The old man Sun Xiaoran kept walking in front of Qi with his hands behind his back.
"Can you rest for a while? If you keep going like this, it will make me upset." Qi brushed off the fly whisk on his body at that time, with a bit of irritation in his tone.
"My grandson hasn't come back, how can you let me rest?" Sun Xiaoran replied to Qi Shi with squinting eyes.
Qi sighed helplessly at that time and did not continue to say anything. He let Sun Xiaoran walk around in front of him. No matter how irritated he was, he did not dare to say another word. After all, the young man must have let his little granddaughter grow older.
Taken down the mountain, in the morning
At that time, I also saw it, but did not stop it. I thought that the two children had not seen each other for such a long time, so they went out to play, but who would have thought that the two of them had not come back even after dark, so Qi was
Only Sun Xiaoran and Sun Xiaoran were so impatient.
One was Qi's granddaughter at the time, and the other was Sun Xiaoran's grandson.
If these two people were placed in the world, there would be people with evil intentions. After all, Qi, Sun Xiaoran and Sun Xiaoran had offended quite a few people in the world when they were young.
"It's all your fault. You don't take good care of your stargazing house, so you just take my grandson to make mischief. You said if something happens to my grandson, what will you give me back?" The old man Sun Xiaoran walked around a few times.
, probably unable to hold it any longer, he stopped and shouted at Qi.
"This is what I asked you to say. One is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to suffer. My granddaughter is willing to take it, and your grandson is willing to follow. How can you not take all the shots on my granddaughter alone?" Qi shouted at that time, blowing his beard and staring.
There was a sound.
Sun Xiaoran raised his head and looked at Qi Shi, then took two steps forward with his hands behind his back, then turned back and shouted: "Old Niubi, if something happens to my grandson today, I will have to tear down your Taoist temple."
Qi glanced at Sun Xiaoran at that time, sighed helplessly, and said nothing.
"Sigh, sigh, you know how to sigh." Sun Xiaoran stamped her foot and cursed.
"How about we go down the mountain and look for it?" Qi asked with a frown.
"How to find them? If they really want to attack these two children, can you find them?" the old man asked with his lips raised.
"It's a joke, considering the realms of the two of us, no one in the world can hide it, right?"
Sun Xiaoran glanced at Qi Shima, blew his breath and said, "There are so many talented people in this world, how do you know that no one can hide them?"
Qi opened his mouth to refute, but suddenly the expression on his face relaxed a lot. Sun Xiaoran was also stunned for a moment, and then he walked forward and said to Qi as he walked: "Fortunately, these two children are back.
If you don't come back, I will definitely tear down your Taoist temple."
"That depends on whether you have the ability." Qi replied unwillingly.
Sun Xiaoran snorted coldly and stood at the top of the steps with his hands behind his back, waiting for the two children to come up. Qi was standing next to Sun Xiaoran, smiling and saying nothing.
"Can you stay away from me?" Sun Xiaoran turned to Qi and asked at that time.
"Why didn't you say stay away from me?" Qi asked with a smile.
"Obviously I came first."
"This mountain is mine."
When Sun Xiaoran heard this, he stamped his feet angrily, then moved a little to the side, gritting his teeth and cursing some old-fashioned curse words.
The two of them stood at the end of the steps, looking down at the lush greenery at the bottom of the mountain.
I don't know how much time passed, but the young man's little head popped out. When he saw the two old people at the end of the mountain ladder, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly retracted his little head.
"You guys are really good at stargazing, and you actually let my grandson carry him up the mountain!" The old man Sun Xiaoran frowned and shouted after seeing the little girl on the boy.
"That's because your grandson is willing to carry it. Besides, it's your grandson's blessing that I, Qi's granddaughter at the time, can carry it." Qi replied with a smile at that time, obviously very satisfied with the young man's approach.
"Blessing?" The old man curled his lips slightly and reminded loudly: "Who doesn't know who was crying and insisting on accepting my grandson as his disciple, and now he is brazenly talking about blessing? It's funny."
When Qi heard this, he touched his nose in embarrassment and did not continue the argument. After all, he was in the wrong.
On the mountain stairs, after seeing the two old people, the young man quickly took two steps back, and then gently patted the sleeping little girl.
"Are you home?" The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the boy and asked.
"Stargazing, that's not good." The young man replied nervously.
"What's wrong? What happened? Are you lost?" The little girl muttered to herself, then turned to look at the surrounding scenery. Although it was almost dark, the little girl
I can still recognize that this is the road up the mountain from my home.
"That's right, why is it bad?" The little girl looked at the boy doubtfully and asked.
The young man pointed his finger in the direction of Qi Qingguan's gate and whispered: "My master and my grandfather are waiting for us two above."
"Are they all here?" the little girl shrank her neck and exclaimed.
"All are here, it seems they are waiting for the two of us." The young man nodded quickly.
"What's the expression on my grandpa's face? Is he happy or unhappy?" the little girl asked nervously, pulling on the boy's clothes.
"I didn't see their expressions. I quickly backed away when I saw them." The young man frowned and sounded worried.
"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken." The little girl spun around twice, and then she looked as if she was about to cry, and shouted with a sad face: "Last time I went out to play, my grandpa found out and locked me in a small cell.
I wrote the "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra" silently in a dark room for more than half a month, and my hands almost broke from exhaustion."
Now that I talk about it, the little girl is still frightened and doesn't dare to think too much.
"Isn't the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra a Buddhist scripture?" the young man asked, scratching his little head.
"Yes, after I finished writing, I dreamed about the verses in this book every day. I couldn't forget them. I forgot all the "Tai Shang San Gu Jing" that I had memorized, which made my senior brothers laugh at me for a long time.
Time, I guess we two won’t be able to run away this time, half a month is short.” The little girl squatted on the ground and said very frustrated.
"Don't scare me when you're stargazing. I don't know how to write scriptures. I don't know Taoist scriptures, and I don't know Buddhist scriptures either." The boy shouted with a big mouth.
"No, if I lock you in a small dark room, you will know how to do it."
The little girl lay down on the steps in a strange way, and then glanced furtively ahead. It didn't matter if she didn't look at it. She was startled when she saw it, because at this time Qi and the old man Sun Xiaoran were still discussing something fiercely.