"Come on, you two father and son also come to pay homage to our ancestor." The old Taoist waved to Chang Xing and his son.
As soon as the two father and son came up, good guys, they each took out a pair of Patriarch Power Talisman from the space magic weapon and placed it on the table. Three tables were filled with them. These are all Patriarchs. Each person must occupy a seat, and they cannot
Who should I let sit at the corner of the table? So I set up three tables with the Eight Immortals. It is not difficult to offer sacrifices. Fruits and other animals will not deteriorate if they are placed in the storage magic weapon. Three tables were set up.
The old Taoist muttered to the side, "Three, eight, twenty-four, counting on your fingers, it seems that there are not so many ancestors. Is there still a Tang?"
Just when I thought about it, there was a clicking sound above my head.
The old Taoist was a little puzzled. The tiles in the Patriarch's Temple were all made by Chang Xing. They were very strong. How could they be broken? When he looked up, he saw a black mass smashed down. The old Taoist hurriedly moved more to one side, but he couldn't help but feel that his old arms and legs were broken.
, the reaction was a little slow, and he was still hit. The pain was not very painful, but there was an unpleasant smell. He picked up the smashed thing from the ground and took a look. The veteran was dumbfounded, this was obviously
My own shoes. How could my own shoes end up on the roof?
The old Taoist saw the two father and son, each holding an apple and sitting on the futon, chewing it with relish.
"How come you and your son are already eating it before you finish worshiping our ancestor?" the old Taoist asked reproachfully.
"My father said that we should accompany our ancestor to have something to eat," Chang Qing said.
The old Taoist was dumbfounded. How can this be done? Isn't that what my master told me at the beginning? My master said that you can't eat until you have paid homage to the ancestor, otherwise the ancestor will be angry. The two father and son started eating.
, it’s really shameful that Master Patriarch didn’t treat the two father and son well. I’m so sincere, why can’t Master Patriarch see it? I don’t know why, but the word “blind” suddenly popped up in my mind.
.As soon as it came out, the old man was sweating on his forehead and covering his mouth with his hands. I never said these three words.
A bench that was placed firmly fell down inexplicably and hit Lao Dao's feet hard. Lao Dao quickly stepped back and felt proud in his heart: Fortunately, I dodge quickly, I should have passed the test this time.
Before he could even murmur the word "Results" in his mind, he found that his heel hit something, and his body immediately lost its center of gravity and sat down.
Boom!
A ball of water splashed up, and the old man slapped his head: Why did I forget to put a basin of water here? I just got a basin of water to clean the big pot. I'm back, and I'm going to make another pot of wine. Please ask the immortal
People in Jiqiao have a meal. There has always been a tradition in Xianjiqiao that when a family comes back from a long trip, they should invite relatives and friends over for a meal to thank them for taking care of their family and home during the trip.
Chang Xing saw Lao Dao sitting in the basin, soaked to the skin, and didn't know if he had fallen or not. People of Lao Dao's age are most afraid of falling.
Chang Qing clapped his hands heartlessly: "Master, you had a great fall just now! How about another one?"
The old Taoist was so angry that Habao's grandparents took care of their grandson. It was useless to feel sorry for this disciple.
"Don't talk nonsense, you brat." Chang Xing scolded Chang Qing quickly. But the old Taoist didn't feel that Chang Xing did a good job at all. He could clearly see that Chang Xing was suppressing a laugh. This guy must have wanted to laugh at himself just now.
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"Master, don't move, I'll help you up," Chang Xing said.
"I can't fall to death without you helping me," the old Taoist said angrily. From now on, he will follow the two father and son to worship the ancestor. Every time, they are punished by the ancestor because of them. The talent is so amazing, ancestor.
They all look at each other differently.
"Master, why are you so angry? Chang Qing was spoiled by you." Chang Xing saw that the old man was full of anger, it should be nothing serious, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Am I angry with Chang Qing? You are a man now, and you are still like a child. You didn't worship the ancestor properly. Before you finished worshiping, you started eating.
You are being dishonest. Grandmaster must have blamed me for not taking care of you two and his son, so he showed up to punish me." The old Taoist put all the responsibility on Chang Xing and his son.
"Master, this is wrong. Chang Qing and I did something wrong. How can Master punish you?" Chang Xing asked.
"I'm just an old fool." The old Taoist said casually again.
Boom!
There was a loud thunder in the sky above the Patriarch's Temple. The old Taoist was so frightened that he sat down in the basin again. This time he only sat down a little further, but the basin bounced up, flew high into the air, and landed on the top of the old Taoist's head.
