The two little girls made up, which made Song and Yang breathe a sigh of relief.
It is indeed difficult for adults to understand the grudges between children. For young ladies, Brother Yizi has always been her brother Yizi, and the secret between her and Brother Yizi has been firmly engraved in her heart.
At this point, the young lady has a sense of superiority.
And what about Yang Qingnu?
Although it is a bit unruly and sometimes even more vicious, it is always a child.
When she discovered that not everyone in this world was surrounding her, and even under some circumstances, even the mother who loved her the most was not on her side, Yang Qingnu felt fear. After Yang Shouwen took her young lady up the mountain yesterday, Yang Qingnu was actually a little envious. Looking back, some things seemed to be caused by her jealousy.
For example, yesterday, the young lady didn't provoke her at the beginning.
She was reading the poem alone, and Qingnu was curiously approaching.
But when she knew that the young lady recognized the words on it, and the words on the paper were gifts given to the young lady by Yang Shouwen, Qingnu became jealous.
In her opinion, it should have been her gift.
Yang Shouwen is her brother, and even if she is a half-brother, she should give her a gift instead of a young lady.
After this child became jealous, it was also very scary! Qingnu went up to tear the paper to pieces, which even more angered the young lady. He rushed up and fought with her. But before that, the two girls actually got along well.
Come to a strange place and face a brother she fears.
The young lady stretched out her hand of friendship, which also made Qingnu feel a little warmth.
Soon, the two little girls were having fun together, laughing and laughing, as if nothing had happened.
Seeing this scene, Song and Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Shouwen squatted down next to the lame horse, observed for a while, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Yang Moli, why don't you nail it with a horseshoe?"
Yang Moli was fetching water from the well when she heard Yang Shouwen calling him, and she ran over as soon as she threw the bucket.
"What is a horseshoe?"
"The horseshoe is... the piece of iron on the horseshoe."
"Why put a piece of iron on the horse's hooves?"
Yang Moli looked confused and obviously didn't understand Yang Shouwen's problem.
Nail iron on horse hooves? The horse will definitely hurt.
But Yang Shouwen suddenly realized that he had not appeared at this time?
It was also his inertial thinking. When he saw that the saddle and stirrup were complete, he thought the horseshoe had appeared, so he didn't care.
But now looking at Yang Moli's appearance, it is very likely that the horseshoe has not appeared yet.
Yang Shouwen stretched out his hand and gently wiped the injured part of the horse's hooves. When he turned his eyes, he immediately had an idea.
Horseshoe, it doesn't seem difficult to make.
"Okay, it's okay, you go and work."
Yang Shouwen waved his hand and drove Yang Moli to work. He walked to the square in front of the hall and stood still, looking around the entire Zen temple.
There were more people all of a sudden, and the Zen temple became energetic.
The horseshoe matter can be put aside for the time being. The key is to solve the puzzle of the "long-browed Arhat" as soon as possible.
But, what is that long-browed Arhat?
Yang Shouwen walked around the Zen temple and found no answer until he had supper.
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After dinner, Yang and Song tidied up the room.
Yang Shouwen sat cross-legged in the square, motionless like an old monk entering into meditation.
"Brother Sitzi, come and tell the story."
The young lady pulled Qingnu and ran in from outside the temple panting, and came to Yang Shouwen.
The sky was completely dark, a bright moon was in the sky, and the moonlight was soft, falling on the Zen temple, as if covered with white frost.
Yang Shouwen suddenly woke up, his eyes still a little confused.
"What story do you tell?"
"The story of the monkey... Brother Yizi said he wanted to tell me a story, but I fell asleep yesterday and didn't hear it."
"Oh, oh, oh!"
Yang Shouwen finally woke up completely, patted his forehead, and a smile appeared on his face.
Qingnu subconsciously took a step back and looked at Yang Shouwen timidly.
However, Yang Shouwen seemed to have not seen her move, so he waved to her and signaled Yang Qingnu to sit down beside him.
