Even the big head was stunned, as if he had never heard of this name.
As for the Yu Yangs in front of me, I have never heard of them.
"Xingtian, Tianzhe, means Dian, Dian means a person's head, Xingzhe means kill, which means the person whose head was cut off."
Ding Peng's eyes gradually became intense, and he looked at Big Head: "You may not have heard of this name, but you should remember it from Emperor Yan."
However, Big Head still shook his head with confusion on his face.
Over the long years, he has long forgotten many things. He has long forgotten his name, who he is, where he comes from, why he was nailed here, etc.
The only memory that remains is the music scores on the surrounding stone walls.
The big head's denial made Ding Peng twitch the corner of his mouth. He was so confident just now, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.
"Stop making trouble, let's leave first." Yu Yang stepped forward and held his shoulders and said, "We won't be out for a long time this time. I don't know how crazy the school will be."
When this matter was mentioned, the faces of several children changed. They could even imagine Principal Sardar's angry roar echoing throughout the school grounds.
"But……"
Ding Peng looked back at the big head behind him. When he was hesitating, Wang Xiang stepped forward and took his hand: "Let's go home first. We can report the matters here to the school when we get back."
Ding Peng nodded subconsciously, but just when he was about to nod in agreement, he inadvertently saw the big-headed monster watching them leave, with a bit of reluctance in his honest eyes.
Suddenly his heart tightened, and he shook off Wang Xiang's hand and said, "Wait, you go first, I want to stay."
"Don't make trouble!"
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiang suddenly became angry at this moment and stretched out his hand to pull his clothes: "How long are you going to keep fooling around?"
"Don't be impatient. If you have something to say, please speak slowly..."
Yu Yang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but was pushed away by Wang Xiang.
Just listen to Wang Xiang glare at Ding Peng: "You must have the life-saving charm that Principal Ding gave you, right? That's why you are so relaxed and at ease. You discovered those black monkeys early in the morning, but you kept hiding them.
Want us to adventure with you."
Under Wang Xiang's glare, Ding Peng couldn't help but take a step back with a guilty conscience.
Seeing this, Wang Xiang suddenly became even more angry.
"You have a life-saving charm, what about others? Can you really guarantee that nothing will happen to all of us? What if, if one of the four of us dies here, you will realize that it was your childish ideas that harmed everyone.
Is it irreversible?"
"I!!"
Ding Peng was scolded and didn't know what to say.
"You are so selfish. It doesn't matter that you have a good background. You are just a second-generation ancestor who doesn't live up to expectations."
Wang Xiang cursed loudly, causing Ding Peng's face to turn green and white for a moment.
He opened his mouth to refute, but found that he had no reason to refute.
Seeing that he was speechless, Wang Xiang's voice slowed down: "Ding Peng, come back with us. Stop being a petty man. Don't even have the courage to bow your head and admit your mistakes."
As he spoke, Wang Xiang stretched out his hand towards Ding Peng.
This was said very beautifully. It not only gave Ding Peng a step up, but also showed his generosity and expectations for the boy in front of him.
If it had been anyone else, not only would there not have been any resentment in my heart at this time, but I would have felt even more grateful.
It's just that Ding Peng is not that ignorant little kid. On the contrary, if you add in the time when he was dragged to give lectures by Taoist Shangqing in his sleep, Ding Peng's mind is far more mature than that of Yu Yang and others in front of him.
Looking at the palm stretched out to him, Ding Peng hesitated for a moment and slowly raised his palm. But then he suddenly realized something and paused with his palm in the air: "You just said you wanted to go back and report to the school? Are you referring to my father, or are you referring to me?"
Mr. Li."
Wang Xiang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Is there any difference?"
"have!"
Ding Peng decisively took his hand back, took a step back and said:
"I admit that I was wrong. You are right. I am indeed selfish. I promise that I will not make the same mistake again from now on. But if you want to tell Mr. Li what happened here, I'm sorry.
I really can’t go with you.”
"Ding Peng! Why are you so crazy? What is the relationship between Mr. Li and your father? You have no idea?"
Mei Yushi couldn't stand it anymore and asked.
"Yes, boss, let's stop making trouble and go back quickly. You see, Sister Wang Xiang is angry."
Dick also said.
However, in the face of the dissuasion from Dick and Mei Yushi, Ding Peng always looked directly at Wang Xiang.
He nodded: "Of course I know it, even better than you. It's just that Mr. Li is a member of the union, and my father is my father. I can ask my father to take this big-headed monster away and let him be free. You can ask the union to let him go."
Free?"
"This... what does the union want this big head for??" Yu Yang scratched his head: "Ding Peng, you are thinking too much."
