Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Nine: Manland Cheats
The thatched house on the top of Qiqingguan Mountain was originally a resting place prepared by Qi Dangdao for his martial arts training, so it was natural to prepare a cowshed for Qi Dangdao's mount. Dangdang was kept in this cowshed for ten years, if not for later
Because Qi Dangdao changed his residence, he probably
I have to stay in this cowshed for some time. I thought that I would finally be free from the restraints of the cowshed ropes and I could feel more at ease. But who would have thought that not long after, I would be watched again.
When Xing is locked up in this cowshed, he must be in a state of unspeakable misery.
If we talk about the story between Dangdang and Stargazing, it is really a long story.
When the girl could just walk, she was taken to the mountain by Qi, who asked Qi to take care of her. After all, the child loved to play and make trouble, and it would not be good if she disrupted the construction of the Taoist temple.
But Qi Dangdao is not a good person who can take care of children, and he is destined to be unable to do such meticulous work, so he left the stargazing to Dangdang, and let Dangdang carry the stargazing around every day. In this way, Dangdang was tortured by stargazing for a whole day.
Years later, after I left the mountain for stargazing, Dangdang became truly comfortable. I also came back several times for stargazing. The time was not long, three days and two days. Even for such a short period of time, Dangdang was tortured.
Unspeakable.
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After returning to the house, Stargazing seemed to still be angry because the boy had been out for a long time. He sat on the bed with his mouth pouted and said nothing. Although the boy felt that it was not his fault, he was angry when he saw Stargazing.
, it’s hard to keep getting angry, but I don’t know how to coax him, so I can only sit next to Guanxing, the two of them stare at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and neither of them pays attention to the other.
Just like this, an hour passed. The boy quietly took a look at Guanxing and found that Guanxing seemed to still be angry, but he had no choice but that his upper eyelids were scratching his lower eyelids. After a day of tossing, the boy was sleepy.
"Stargazing, do you want to sleep?" The young man finally couldn't hold on any longer and looked at the stargazing cautiously and asked.
"Sleep?" After hearing these two words, Guanxing was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Don't you see that I am angry now? You still want to sleep?"
"I'm sleepy." The young man seemed to have not heard Stargazer's words clearly and explained in a low voice.
"Huh huh..." Guanxing took a few deep breaths and couldn't figure out what was in the boy's head. It was even more wooden than the wooden fish in the monk's hand.
"Stargazing, what's wrong with you?" the young man asked, scratching his head.
"Oh, stop talking to me." Guanxing shouted, knowing that there was no point in spending time with the boy like this, so he turned around and ran towards his luggage.
When the boy saw Guan Xing leave, he quickly followed him and stood next to Guan Xing, at a loss.
"Why are you following me?" Guanxing turned to look at the young man and asked.
"It's okay." The young man replied with a silly smile.
Guanxing rolled his eyes at the young man, then untied his bag and took out several short Yu'an pens that were as sharp as cones. It is said that such pens can only be used by powerful officials with a rank of third or higher in the imperial court, but
Because Qiqing Temple is the largest temple in Taoism, it is not surprising that the stargazer can come up with such a rare thing. There are stacks of paper under his pen. The stargazing movements are very careful. It seems that he really cares about these things.
stuff.
"Stargazing, why are you taking these things up the mountain?" the young man asked with some confusion.
"It's up to you to take care of it." Guanxing replied angrily, then took out a small cyst from the bag, turned to the boy and shouted: "You are not allowed to touch this cyst, you know?"
"Why?"
"If I tell you not to touch it, then don't touch it. Where did they come from, and why are there so many?" Guanxing had not yet relieved himself, so his tone of voice was not very pleasant.
"Oh." Fortunately, the boy is naturally good-tempered, otherwise most people would not be able to get along with a girl like Guanxing.
Guanxing put the bag wrapped in long pink cloth aside, stood up and used all his strength to lift the big bag. Only then did Guanxing realize that his grandson was going to be exhausted after carrying the bag all the way.
What strength.
Maybe it was because the cyst was so big that Stargazing couldn't pour the contents out after trying several times. The young man on the side was also ignorant and didn't understand the accident, so he didn't know how to step forward and help lift it.
"What are you looking at?" After trying stargazing a few times, he turned to look at the young man and asked.
"Nothing." The young man answered honestly.
"It's nothing, why don't you help me?" Guanxing's eyes widened and he pinched his waist. He really didn't know what to say.
"You didn't say you wanted to help." The young man scratched his head, his expression already looking as ignorant as before.
"Oh, you are really going to piss me off. Now pour out all the stuff in here. Do you understand me now?" Guanxing stamped his little feet and shouted loudly.
"I understand."
After the boy reacted, he quickly picked up the bag next to him, and then used all his strength to pour out the contents. After seeing the secret book, the expression on the boy's face seemed to be more surprised than when he saw the bag.
The books were piled on the ground like a mountain.
The young man's eyes widened and he turned to look at Guan Xing with very puzzled eyes. However, Guan Xing seemed to have guessed that the young man would react this way and did not take it seriously.
"Guanxing, why are you carrying so many books up the mountain?" the young man asked, looking at Guanxing with doubtful eyes.
"Of course you bring books for reading." Guanxing replied with a small mouth.
"Look? Do you want to read a book?" The young man bent down and picked up the top book, and found that it was actually a martial arts secret book. The name was indeed not a powerful secret book, "Tiger Shape Fist".
"I've seen all of this, it's for you to see." Guanxing replied absentmindedly while sitting on the bed, playing with the wallpaper.
"You showed it to me?" the young man exclaimed.
"Yes." Guanxing nodded.
"But stargazing, you also know that I am stupid. I can't understand these secret books at all, and I can't study them clearly. Besides, the master has already given me two secret books. I will probably read those two books for a while.
Now you have brought me so many books, can I finish them?" The young man asked, looking at Stargazing with a bitter look on his face.
"You can watch it if you can. If you can't finish it, you have to watch it." Guanxing stood up and replied in an extremely domineering tone.
"But, I don't have time to watch it at all." The young man looked embarrassed.
"If you don't have time, then don't sleep. If you don't sleep, you'll have too much time." Guanxing answered calmly.
The young man looked at the mountain of secret books with a look of helplessness on his face. Originally, three books were already a headache, but now he has taken out so many.