The setting sun was very bright, and the gentle sunshine slanted on the mountain peaks.
The young man's seemingly frail body was carrying a huge bag. It seemed that the young man had never been able to get rid of the job of helping others. When he followed his grandfather, the young man had to carry a huge guzheng wherever he went. It was not easy.
When I got to Qiqingguan and got rid of the big and heavy guzheng, I thought I could relax a little bit in the future, but the good days didn't last a few days.
, and began to help carry the luggage for stargazing. It was quite easy when going down the mountain, but when going up the mountain, it was obviously a little bit out of control. After all, the mountain where Qi Qingguan is located is the shortest mountain, and other mountains are higher than Qi Qingguan.
Qingguan is much higher than half, so the journey up the mountain must be at least half longer. Moreover, the mountain becomes steeper as it goes up, so the boy's walking becomes more difficult.
"Let's take a break from stargazing. We're exhausted." The young man touched his waist, which seemed to be almost broken, and panted as he looked at the stargazer beside him.
"Have a rest, rest, how come you know how to rest?" Guanxing seemed to be in a hurry to go up the mountain, so he didn't want the boy to waste too much time on the road, but when he saw the boy swaying, as if he was about to roll down the mountain at any time, he felt helpless.
He sighed and pursed his lips and said: "Okay, okay, take a break, but this is the last time."
The young man was relieved when he heard this. He quickly put down the salute in his hand and sat down on the steps. Only now did the young man know how difficult it was for his own donkey. He carried his grandfather on his back every day, and he often gave it chin peas. Thinking of this, the young man
I secretly vowed in my heart that I would never bully that donkey again. After all, both I and the donkey had the same fate.
"Hey, at your speed, we don't know when we will be able to walk to the mountain. You said you are a master of the realm of destruction. People can fly over walls and walls. Just carry some clothes on your back and leave.
Stop moving, let me see, your Earth-Destroying Realm is also a fake Earth-Destroying Realm." The stargazing hand held her beautiful face, looked up at the seemingly endless mountain peak, and muttered something.
When the young man heard it, he probably pretended not to hear these harsh words. After all, he still didn't take action. As long as he didn't take action, everything Guan Xing said would be gentle, so the young man lowered his head and watched the ants moving under his feet.
"Hey, grandson, why are you ignoring me when I'm talking to you?" Guanxing saw no one responded and turned to glare at the young man.
"Ah, I thought you were talking to yourself..." the young man replied quickly.
"Bang!"
A hard chestnut hit the young man on the head. The young man looked a little aggrieved. Just now he thought it would be better not to take action, but now he takes action.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Say you don't accept it or beat you if you don't accept it?" Guanxing turned to look at the young man's resentful eyes and shouted with a curled mouth.
"I agree." The young man replied duplicitously.
"Humph, that's pretty much it." Guanxing snorted coldly, then turned around and did not continue to embarrass the young man.
"Stargazing." The young man asked in a low voice.
"what."
"Did this cyst contain a Hammer Meteor?"
"Bang!"
The little girl hit the boy on the head with another chestnut, grinding her silver teeth and shouted: "I'm not a street performer, what do I want with those useless hammers and meteors? Do I have to bring a big stone?"
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"Ah? You brought stones for stargazing? Why did you bring stones? There are so many stones everywhere on the mountain. Why do you put stones in the bag? Why is it so heavy?"
The little girl was speechless as she listened to the boy's ramblings, not wanting to explain a word.
The young man turned his head and glanced at the stargazing pretty face, stopped talking, and continued to study the ants on the ground. At this time, the young man regretted that when he went down the mountain, there were a few enthusiastic Taoist priests who wanted to help. Why didn't he let them follow him up?
, It’s okay now. How long will it take for me to walk up such a high mountain?
"grandson."
"What's wrong?" the young man asked, scratching his head.
"Do you know who is on the mountain?" Stargazing then asked.
"Uncle Fourth Master is on the mountain." The young man responded quickly this time.
"It seems that you are not really stupid." Guanxing nodded with satisfaction, then took off his cheeks with both hands and said with a smile: "Have you not met the fourth uncle yet?"
"In terms of seniority, you should call Fourth Master Uncle Fourth Grandpa, because Fourth Master Uncle is the master's junior brother..." Before the young man could say anything, he saw the cold look in the little girl's eyes that seemed to be murderous, and he quickly changed his words:
"I haven't seen it yet."
After hearing this, Guanxing quickly came to the young man's side and said excitedly: "Let me tell you, the fourth uncle is very young. Although he is not young anymore, he is still younger than the old men in our Taoist temple.
There are quite a few of them, and they are very handsome."
The young man turned his head and looked at Guanxing's slightly excited eyes, curled his lips and said nothing.
"Hey, grandson, why don't you speak anymore?" Guanxing shouted after being stunned.
"I don't want to say it."
"Why don't you want to say it?" Guanxing clenched his fists.
"If you don't want to say it, you just don't want to say it. There's no reason." The young man was firm this time.
When Guanxing heard this, he stood up quickly, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at the young man and shouted: "Oh, grandson, are you so successful now that you don't want to talk to me anymore? I'm looking for a fight."
"It's not that I don't want to talk to you, it's that I don't want to talk to your fourth uncle." The young man replied with a little pout.
After Guanxing heard this, he grinned, and instantly saw through the young man's mind. He retracted the fist that he had thrown out, slowly walked to the young man, looked at him and asked: "Grandson, what are you doing?
Are you jealous?"
"What is jealousy?" The young man looked confused.
"Oh, you are so stupid." Guanxing helplessly sat next to the young man and did not continue to dwell on this topic.
The young man turned to look at Guanxing, scratched his head, and asked in a low voice: "Why are the other elders of Guanxing teaching martial arts to young Taoists, but this fourth elder is hiding in the mountain and can't come out?"
When Guanxing heard these words, he raised his legs and kicked the stones beside his feet, and then whispered: "I don't know why, anyway, if there is nothing important, Fourth Master Uncle will not come to the Taoist Temple."
"Then what's the big deal?" the young man asked.
"The big thing is, except for the annual ancestor worship and apprenticeship meeting, there are no other big things. But once grandpa was away, the fourth uncle also came back, because the fourth uncle's kung fu is better than that of the other elders."