There was not much water left in the basin, and the old man's long white hair was soaked. There were still some water droplets dripping down his face and dripping down from his chin.
Chang Qing thought the old Taoist was doing acrobatics, but when he saw the wonderful part, he clapped his hands non-stop: "Master, you are so awesome!"
The old Taoist's old eyes turned white: Disciple, you are so heartbroken!
"Master, what are you in a hurry for? That thunder explosion is far away from the roof!" Chang Xing hurriedly went over and uncovered the pot. In fact, it was soaked even if it was uncovered or not.
The old Taoist rolled his eyes at Chang Xing, "Do you think I am you? Grandmaster is biased."
The old Taoist said with a sad face: "Chang Xing, you'd better take Chang Qing to the East China Sea as soon as possible."
"Master, why do you keep urging me to go to the East China Sea with Chang Qing?" How can Chang Xing trust the old Taoist to be alone at Xianji Bridge?
"It's better to go early. Wanyi is alone in the East China Sea, so you can rest assured?" The old Taoist thought to himself, if you two father and son stay in the Patriarch's Temple every day, I will be killed by the Patriarch and the others sooner or later. Counting the Patriarch, it should be
Get closer to me. You have to be partial. Why should you be partial to me? Why should you be partial to you two brats?
Chang Xing and his son were busy cleaning up the house with Taoist magic. With a water gathering charm, they sucked up all the water flowing in the house and threw it outside. It started raining outside.
Woof!
The next moment, Dahuang ran in all wet and expressed aggrievedly that Wang didn't do anything!
The old Taoist was already dry. He couldn't use this technique, so he could only watch helplessly as the two father and son were playing around, cleaning up the temple of the ancestor.
Chang Qing patted Rhubarb, and the water droplets on Rhubarb suddenly turned into a water polo. Then he put it at the entrance of the Patriarch's Temple, and the water polo rolled down the mountain along the road in front of the Patriarch's Temple. The ball of water turned out to be
It was turned into a hockey puck by Evergreen.
"Chang Xing, please move my deck chair outside, and I'll go and bask in the sun," the old Taoist said.
"Master, there was a thunderstorm outside just now, and it will definitely rain later. Why are you sunbathing at this time? And where does the sun come from outside?" Chang Xing asked.
"Then I'll go out and enjoy the fresh air." The old man was so angry that his beard stood up and he walked out angrily. This place is incompatible with my five elements and I can't stay here. Otherwise, I'd better live in Xianji Bridge.
Chang Qing walked to Chang Xing and pulled the corner of Chang Xing's clothes with his hand: "Dad, is Master angry?"
"No. Master hasn't been back for a long time. I want to see the environment around the temple." Chang Xing also felt that Master was always acting weird today and made himself miserable. Could it be that he couldn't bear to leave me?
Going to the East China Sea with Chang Qing? Why don't you stay with him longer?
"Squeak, squeak..." The monkey king's guard poked his head out of the gate with his tail, looking curiously at the Patriarch's Temple, but did not dare to go in.
As soon as Chang Qing saw the guard, he immediately ran out: "Sun Wukong, where have you been these past few days? Are you looking for something delicious for me?"
As soon as the Monkey King guard saw Chang Qing running towards him, he ran away and jumped up the tree in a few moments.
Who knew that Changqing could climb trees now? His speed was not slow, like a monkey, he climbed to the top of the tree in three clicks.
The monkey king guard took a look and swung his front paws on the branch. Following the inertia, his body flew out gracefully in the air and accurately climbed onto the branch of a nearby pine tree.
Chang Qing said excitedly: "Sun Wukong, where are you taking me? To your Huaguo Mountain?"
The Monkey King's guard was so anxious that he jumped up and down the tree, running very fast. However, he couldn't get rid of Chang Qing who was chasing after him.
When Chang Xing walked out, Chang Qing had long since chased the Monkey King's guard out of sight, thinking that Chang Qing and the Monkey King's guard were playing nearby. Seeing Lao Tao standing on the rock next to the Patriarch's Temple, he walked over.
"Master, are you reluctant to let Chang Qing and I go to the East China Sea? Then Chang Qing and I will stay with you in the Patriarch Temple for a while before we leave. In the past few years, we have been running around here and there. It feels like everything is like a moon in the water.
Flowers in the mirror, fame and wealth in this world are just a fleeting thing for us ascetics. Our Patriarch Temple is better. As soon as I come back here, I feel at peace in my heart." Chang Xing said.
