Han Xiangzi was "well-behaved" in appearance, but had a wild personality. He did whatever he was told, and set fire to a few bamboos without knowing what kind of bamboo they were. When the fire exploded, the momentum was unstoppable. Waiting for Han's father,
It was too late for Lu's father to notice any movement in the backyard. The fire had already engulfed the green bamboos, and everyone could only stand aside and watch the "fire" and sigh.
"Nie Zhan, what have you done!?" Father Han was furious and raised his hand to teach his son a lesson. However, due to the guest by his side, he could not hit him directly, saving face for his son. "Go! Go back to the house! Shut up and think about your mistakes."
!You are not allowed to come out without my permission!"
Han Xiangzi did not defend himself. After bowing to Lu Dongbin and others, he turned around and went back to his room. When he closed the door, he bowed his hands to the little fox, as if to thank the swing, but the swing turned its head to the side and did not admit that the idea of burning bamboo had anything to do with it.
, looking innocent. Seeing the fox pretending to be stupid, Han Xiangzi was not angry. Instead, he smiled and accepted the punishment of being grounded and facing the wall.
Han Xiangzi was quite free and easy, but Han's father was not. Today, guests were at home, and his son did such a thing. It was so embarrassing, making him angry and annoyed, and his face turned red. Lu's father comforted Han's father, saying that Han Xiangzi was
"Youth spirit", there is no need to be angry. When you get older, your temper will naturally calm down. After Lu's father and others persuaded him, Han's father finally calmed down and invited everyone back to the front yard to rest, and ordered the servants to put out the fire quickly.
Clean the burned bamboo.
Not to mention the adults who went to the front yard, and the bamboos that were still burning, the servants went to find the buckets leisurely, thinking about pouring some water to put out the fire, but before they could find the buckets, with a "swish", a golden
The figure turned into the fire, and it turned out to be a monkey from the Lu family! The servants' faces turned green on the spot. Not long ago, they saw with their own eyes how the temple monks respected this monkey, and knew that it was a holy beast. If it got into the fire now,
If he was burned to death, there might be something terrible going on. The servants went crazy and quickly found water to put out the fire, and notified Father Han and Father Lu.
When they learned that the Holy Spirit threw themselves into the fire, Father Han and Father Lu were even crazier than their servants and ran to the backyard. Father Han was afraid that the Holy Spirit would die and cause a thunderstorm, while Father Lu was afraid that his son Lu Dongbin would have some health problems. However, when
The two gentlemen came and found that the monkey had come out of the fire and was standing on the ground calmly. There was no sign of being burned, and not even a trace of hair was scorched. At this time, the monkey was holding a bamboo flute in his hand.
, was playing around casually, playing very neatly, even better than the stick monk.
Father Lu and Father Han looked at each other. They didn't know what to say for a moment. They could only sigh secretly that monkeys were not mortals. The two masters did not dare to leave directly. They ordered people to make sure that the flames were completely extinguished and to check again and again that there were no other dangers nearby.
Returning to the front yard anxiously, they didn't even dare to ask where the bamboo flute in the monkey's hand came from. In addition, they probably recognized the monkey's extraordinaryness and knew that it had mysterious powers, so there shouldn't be any problems, so Han
Father and Father Lu specially asked all the servants to evacuate, leaving the backyard to four small animals and Lu Dongbin, and also released Han Xiangzi.
When Han Xiangzi came out, he immediately took a fancy to the bamboo flute in the monkey's hand. His eyes sparkled, and he seemed to like it very much. The monkey glanced at the young man and saw that he did not occupy the treasure. He threw the bamboo flute to him and took the bamboo.
Han Xiangzi, who played the flute, was very happy. He immediately played a tune casually, and the clear and beautiful sound of the flute spread throughout the city and around, floating in the surrounding fields. The music lingered around the mountains, rivers and vegetation, touching all living beings. The sky wind sang it, and the sky clouds fell in love with it.
After a while, there was drizzle and mist, and the rain and mist mist covered this place. The mist, rain, and earthy aroma mixed, evaporated, and dispersed. The fresh and mysterious aura fascinated, intoxicated, and delighted everyone.
It’s so pleasant that in a trance, people can’t tell whether they are in the fairyland or the world of mortals…
Han Xiangzi and Lu Dongbin were immersed in the music. The monkey and the fat pig also quietly enjoyed the bamboo flute solo, but the crow and the little fox were whispering and discussing things here in a low voice.
