strong lower abdomen but no eight-pack abs, which are as clear and profound as a strong welding mask.
The blood hole that was once a black hole on the chest has long since healed, leaving only long traces like a centipede crawling across.
——Is it really strong?
Probably Zhuangyun Tianzong still has some kind of blessing cave, even if he can't use the breath of the dragon bone, he will be strong and jump out: From now on, the injuries that are not mysterious will gradually heal. Given time, I'm afraid it won't even be like a centipede. The scars disappeared.
It was only then that I looked away from my chest, which was not too swollen, and nodded calmly: "Okay. The strength is mine."
Do you understand that this time the strength is thorough?
The topic was too out-of-the-box, causing Hou Tianjiang to make a dull sound from the depths of his nose to express his confusion, and he still maintained the posture of lifting his clothes.
I rolled down on the floor between two times, then rolled up and climbed up, tilted my head, and groaned in confusion.
What is the use of the day after tomorrow? It took a while for the craftsman to react: What can I say?
He said to put down his clothes, but he rejected the good suggestion without hesitation.
"Shi Taixing. Zhuang Zhuang is not a spiritual pet. Have you forgotten what happened when you picked him up and went to the Yuntian Sect? You, the senior sister of the Shang Qiang Che Zhuang Yuntian Sect... are going to the Yuanhai Sect this time. The earth is ripe, so what if you are not familiar with it? "
That's right, Zhuangzhuang is of course a favorite of the spirit...
But it is also a real beast!
There is no big three eyes in this world!
I only spoke when my face turned gloomy.
The bending craftsman picked up the little Tianzi who was lying on the ground and said: "What is worse than the good tone: "Shi Taixing? Is it okay to follow you? As a craftsman, I sit next to your stall every day. You, you, the day after tomorrow "Is Zhuangzhuang making meat wontons for you?"
Hou Tianjiang: "..."
Only me: "Speak!"
"When you say it, it comes out:." Hou Tianjiang said very naturally, "You are too good when you go to the wedding, just like if I refute your words too much, you will pounce on me: bite me."
Although good times Bite down.
But it’s about understanding.
......
Although the atmosphere of the final conversation was too pleasant, when Zhuang jumped up and floated to the mid-air to green my sword, I was still waiting reluctantly. There will be no tomorrow. .
There is no torture like walking down the mountain on two legs.
When Hou Tianjiang climbed to the sword, he still knew how to say "thank you" to his friends, until he saw you helplessly as the familiar streets and familiar courtyards passed by his feet.
"No offense, Fairy Sister Rong." He stood behind me and asked, "Where are we going?"
I ignored him and just said Said to take it to the craftsman's village.
The late autumn wind blows away my face and my body, which is already sore. When I land on the ground, I feel like my face is passively frozen and quickly thaws. I will hold on to my sword until I turn around and look at you the day after tomorrow. , the latter looked at ease and looked around: "Where is this place?"
"Dongji Village."
Only until I heard my own calm voice.
The same craftsman from Dongji Village only came to me: The time has not changed too far, there are only traces of the farmland that originally turned into wasteland, the smoke is still scarce under the country roads, and the homes are The door of the factory in Hebei is closed... Although it is only me: Are you ready when the time comes? The villagers will greet the good craftsmen with rotten vegetable leaves and scold them as "harming the sperm", but nothing happened in the imagination. .
A child with a snotty nose stood up at the entrance of the village. He pecked his thumb and you only saw me. He was wearing Taoist robes and recognized him: "Position: Sister Dixianzi."< br>
I opened my mouth and found that my voice was missing. It was only then that I realized how nervous I was. I raised my knees and bent down to ask the village chief when he was going. The child nodded and pointed to the village chief’s house. local direction.
At this time, walking from the field ridge, a craftsman's wife came down. She picked up the craftsman's milk jug and returned the craftsman's book.
When I looked at each other, both of us looked at each other’s eyes and saw how tense they were. In the end, the strong woman smiled and said, “You are so strong.”
With a gentle and hoarse voice Let me relax: I hope you can hold the milk jug in my hand... I know my wife: There is only a large Zhao family ancestral hall building at the end of the place, so I remember the road I walked there in person.
At this time, it seems that you are the only one looking at me. The wife nodded: "My son, I haven't woken up yet... I can only drink some liquid food."
The child hugged me The woman got off her knees and turned around, you only saw me. She timidly answered the mother's words again: "But at least I am strong and not dead."
At this point, the wife simply turned around and led the way for me. She said that after the shengjiang made a big fuss in the ancestral hall, the servants once again gathered all the people who were in suspended animation: "Take care of me. You can only commit suicide when you lie down on the ground. You can keep your ground." The young and middle-aged people can finally take a break and work on duty twice a day, and can resume their normal work the rest of the time.
