Chapter 435

After hearing this sound, the old monk's hair stood up.

No, the monk has no hair. What stands up is sweat.

Master Kongkong didn't expect that in order to please zhuangchun, he would slander an old devil behind his back, which would be heard by her.

Can you blame the old monk?

Who knows that Yang Xiao will hide near the manger in the middle of the night and eavesdrop on their conversation.

It's better to be angry than to offend Yang Xiao. The old monk has warned himself repeatedly.

So he felt a wave of murderous spirit in an instant. After coming from behind, the old monk immediately raised his voice and turned around: "Amitabha, benefactor Yang, I've got your baby name. A few years ago, the benefactor went to the northwest to look for the poor monk and asked him about the timing. He accidentally complained about Jackie Chan. It was the old monk who spent decades of cultivation to drag you out of the demon world with the roar of the supreme lion of Buddhism. What's more, "he said

Let's put it this way. As long as master Kongkong has done good things for Yang Xiao, the Li family and even the Yue family, he has "recalled" them all quickly.

If the old monk does this, he will show his kindness in return. There is no dignitary demeanor.

Can eminent monks save lives?

Wheat skin.

With the memory of the old monk, the murderous spirit of the white shadow gradually dissipated.

Especially when a lazy man's voice came from the dark, master kongfu couldn't feel any more murderous: "wife, master kongfu's journey is tiring enough, so don't joke with him any more."

"What benefactor Li said is very true."

Master Kongkong stood on his chest with one hand and bent slightly. When he raised his head again, he was already full of the sacred look of "powerful and unyielding".

As for whether he would scold "Li Renzha, you get out early to discipline your wife, will you die?" no one knows.

(it's a digression, not an advertisement.

This book is "my best aunt" sister chapter, the story background is in Castle Peak.

The time difference in the book is about two years after Li Nanfang retired and Shen Yue returned home.

The age difference between the male owners of the two books is about seven years old. They both started to be male owners when they were 24 years old.

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The story of moye's expedition to the East was many years earlier.

Due to the time axis and story background of the two books, there may be guest stars in my best aunt.

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Master Kongkong's wonderful performance as a face changing master did not arouse any antipathy from Zhuang Chun.

Just because of all her attention, when Yang Xiao's killing intention hit, she was already attracted.

The old monk thought that the intention of killing was aimed at him. In fact, no matter how broken his mouth was, he had no right to let Yang Xiao do this to him.

Yang Xiao's murderous spirit is aimed at Zhuang Chun.

"Old thief, you can go away."

His eyes are always fixed on Yang Xiao's zhuangchun, but he still keeps his word. After he finds the right master, he will no longer embarrass master Kongkong.

No one introduced the benefactor yang to zhuangchun, who was Yang Xiao as Jing Hongming said, but she could accurately judge from the murderous spirit.

If there are different types of murderous Qi, Zhuang Chun's murderous Qi is awe inspiring.

But Yang Xiao's murderous spirit, then has the king's wind, is magnificent.

Of course, Yang Xiaogang's murderous spirit when he started his career was more evil than Zhuang Chun's.

The change of her aura is not only because she has changed her ways, but also because she has become a mother.

Maternal love is absolutely the greatest and most open-minded temperament in the world, which can change all evils and violence.

"Well, I've come all the way to 800. How can I stay for a few days and tell those lovely children what is the right way in the world?"

Since Yang Xiao and his wife appear, the old monk is no longer afraid of Zhuang Chun. Of course, he will not be scolded by her. He will certainly refute them.

Zhuang Chun's eyes narrowed immediately. Without saying anything, he heard the man in white who had walked slowly to a few meters and said faintly, "old thief, bald, I don't like you to scare manger. In order to avoid, you always talk nonsense, bewitch the old people at home, which child will be your apprentice. I has the final say in this matter.

The old monk immediately "tiger body drama tremble", old face as white as paper.

Without 800's protection, the old monk was not sure that he could leave the Northeast alive after offending Zhuang Chun.

Fortunately, Li Nanfang still gives face: "ha ha, it seems that I am the head of the family."

The old monk immediately perked up: "ah, yes, yes. Benefactor Li, you are the head of the family. You said it

Before he finished his words, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his skin, like a kite that had been broken, whizzing to a big stone by the side of the road.

But Zhuang Chun couldn't bear to see his ugly face, and he was not interested in hearing him chirp and raise his feet suddenly.

Dead man, will not let you tan Wang upset again.

Seeing that the old monk's bare head was about to be smashed on the stone, and thousands of peach blossoms would bloom, but he couldn't even utter a miserable cry, let alone perform any supernatural skill to save him.

"It's not right that I'm going to die. Even if I arrived early, I still have decades to live, and there are countless poor people struggling in the magic world waiting for me to Purdue. How can I die now? "

The old monk thought a lot.

When he hit the stone like a crossbow, he could think so much. That's because when his bare skull was about to hit the big stone, Yang Xiao appeared beside him like a ghost. He grabbed his left ankle with his right hand and made a little effort to fly away.