"The Wa Palace is quite impressive. It actually found Han Xiangzi in advance and sent him his magic weapon." "The Wa Palace is naturally strong, but I don't know what attitude they will use towards Han Xiangzi." "Wa Emperor Sanyun is not at all in Han.
Appearing in front of his family, he just threw away the magic weapon and turned into a green bamboo, indicating that he did not want to control Han Xiangzi as a benefactor." "This behavior is not like the three of Ziyun and the others. It was probably arranged by Hongyun himself." "This Han Xiangzi.
In his previous life, he was the evil intention of Brother Monkey. After the real and fake Monkey King, Aunt Nuwa took pity on him, spared his life, and sent him to the "Eight Immortals". It stands to reason that he and Brother Monkey have long since lost their karma. Hongyun
Why should we be so cautious? We have to do something wrong." "Aunt Nuwa values monkeys the most and does not allow any flaws in monkeys. Hongyun is naturally careful." "Then what should we do?" "What else can we do?
, just collect money to do things. Wahuang Sanyun hired us, and we will help Han Xiangzi and Monkey have one last show." "We are so lucky this time. We originally had the intention of karma between the two of them, even without Wahuang Sanyun.
, we have to do it, but we got a piece of money for free - awesome." "If possible, I would also like to collect another penny from the monkey spirit." "Oh, it makes sense~ Hehehe... This
I made a lot of money this time! Hahaha..."
Not to mention the calculations of the two stupid little animals. Over there, Han Xiangzi's playing finally ended. He meditated silently for a long time before he recovered. At this moment, his face was already full of tears. The young man looked down at the bamboo flute and couldn't help but rub it carefully on his face.
Showing expressions of emotion, nostalgia and joy, it is like meeting relatives and friends again after a long absence, and it seems that they are finally ready to embark on a journey with their "relatives", enjoying the mountains and rivers, and traveling around the world.
Lu Dongbin also cried. He cried for some reason. He cried inexplicably and hard to explain. With a hoarse voice, Chunyangzi said to Han Xiangzi: "Brother Han, it's getting late. I'll go back to my room to rest first."
After saying this, without waiting for Han Xiangzi's reply, the young man fled in a hurry and ran back to the wing arranged by the Han Mansion.
Han Xiangzi wiped away his tears and asked, "Brother Lu, what's going on?"
"Nothing, nothing." The birdman waved his wings, indicating that he didn't need to pay attention to Lu Dongbin, "Han Xiangzi, what do you think of this flute? If you like it, just pay for it?"
Han Xiangzi was puzzled, "Ah? Pay money? Pay for what?"
"What more money should I pay? Don't pretend to be confused! Of course it's the money for the flute! This is a wonderful object that our monkey brother risked his life to snatch from the fire. You are not allowed to pay more or less? Why, you are not going to pay?! Are you being a rogue?
?" said a rogue fox.
Han Xiangzi smiled and said, "Since Mr. Monkey got this thing from the fire, I should give Mr. Monkey some compensation. Why do Mr. Crow and Miss Fox want money?"
"Monkey is a shy guy, I'm sorry to ask, let's speak for him." Birdman said, "If you don't believe me, just ask monkey." This guy flew to Monkey King's shoulder and kept patting the Monkey King's ears with his wings, "Quick, quick, quick
, Monkey, admit it quickly, if it’s too late, maybe he won’t give you the money!”
Sun Wukong was too lazy to pay attention to the crow, and glanced at Han Xiangzi, who was holding a bamboo flute. His eyes were a little complicated, but he didn't say anything in the end. He turned over and jumped onto the roof and went to the front yard - the fat pig also twisted his buttocks and followed slowly.
.
"Hey! Don't leave!" Birdman and Swing were extremely anxious, and they also rolled and crawled to chase Sun Wukong. "Hey! Monkey, why are you leaving? You need some money before you leave!" The two were about to leave the backyard.
He said to Han Xiangzi: "You kid, remember, you owe Brother Monkey a favor. If Brother Monkey needs anything in the future, you have to help!"
"Okay, okay~ Hehehe... If Mr. Monkey needs anything in the future, I will be happy to lend it to you, hahahaha..."