“When I have free time on weekdays, I go to read to my son,” the woman smiled. “My husband, Mr. Zhuang, a teacher, taught me some calligraphy when he was young...Later: How old are you, my son? In the early years, I entrusted you to Zhuang, who was born with the three spiritual roots and had the best qualifications. However, Zhuang himself read the introductory books on cultivating immortals and entering Taoism. He thought that if Zhuang Tian could become a member of the Yuntian Sect, he would take the exam. Entering the "Kingfisher's Nest"——"
Except for the cultivation families, there will occasionally be monks with great natural spiritual bones and spiritual roots. They worship in front of the sect and say that they will become casual cultivators. By practicing on my own, my biggest goal is to strengthen my ability to refine my consciousness and find a sect that is willing to accept me.
"...my goal is to strengthen the "Kingfisher's Nest". I whispered, "I was born without spiritual bones and three spiritual roots. Can I be the senior sister of Yuntian Sect and be promoted to the golden elixir stage?" ”
If you know why you are saying this to your wife, you may understand at all.
When my wife heard this, she smiled as if she had been comforted.
"Alun is very capable. As long as he wakes up, as long as he wakes up well, I believe he can..."
The woman's voice dropped.
At this time, the craftsman went down to the Zhao family ancestral hall. The statue of the emperor who had been placed in the front hall of the ancestral hall was picked up: Well, this time, the mortal body is exposed again. I don’t know who paid for it to have a golden body. It will look the same when you leave it.
Only I will know whether it can really give birth to new flesh and blood under the golden body. .
Only when you go to the next table, the melons and fruits are still there, and the candle lights are flickering.
I didn’t have a room back then, and the beams were covered with dreamcatchers that I made with my own hands. It was noisy now and again, and the villagers were neatly arranged to get rid of the sores, and most of them I am surrounded by everyone.
Wipe yourself or talk to the speakers.
When I saw them again, their attitude was just like that of a widower. There was not much resentment or excitement. Occasionally, I would like to say something nice and talk about the recent situation, all the time. The villagers were also sent here in case of an accident, and then they could immediately calm down and save the craftsman's life.
I didn’t have a girl until I asked.
"Who?" Every villager who was asked was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Zhao Huilan?"
"Yes."
"Dead." The villager replied lightly, " How could he survive without so much blood: ... He died, but the villagers were told to live alive He gnawed to death. In this accident, Zhao Huilan died."
"It's better to eat the meat of our ancestors," the villager said thoughtfully, "Even in good times. I don’t think it’s right, but being independent can be a good thing.”
It’s only me who speaks.
I also knew what to say when I left, so I could turn around and leave in silence.
A young man named Allen fell into madness and went to copy the new code promulgated by "Kingfisher's Nest" this year. The ink mark half written by the craftsman was flattened and placed next to the pillow, saying that it was like sleeping. Be like a craftsman.
Holding the papyrus, I turned my head and asked: "Kingfisher's Nest" underground: Have you passed? ”
“Where will:. "My wife replied matter-of-factly, "You should take your time in the world of immortality, right? How about the mortal world... Other villages also sell dreamcatchers on the black market. Our village is very lucky. You have to make it with your own hands. "The ground——"
The whole room was extremely quiet, except for the occasional whisper from the ground, but I felt the contradictory atmosphere of despairing silence and great hope.
So I put the papyrus in my hand back on the pillow of the young man, and then committed a taboo that I knew and made, so I solemnly promised that I will find a way to put my good son——
and the place in this room together. All the descendants brought back:.
I drew my sword solemnly, broke my palms, high-fived my wife and swore an oath, as a person who cultivates immortality and enters Taoism, and swears to be the best swordsman.
The villagers understood, but they stood up in ignorance and confusion. They only hoped that the master would instantly jump higher in the swaying candle, as if his vitality had become more tenacious.
……
"Kingfisher's Nest" gathers the power of the entire world of cultivating immortals, and its huge Tianji Pavilion is home to countless talented monks who are engaged in research and development and further study in the field of weapon cultivation.
This is the only reason why I finally relented and agreed to go to Yuanhai Sect to join the others.
Hou Tianjiang said all the time, picked up Zhuangzhuang and followed me until he was behind me.
Leaving from Dongji Village: At that time, it was said that a sudden blessing came to the soul.
"When you are strong, do you want me to follow you to Yuanhai Sect?" The senior sister of Yuntian Sect who had just used the Qingwo Sword in front of her and jumped at her feet paused, and then fell back to the ground. He turned around with a paralyzed face so that you could start talking.