I don’t know if the story of Journey to the West is so nice that when he was about to start the talk, Bodhi and four puppies ran over and sat in front of Yang Shouwen in one go.
"Last time we talked about Sun Wukong being pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain..."
"Woops, wows!"
When the puppy Goku heard its name, he immediately started calling out.
"Wukong, shut up."
Young Lady held it in her arms, then looked at Yang Shouwen and listened quietly to Yang Shouwen's story. The storyline before Journey to the West, Young Lady had already introduced it to Qing Nu. Although it was very general, it still fascinated Qing Nu. Now that she heard Yang Shouwen telling it again, she suddenly became energetic and subconsciously approached Yang Shouwen.
Five hundred years later, Jiang Liuer was born and avenged his father.
Guanyin came to the east and looked for the scholars to find Jiang Liuer, who had become Tang Sanzang.
A Journey to the West finally kicked off...
On the Two Realms Mountain, the Hu Taibao appeared, and at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, Wukong and Sanzang met for the first time.
Yang Shouwen's speech was vivid, and Young Niang and Qing Nu listened even more attentively. They didn't even notice that Yang and Song had arrived at the side at some point and sat there listening. Unconsciously, the story developed to Gao Laozhuang. When Qing Nu heard what Bajie looked like when he appeared, he couldn't help but giggle, which made Xiao Bajie bark.
"So, you are Bajie."
Qingnu held the puppy in his arms and couldn't help but smile.
"Shizi, will there be monk Sha and little white dragons in the future?"
Song asked, and Yang Shouwen nodded slightly.
"I said, how come this is such a good name for them."
After saying that, Song stood up, stretched, and looked at the sky again.
"Okay, it's getting late, so let's rest early.
Your brother Yizi has been busy for a day, so he can rest early, and there are still many things to do tomorrow."
Youniang and Qingnu looked reluctant, but they did not dare to disobey Song's orders. The two little girls looked at each other, and Qingnu suddenly said, "My grandma, I want to sleep with Youniang tonight, can I?"
Song had already understood the young lady's position in Yang Shouwen's heart, and naturally she was so happy that the two of them had a good relationship. She secretly glanced at Yang Shouwen and found that Yang Shouwen didn't care about these things, so she nodded and agreed to Qingnu's request.
"Okay, go to bed."
The young lady pulled Qingnu and ran to the room, while Wukong and Bajie followed behind them and ran and shouted.
However, Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong followed Bodhi honestly and accompanied Yang Shouwen's side.
"These two children are really... they fought hard yesterday, but today they are like a person."
Song said, and glanced at Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen stood up and said, "My grandma, I was too impulsive yesterday. I was also very happy to see Qingnu and Youniang becoming friends. In the future, I will not let the children solve the problems they have between them as they did yesterday."
This is equivalent to Yang Shouwen bowing his head and admitting his mistake. Song quickly waved his hand, and the heart he held was finally put back into his stomach.
"By the way, I see what you are like when you sit here after supper?"
Yang Shouwen didn't know how to answer, so he just said that he was considering some questions, so Song didn't ask any further.
Song and Yang went back to their room to rest.
The two little girls lived in the Zen room in front and became neighbors with Yang Shouwen. There were bursts of laughter from the Zen room, and the barking of puppies came. Yang Shouwen was still standing in the square. After a moment, he said to Yang Moli, who was already sleepy with him, and said, "Yang Moli, you should go back to the room early to go to bed."
"Okay, then I'll go to bed first, and Alang also rests early."
Yang Moli lives in the concierge next to the mountain gate, not far from the Zen room.
Yang Shouwen watched him enter the door, then walked to the door of the Main Hall, closed the door of the main hall, and then returned to his room with Bodhi and two puppies.
A long-browed arhat, a long-browed arhat...what is it?
That night, Yang Shouwen fell asleep on the Zen bed with the witchcraft tossing and turning, and the appearance of a long-edged Arhat kept appearing in his mind.
Chapter completed!