Although Yang Xiao said that he would kill him, he just said it. He was determined not to die.

The old monk was held in his arms by a man after flying more than ten meters at low altitude.

The old monk's lax eyes and pupils finally refocused. He heard the wind coming from the side, the voice of two evildoers scolding each other when they didn't agree with each other, and saw Li NanFang's face with a little bit of guilt. Then he said Amitabha and fainted happily.

It's just the objective reason why master Kongkong fainted.

The real reason is fatigue.

No matter how old and strong master Kongkong is, he is 84 or 94 years old. No matter how good his physical quality is, he is overdrawn after being driven so far by Zhuang Chun.

After the disaster, the nervous tension suddenly relaxed, it can no longer support.

When he woke up again, the sun was shining outside.

There are children reciting "Di Zi Gui", birds chirping, roosters singing when they sleep, cows mooing in the distance, and dogs biting. After many kinds of sounds are entangled together, master Kongkong automatically makes up a picture of paradise.

That's 800.

There are only two mobile phones in the whole village.

Li Nanfang, his teacher's mother, Xie Qingshang.

The popularization rate of electrification is very small. People follow the old rule of working at sunrise and stopping at sunset.

"Li Han, recite this paragraph again. If you can't recite it, don't say it's lunch or dinner. "

Yang Xiao's majestic voice made a seven-year-old boy with a bitter face. When he recited it, master Kongkong walked out of the room.

The thatched cottage, the fence and the little dogs in the corner of the yard, when they are together, can't help looking at a group of old hens from the corner of their eyes.

More than a dozen children, the youngest and the oldest, are all dressed in coarse cloth and sitting on the bench with their little hands on their backs. They are looking at Yang Xiao, who is dressed in white Hanfu, whose hair is as beautiful as cloud, tied behind his head by white silk, and whose face is as warm as jade.

These children are all Li NanFang's species.

As soon as Li Han recited a few words, a little boy raised his right hand.

Yang Xiao looked at the old monk and said faintly, "Fang Fang, you say."

Fang Fang stood up and said in a tender voice, "Sir, when Li Han reads" Xi is far away ", the word" Xi "becomes" private. "

Fang Fang is Yue Zitong's son in the twins. He should call Yang Xiao "Er Niang", but now he calls Mr. Li. It can be seen that the Li family is very serious about children's learning.

Yang Xiao nodded, praised the lower side, and patiently corrected Li Han's pronunciation.

Maybe it's because of mixed blood. Maybe Li Han's mother, ham, is a peddler without virtue. Anyway, he is very stupid in learning.

"Well, who would have thought that the old devil had the patience to be a teacher for a group of children and was so serious? But one thing is certain. Among Li NanFang's wives, Yang Xiao has the deepest knowledge of ancient Chinese prose. "

Master Kongkong thought in his heart that a little boy with Yang Xiao's shadow between his eyebrows and corners of his eyes, when he secretly looked back, he vomited his tongue. Then, before he was found by a certain gentleman, he immediately restored his dignity and walked out of the yard slowly.

Under the big tree at the end of the street, a group of people sat there.

Both men and women.

The women are weaving, insoling and embroidering.

The men were barefooted, their legs covered with mud.

It seems that the men just came back from the field, and before they reached the point of eating, they just stayed here and talked nonsense with the women.

Li Nanfang is also among them. He leans lazily on a tree with a straw in his mouth. When he sees the old monk, he smiles and waves his hand to show him to come and sit down.

Among these women, master Kongkong knows several.

The women also put down their work and said hello to the old monk with a gentle and respectful face.

The old monk also quickly put his hands together, boundless heaven respected the old assembly

We all know that the old monk has something to say to Li Nanfang, and it's time to cook.

In a short time, only two of them were left under the tree.

Li Nanfang cares about the old monk's feeling better, and makes him want to scold Mai PI

After a few words of noise, the old monk asked, "where's the benefactor?"

Li Nanfang looked in the direction of the manger and replied casually, "gone."

"She and benefactor Yang, who won?"

"My wife didn't lose."

"Oh, that's Zhuang Chun's defeat."

"If she loses, she'll be dead."

"You, benefactor Li, I think you have great wisdom."

"Don't do that."

Li Nanfang yawned and asked, "old monk, what evil is she?"

"Buddha said," you can't say it. "

"What if I have to let you talk?"

"Benefactor Li, I once saved benefactor Yang and personally named your son."

"Forget it. It's boring to talk about it all the time."

Li Nanfang suppressed the impulse to kick the old monk. Looking at the sky, he sighed: "Alas, the outside world is really wonderful. I miss Castle Peak very much. "

Shen Yue also missed Qingshan very much, so he felt like an arrow to return home.

But when he walked out of the station, he was at a loss again: "I don't care if a Xia stayed for a few days. Why do I rush back so quickly?"