The day after tomorrow the craftsman touches the tip of his nose.
"Since I was young, you asked me if my wound was okay, and then you told me: Your Dongji Village... When you are strong, are you afraid that you will walk on your front legs? My back legs will be mentally polluted. I will knock my head to death and die in my home." Circle? "
Only when I put my eyes back on my sword body floating in front of me again.
After a long silence, the craftsmen jumped up and flew swords, saying, "There are too many fantasies. It has nothing to do with me."
...
I had to say farewell before I left, and there was no place to go, so I still managed to return to Hou Tianjiang’s stall.
Going to the backyard of Hou Tianjiangdi, I discovered something new, except for the dusty wonton stall that has not been set up for a long time. There are so many craftsmen in the yard, and I thought: I will strengthen my body. Hou Tianjiang temporarily replied: Craftsmen travel to the construction site—and imagination The sky circle in the middle of the earth is dirty and stinky. This day circle is neat and clean. It is covered with thick straw. Food and water are put into two shiny porcelain bowls...
Just beggar: everyone has to shout "Jiansheng Five Star Inn".
There is also another little Tian in the circle. The little Tian is strong and has big scars on its legs. You will know whether it is strong or lame. It squats quietly on the straw body.
I lay down on the edge of the sky circle until I stretched out my hand to reach the little sky. Just like Zhuangzhuang, it was very quiet and completely well-behaved.
When I stretched my fingertips desperately to reach it, it seemed that I felt so big that it was approaching. It turned its head and sniffed its nose, and then took the initiative to pass: "It can only reach me." hand.
I only guessed that I might have an amazing physique.
Because at this moment, the other craftsman Tian was desperately arranging the trousers, Zhuang probably heard the same voice from the other craftsman, Zhuang Zhuang was very excited, and the second craftsman was furious when he saw you. The appearance is completely the same ......
I picked up the restless Zhuangzhuang, and when I wanted to tell Zhuangzhuang to bully him, who knew that before he could finish his words, he jumped out of his mind and started to "babble" like crazy? It flew out of a good hand like oil.
When the craftsman entered the pen, he walked over and stood up with the little sky. He was twisting and groaning at times, and the whole sky was as gentle as a ghost.
"What do you mean? Is this a personal relationship?" I couldn't believe it, "Love at first sight?"
Behind me, the man's voice ruthlessly shattered such a good fantasy: "Du Zhuang Common Land."
Only for me: "..."
Only for me to turn around, you picked up two bowls of noodles and Hou Tianjiang stood behind you, white steam rising from the noodles, and said that we will work together in the end. Take out: three bowls and put them on the table body, which is covered with dust only by the craftsman in the house.
I was so poor that I cooked it in the snow. When I opened the seal, the aroma of the wine was strong. I poured it into a bowl and it was as clear as a clear spring. I sat down around the table three times. Two bowls of sake filled my stomach and body.
When the moon hangs brightly on the top of the mountain, even though I don’t have much appetite, I still regard grains as a necessity, and I eat the ground in the bowl cleanly...
My stomach feels warm.
It was only when I propped up my chin with one hand and tilted my head slightly that you stood up in a daze.
Every time Wenjing Xiaotian closes his eyes, he seems to be sleeping. He smells and smells, and sometimes dares to make big moves to wake it up.
——Zhuangzhuang is like a little pet raised by others when he is with anyone, and he is like a pet raised by heaven when he is with the sky.
It's nice to stay here.
If the day after tomorrow is willing to put the broken wonton stall outside.
When I started to think blankly about whether I should take over the custody of Xiao Tianzi, I heard Wu Qingqiong asking Hou Tianjiang when he was going to go out. The old and young women in the neighborhood said: You eight times , The craftsmen walked the whole street for a long time, and everyone ate beef and mutton for a long time. They were stunned and did not change their feelings and took care of other people's business.
Only until I heard Hou Tianjiao’s laughter, a familiar and carefree sigh, I couldn’t believe it when I said it, but it made my ears itch.
He casually raised his hand to brush his earlobe, and pulled the strands of hair back so that he could narrow his eyes slightly and prick up his ears.
Hou Tianjiang did not answer my poor question. At this moment, although my back is turned and I talk about you, I can only guess with my toes that the face will be hung up at this moment. He smiles warmly, as if he is sincere and close to everyone...
But in fact, he is just perfunctory and perfunctory.
As expected, after waiting for a long time and not getting an answer, I asked again: "What do you mean by Shi Yanzhuang? Are you going to Yuanhai Sect with Ri Ri?"
Shi's voice was full of words. Believe it or not, until I think about it, I can believe it is big or good.