"I hope you take Chang Qing to the East China Sea as soon as possible." The old Taoist said.
"Master, I know you are being sarcastic. You are reluctant to let go of Chang Qing. When we were in Xiangjiang, Chang Qing spent much more time with you than with me. Chang Qing is so dependent on you," Chang Xing said.
"He doesn't rely on me. I can't be that monkey. You didn't see Chang Qing's excitement when he saw the monkey just now." The old Taoist said with some amusement.
Chang Xing smiled: "Then I, as a father, can't be that monkey. Hey, where did that brat go after the monkey?"
"Were you still here just now?" The old Taoist looked around, but there was no sign of Chang Qing and the Monkey King's guards anywhere?
"Didn't the monkey get frightened by Chang Qing and run back to his nest?" Chang Qing started to worry a little, and suddenly slapped his thigh, "No! That monkey just now is not the Monkey King's guard! They look similar, but they are not exactly the same.
How good is the relationship between the Monkey King Guard and Chang Qing? That monkey just seemed to be afraid of us!"
"Then why are you still standing there? Find someone quickly! This is not Xiangjiang. There are many dangerous things in the mountains!" The old Taoist jumped anxiously.
"Dahuang! Quick! Go find Chang Qing!" Chang Xing jumped out quickly, so fast that only his afterimage could be seen.
Rhubarb rushed out from nowhere, sniffed under the pine tree, and then chased in the direction where Changqing and the monkey disappeared.
The old cat that was prostrate next to the barn suddenly stood up with its fur straight up. It slowly stood up, shook off the dust stuck on its body, and rushed into the woods with a flash in its eyes.
If I didn't chase him out, there was no way I could chase him. He had old arms and legs. If I chased him away, he wouldn't be able to take more than two steps, and his legs would be broken.
He ran slowly, shouting as he ran: "Chang Qing! Stop chasing! You are chasing the wrong one! That's not Sun Wukong!"
The old Taoist voice echoed everywhere in the mountains.
When Chang Qing heard the old man's voice, his speed stopped for a moment, then he accelerated and continued to chase forward.
Dahuang has already caught up and pointed the direction to Chang Xing.
Chang Qing was still chasing, shouting while chasing: "Sun Wukong, where are you taking me? Are you really going to Huaguo Mountain? I haven't told my father and master yet. If they find out that I'm missing,
, I will definitely be worried.”
But the monkey didn't listen to his whispers and continued to run away in the dense woods.
Chang Qing finally felt something was wrong: "What happened to Sun Wukong? Why does he keep ignoring me? It's a shame that I gave him so many fruits. He didn't listen to me at all."
"Sun Wukong! Stop now! Otherwise I won't give you delicious food in the future." Chang Qing shouted loudly.
This monkey and the Monkey King's guard do look very similar. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the subtle differences between them. Even Chang Xing was deceived by this guy. He was not able to tell it at a glance.
"It can't be the real or fake Monkey King, right? Is this the fake Sun Wukong?" Chang Qing stopped and scratched his head.
In this way, Chang Qing slowly recalled the differences between the monkey and the Monkey King Guard. After such a careful comparison, he really found many small differences. Before the Monkey King Guard went to Chang Xing's house, he had participated in a
During the battle, there was a wound on his chin. Although it is now scarred, Chang Qing can still see it at a glance.
"Hmph! Fake monkey! How dare you lie to me!" Chang Qing got angry, and a ball of blue flame flew out from Chang Qing's hand, accurately hitting the fleeing monkey in the distance.
Poof. The monkey fell from the tree. A fire burned on its butt. After the monkey landed, it kept rolling on the ground. But the fire could not be extinguished. The monkey was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
Just do it.
"Let me see where you run now!" Chang Qing walked towards the monkey step by step.
Walking to the monkey, Chang Qing waited for the monkey coldly: "Who asked you to come here to seduce me? If you don't speak, I will turn you into a braised monkey."
The monkey kept squeaking anxiously, but the fire was difficult to extinguish.
Chang Qing was still a little worried that the monkey would be burned alive, so he quickly took back the fire.
The monkey moved on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving at all.
Chang Qing thought the monkey was dead, and felt a little guilty that he had been too harsh just now. He walked over to see if the monkey was still alive. When he walked to the monkey and was about to turn it over with his hands, he heard rustling sounds all around.
The monkey lying on the ground suddenly turned around and screamed at Changqing.
Chang Qing quickly stepped back and looked around, and found that he was surrounded by a group of monkeys.