"No! Haven't you realized his value yet?" Ding Peng interrupted Yu Yang coldly and pointed at the big head behind him.
"His head is the value. You have clearly seen that he is not a psychic creature. In other words, this is a head that has been suppressed here for who knows how many years. It is still alive and can sing. The union can let this head go.
What?"
When Ding Peng said this, Yu Yang and others couldn't help but froze on the spot.
Yes, they have never thought of this. How many years has this head survived, and it still has an independent consciousness, which shows that it has powerful power to maintain its vitality.
In order to grow stronger, the union will definitely try its best to dig out the secrets. When the time comes, it will not be an exaggeration to cut open this big head.
Even his cells, genes, and unions will be transferred into biotechnology and cultivated, and perhaps countless powerful warriors can be created.
"This... seems to be a good thing."
Mei Yushi held his chin. He was the treasure of the Mei family. He knew that the union had been promoting the plan to create a god. If he could really get this head, it might be able to change the awkward situation of the union facing a foreign land without a god-level boss in charge.
"A good thing? I don't think that people who try to take shortcuts will die miserably in the end. If the union wants strong people, just practice on your own.
Only those who break through themselves and realize the true results through hard work are worthy of the word god, otherwise what they create will only be uncontrollable monsters."
Having said this, he looked back at the big head, took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I can't trust you, it's just that you may not know more about some things than I do."
"We will discuss this matter after we go out. Ding Peng, I just ask you if you want to go out with us."
Wang Xiang looked at Ding Peng silently.
"No!" Ding Peng refused decisively. He knew that once Wang Xiang and the others left, they would notify the union as soon as possible. By then, it would be too late for him to save this big head.
"let's go!"
Seeing this, Wang Xiang immediately turned around and jumped into the cave entrance.
"Hey...Wang Xiang...wait...you..." Yu Yang stood there, watching Ding Peng and Wang Xiang leaving in a dilemma.
Immediately he glared at Ding Peng fiercely: "You!! Hey! I don't care."
After saying that, Yu Yang jumped up to the entrance of the cave, and Mei Yushi followed silently. Only Dick stood there with no intention of leaving.
"You should leave too, I know you are scared here." Ding Peng patted Dick and motioned for him to leave too.
But Dick shook his head and said: "No, we are good brothers, why should I go with them?"
Hearing this, Ding Peng felt warm in his heart, but he had no intention of trying to save Dick. Instead, he said: "Then you should go with them. If they call the union after they go out, you have to help me buy time."
OK."
"This..." Dick was stunned for a moment.
"Go, this is your mission!" Ding Peng raised his head and said solemnly.
"Yes, I promise to complete the task!"
Dick did not hesitate this time and immediately jumped into the hole. Before leaving, he looked back at Ding Peng and said, "Boss."
"Um!"
"Be careful." Dick waved his hand and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Ding Peng looked back at the big head: "Don't worry, I will rescue you."
While he was talking, he reached out and wiped his ring a few times. As the black mist surged on the ring, a black dog as big as an ox appeared in front of him.
After the black dog emerged from the ring, he subconsciously glanced at the big head. Even the once powerful Daitengu, a shikigami with dragon-level strength, was not only frightened by this big head.
I have never seen such an ugly person with such a big head.
"If you are not a group, bet the entrance to the cave and then protect me."
After Ding Peng gave the order skillfully, he immediately found a slightly drier place, sat cross-legged, and made a posture of five hearts facing the yuan.
With every breath he took, he fell asleep quickly.
"Where is the master? Where is the master? The master is in my disciple's heart. The master treats me well. The master treats me dearly. The place where the master is is in the spring..."
In the dream, Ding Peng was jumping and singing all the way, and Taoist monks from Shangqing could hear his nauseating singing in the distance.
It happened that the Shangqing Taoist people followed this trick. In other people's ears, this was such a sour and flattering song.
But when the Shangqing Taoist heard it, he felt that the singing was euphemistic and moving, just like the crow of an oriole and the lingering sound of a piano.
"Master!"
I saw Ding Peng rushing over with a Korean smile on his face, kneeling beside Taoist Shangqing's thigh, and gently hammering Taoist Shangqing's legs with his pink fists.
That well-behaved appearance makes him the most perfect disciple in the heart of Taoist Shangqing.
Of course, while Taoist Shangqing was enjoying himself, he was not yet smitten by Ding Peng's ecstasy.
She squinted her eyes and looked him up and down, then gently stroked her long beard with her hand: "Are you in trouble?"
"Of course, Master, you are so powerful. Even if your disciples open their mouths, you are always counting with your fingers. I am afraid that even the Monkey King in Journey to the West has been pinched by your fingertips."
Ding Peng gave a thumbs up and said with admiration on his face.