Hou Tianjiang slowly sipped his wine, and finally spoke: "Huh? No big deal. I wonder why I should—"
The words didn't finish.
Originally, you turned your back and looked sideways at the underground branch next to the craftsman. "Shu", the ground branch rose up, and the craftsman was scared. You turned your head to the ground side by conditioned reflex, and dropped your hands to your knees. , sit upright and face each other.
Senior Sister Yuntianzong’s drinking capacity was obviously as loud as her good name. At this moment, her round eyes were filled with mist. Under the moonlight, she raised her chin slightly and looked at it seriously. Said, bright eyes can distinguish black and white.
“Why did you go?” It’s a good question.
Hou Tianjiang was about to explain.
I heard the good news and asked again——
“Are you as strong as me?”
I stared blankly, shocked and speechless, Houtian Takumi was speechless for a moment, and it took him a long time to feel the spicy burning sensation of the sake that had just been poured into his mouth.
The moonlight is slightly cool.
You can hear the crickets at the foot of the wall emitting the last few insect chirps of autumn, which is probably the only sound in this small courtyard at this moment.
Even though I am a master of acquired skills, at this moment, the question "what to do now" pops up in my mind consciously, and my thoughts drift far away in an instant... I have a silent conversation with only me for a long time, saying that it is rare to make a mistake. , the brain starts to empty out.
To say that fantasy is good may lead to defeat in silence:.
But the good is not big, good hope is said, and it is said that the hit ball is good and the home run is strong. If it is good, it can wait until the end of the world.
Zhuanghaodi’s style is correct.
Hou Tianjiang said "Huh", and finally replied: "This misunderstanding is bigger."
I looked up and said, I didn't move for a long time, and sometimes I jumped up: I became angry and said craftsman fist or Zhuang turned around and ran away, so that I could wear the moon like a god of war. In reply, Zhuang blinked: "I misunderstood?" .
Only when I asked: "When I go to Dairi Mine, why are you so happy when I go to find Yan Ji'an?"
Hou Tianjiang: "...I feel really good about confessing at this time. Hate to say: Is it enough? ”
Only then did I ask again: "You are in good health. You can leave the Yuntian Sect, but are you really leaving? You hate the Yuntian Sect, why do you reply:?"
Hou Tianjiang turned to me, I Qiong said, please turn back.
Only until I asked again: "Haitian, you are half asleep and half awake..."
Hou Tianjiang: "What?"
Only until I finished: "Why did you call me 'Day'?"
The world fell into complete silence in the workshop.
......
I was looking at me with bright eyes. Hou Tianjiang stood up and said, "I went to add a bowl of noodles again, but I was sitting on the chair with an expressionless face." He stood up, stared at you for a while, lowered his eyes, turned his head away, and spoke.
Looking at me without burning eyes, I moved away, and Hou Tianjiang immediately turned around and returned to the kitchen.
The firewood was still hot, and the milky white soup gurgled in the noodle pot. The man leaned against the stove, completely worried.
The kitchen door was pushed open with a "squeaking" sound, and he was pushed open from the outside. He said, "Look up immediately and go." When you see me walking in: "The land is strong but I am poor, you are relieved."
"You will also want to ask me for an explanation from time to time, right?"
"Don't say it's not so unpleasant-" The owner of the Qizhenbao Pavilion was already laughing so hard that he went to the kitchen There was a firewood body behind the door, "Simple curiosity."
"Curiosity killed the cat, so don't be curious if you want to die."
"Oh, please call the little one nicely. What does Mingzhuang want to do?”
"I just took Zhuangzhuang out of my body. You also know that this hope has made me feel a little guilty. These days, I have been eating and taking out the little bits in my body without politeness..."
< br>Halfway through the explanation, the man suddenly lost all his strength and waved his hands in abandonment.
"Maybe you are sleepy and confused."
"If you are sleepy, you can also call me by your nickname——"
The acquired craftsman does not look lazy. To be more restrained means to scan clearly and clearly.
"I take the land."
He said in a low voice and only said a few concise words.
“What’s the time to call?”
The lack of sound makes me smile less.
Clear your throat, stand up straight, organize your words again and again, and remind: "You once personally warned that it is advisable for colleagues to fall in love, which affects unity and even endangers life safety."
"You don't remember anything at all. What kind of colleagues are you?"
"Ah!"
"What?"
"It's okay. Just a little doubt: you refute What do I do?”
“…”
The craftsman was silent for a moment.
Hunt Tianjiang’s emotional management completely collapsed.
The eyebrows drooped listlessly: The deputy craftsman looked completely speechless and said with a wry smile.
"Oh my god, please spare me. Don't ask."
(End of this chapter)
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