Xiao Jinlin was not very clear-headed. His parents asked him to stay on the mountain, so he stayed on the mountain. From that day on, there was one more person in the Ancestral Temple.
Chang Xing stopped wearing gray preaching robes a long time ago, because after the old Taoist left, there was no one to sew clothes for him. People who practice Taoism do not know how to do everything. Take Chang Xing for example, even if he has become a true immortal,
, still can’t learn to have children. Therefore, Xiao Jinlin doesn’t need to wear a robe because there is none.
Xiao Jinlin became a Taoist boy in the Ancestral Temple, and he just changed his place of residence to the Ancestral Temple. Although Xiao Jinlin is stupid, he is easy to deal with. He only cares about his food every day, and he can basically handle it by himself.
Of course, Chang Xing would not be satisfied with this situation. He had to find a way to get Xiao Jinlin to do more things. For example, he would cook, wash and chop firewood every day.
"Jin Lin, sit here and don't move." Chang Xing pointed to a wooden chair and said.
Xiao Jinlin nodded and sat on the chair, but he still couldn't help but twist his body, just like a kid in kindergarten. You can't expect a kid in kindergarten to sit still on the chair. The more he was told not to move,
, his body will be itchy.
Chang Xing was also bold. He directly put his hand on Xiao Jinlin's head and injected a ray of wood spirit energy into it. He didn't even think about it. What if this wood spirit energy entered Xiao Jinlin's head and made Xiao Jinlin even more stupid? Fortunately, this kind of
The worse outcome did not happen. After all, no matter how bad Xiao Jinlin's situation was, it couldn't be any worse.
"Are you feeling better?" Chang Xing asked. Seeing that Xiao Jinlin didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xiao Jinlin's eyes.
"Hey, it's so comfortable." Xiao Jinlin showed a silly smile.
Chang Xing scratched his head. He had expected that Xiao Jinlin would not be cured so easily. He couldn't tell whether this ray of spiritual energy had improved Xiao Jinlin's brain at all. Even if there was an improvement, I'm afraid it wouldn't show up so quickly.
"Go to bed early at night and get up early tomorrow. If you don't get up, you'll be beaten," Chang Xing said.
"Hehe, okay." Xiao Jinlin habitually giggled before answering the question.
"Next time, don't giggle when you answer what I say. Do you understand?" Chang Xing frowned.
"Hey, okay." Xiao Jinlin kept nodding.
"Alas!" Chang Xing sighed, waved his hand, and gave up. If you try to be serious with a fool, you will be a fool.
The old cat has been observing Xiao Jinlin since he entered the Ancestral Temple. He is very unhappy about the increase in the population of the Ancestral Temple. If he disagrees with you, you will get someone to come. He is so tall and big, how much will he take for each meal?
Meat! For such a big thing as adding another person, don’t you need to discuss it with me, the old cat? There is such a fool who can’t do anything but eat. If you provide for him, you might as well provide for me, the old cat.
Well. After all, I am also a cat that has become a sperm.
Boom!
Suddenly there was thunder outside.
The old cat, which had been protesting on the table just now, quickly jumped down from the table and pounced on Chang Xing.
"You old cat has no future at all. A thunderstorm scared you into this." Chang Xing directly pinched the skin on the old cat's neck and lifted the old cat up.
The old cat looked hopeless and depressed. Is it easy for me, old cat? You are not a weirdo. Do you know the suffering of old cat? Do you know if the thunder was directed at me, old cat?
Dahei and Dahuang lay side by side on the ground, turning their heads to look at the old cat in unison. There seemed to be a hint of contempt in their eyes. The old cat took one look at it, and immediately broke away from Chang Xing's hand. It rushed towards Dahei, and in
Dahei and Dahuang each hit their heads, but they still felt dissatisfied, so they tried again.
Dahei and Dahuang were both too honest, and never hit or scolded the old cat back. They both put their heads on the ground at the same time.
Chang Xing was very disdainful of these two guys: "You two are really useless. The old cat is so domineering, don't you two know how to beat it together?"
The old cat turned back and meowed at Chang Xing in dissatisfaction, and angrily prepared to rush out of the ancestral temple and go back to the barn to grieve silently. But before he could reach the door, there was another flash of white light outside, and a bolt of lightning went straight through the heavy fog.
It fell on a tree not far from the Patriarch Temple.
Click! A huge branch of the big tree broke and fell with a crash.
The old cat quickly turned around, jumped up, and pounced on Chang Xing.
As a result, Chang Xing nimbly dodged to the side, and the old cat jumped away and fell to the ground.
"Meow!"
The old cat let out a cry of pain. The floor was so hard. My old bones almost broke!
Chang Xing chuckled heartlessly: "Old cat, aren't you going to run out? Why are you back again?"
The old cat got up, walked to the firewood pond, chose a place with many pine leaves, and lay down. Old cat, I don’t remember villains, and I don’t have the knowledge of a little kid like you. Meow, you have built such a nice house.
It's a hundred times better than a barn. You live in it so comfortably and you want me to guard the barn. There's no door.
"Meow!" the old cat barked at Dahei, "You are disobedient. You will guard the barn today."
Dahei meowed obediently and walked out of the Patriarch's Temple silently. After all, Dahei was just an ordinary cat, and his brain never reached the level of Dahuang and the old cat.
Dahuang was very generous. Watching Dahei go to the barn, he stood up silently and followed him.
"Coward!" Chang Xing did not interfere with the old cat's affairs, but expressed his contempt for the old cat.
The old cat put its front paws on its head and covered its ears, so I didn't hear it.
It rained all night in the Patriarch's Temple. This time, Chang Xing really didn't need to use all the water-filling utensils at home to catch the leaking water. Finally, he had the leisure to listen to the rustling rain, the whistling wind, and the rumble of thunder outside.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning are all the result of the movement of the air of heaven and earth. Thunder and lightning are very wonderful results of the air of heaven and earth. In such weather, Chang Xing did not dare to release his spiritual thoughts at all, because he felt the threat from thunder and lightning. This thunder and lightning
It seems to have a special effect on spiritual thoughts.
In this kind of weather, just sleep well. Have no distracting thoughts, know everything, and sleep peacefully.
Chang Xing got up when the sky was bright. After getting up, he would wash up and start his morning classes. Now he had to wake up Xiao Jinlin.
The fool was sleepy. Xiao Jinlin was still drooling from sleep at this time. Chang Xing had to show off some of the thunder and lightning skills he learned last night. A small electric wire jumped out from Chang Xing's palm and penetrated Xiao Jinlin's body.
The next second, Xiao Jinlin stood up. The most exaggerated thing was that his hair straightened up. Xiao Jinlin had a teacup haircut, and his hair was a bit long. Zhou Lanying usually cut it slightly shorter with scissors. Anyway, the fool is right.
There aren’t too many requirements for hairstyle.
Xiao Jinlin's hair follows Zhou Lanying's natal family, Zhou Lanying's father has curly hair, several of Zhou Lanying's brothers also have curly hair, and Zhou Lanying's own hair is also a little curly, like a female spy.
Now Xiao Jinlin's curly hair is as straight as wire, and the hair on his head is in the shape of an explosion.
"Go and wash your face, you have to practice! Otherwise, you won't have anything to eat in the morning!" Chang Xing said.