As the saying goes, you can wear everything you wear, but you can never wear flattery.
Even a figure like Shangqing Taoist was very useful to Ding Peng's flattering and exaggerated words of praise.
Of course, this depends on who the flatterer is.
In other words, Taoist Shangqing likes Ding Peng from the bottom of his heart.
Just like your own child, if you say one sentence to yourself about how awesome your dad is, the effect is worth thousands of flattery words from others.
If it were anyone else, you wouldn't even be qualified to carry his shoes and pour a chamber pot for him, let alone flatter him.
Therefore, flattery also depends on the target. After Ding Peng finished the standard flattery, he was not at all coy with Shangqing Taoist.
He said bluntly: "Master, I found Xing Tian's big head, but his head was nailed there. Please pay attention to my disciple."
"Hmph! I know you didn't hold your fart in well." Taoist Shangqing curled his lips and poked Ding Peng's forehead with his finger.
"If it hadn't been for this, would you have come to bring me tea and water, master, and squeeze my shoulders and legs?"
"Oh! Master, I usually perform well, right?" Ding Peng pretended to be surprised.
Taoist Shangqing nodded, but he couldn't fault his words.
In addition to not studying hard, this kid is not as well-behaved as he is today, but his specific performance is still good.
At least judging from his perspective, his performance was quite qualified.
"Master, that ancient tree is big and thick, and that head is big and round. The tree drilled out from the Baihui point on his head and went straight to the ground. I only hate that I don't work hard enough. If there is one thousandth of the master,
, Even if you are only one ten thousandth of the ability, you would not dare to trouble Master for such a trivial matter."
Ding Peng first stopped all the wrongdoers, but at the same time he still did not forget to flatter him.
After hearing this, Taoist Shangqing finally nodded with satisfaction.
Pointing at his little head, he smiled and cursed: "You glib little guy, don't do this to me as a teacher."
"Yes, yes, master, you have seen it before. Master Peng'er's little trick will be revealed at a glance."
Ding Peng responded repeatedly: "Master, please give me a trick. I believe there is no one else in the world who can solve this problem except you, master."
Having said this, what else can Master Shangqing say?
He pinched his long beard, narrowed his eyes and asked: "First of all, let's talk about whether that big head is Xingtian's head or not.
If you help him untie his bonds, you will inevitably have to do a lot of cause and effect. You have to bear it on your own in the future, so don’t blame me for not reminding you."
When Ding Peng heard this, he thought about it, but thought of the simple and honest appearance of that big head, which was exactly the same as his big-headed uncle's ugly smile.
He immediately gritted his teeth and said: "I know, no matter whether he is the head of Xingtian or not, what happened today was because of me, and Peng'er will bear the consequences."
"Okay, this is my disciple of Taoist Master Shangqing." Taoist Master Shangqing patted his thigh and liked the energy that this boy Ding Peng accidentally showed.
Although it is not a disadvantage to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, if you are blindly concerned about gains and losses and are good at calculations, you should not be a disciple like this.
I saw Master Shangqing put his hand on Ding Peng's forehead and whispered: "Listen carefully, I will teach you a method, and you will be like this when the time comes..."
While sleeping, Ding Peng suddenly opened his eyelids, his clear eyes flashing with spiritual light.
He raised his head and looked at the big head in front of him, grinned and said: "Fortunately, Master is merciful and we have a solution."
…………
"Wang Xiang, wait a minute, are you really going to leave that kid like that?"
After climbing out along the entrance of the cave, Mei Yushi and the others quickly caught up with Wang Xiang who was walking in front.
"If he wants to stay there by himself, it has nothing to do with us. You can't pull him away, so just let him stay there by himself."
Wang Xiang said angrily.
"But even though I said that, if we leave him there, if something happens, how will we explain it to the principal?"
Yu Yang said with a sad face.
"Excuse me no matter what. I can't stand the way he looks like the world revolves around him. He can do whatever he wants. Anyway, I don't want to pay attention to him anymore."
Wang Xiang kicked away the stone in front of him angrily.
The stone drew an arc in mid-air and hit the trees in the distance.
"Who is it? The one who has no eyes for throwing stones."
At this time, there was a loud curse in the bushes, followed by four or five figures wearing camouflage and walking out.
Yu Yang and the other four were stunned for a moment, looking at the people in front of them with blank expressions.
When the other party saw that there were actually four children, his face was also blank.
The two sides looked at each other, and the leading middle-aged man stepped forward with a cold face and stared at Wang Xiang with squinted eyes: "Little sister, where are you from? What grade are you in?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Wang Xiang's wrist.
Unexpectedly, before he could touch her little hand, Wang Xiang suddenly raised a pistol from behind, pointed it at the man in front of him, and pulled the trigger.