Marquis Ma Fenghou disappeared for 100 days, and the Ma family also searched for him for 99 days. As a party www.biquge.info Lin Wan'er endured great pressure and suffering.

The forces of the Ima's family even dispatched special forces to explore the entire mountain, but they did not find even the slightest clue, and no one was seen alive or dead, which became the biggest unsolved case. If it weren't for the Ma family's power and suppression of the media, I am afraid that this matter would have spread long ago.

This Qingyun Temple, they have already checked the bottom openly and secretly, except for an old Taoist priest and a monkey, there are no outsiders. They came here again today, mainly because they heard a rumor from the village closest to the bottom of the mountain, saying that the Qingyunguan Immortal on the mountain had appeared, and even the peach tree at the door had rejuvenated.

As the so-called mountain is not high, there is a fairy name, and the Ma family, who is in confusion, needs this mysterious thing to fill the loss in his heart at this moment. As for why Lin Wan'er is here, the reason is that she is already three months pregnant. That night, Ma Fenghou fired a cannon.

In fact, Lin Wan'er was also a little puzzled, remembering that she seemed to be wearing a condom at the time, but she was confused and forgot about it after a few times.

"It's a good Qingyun Temple, and all the sounds are silent, but the rest of the bell chime." A middle-aged man in his fifties, with a sigh of praise in his mouth, he was wearing a windbreaker, with big ears, quite majestic, but there was a touch of loneliness between his eyebrows.

Next to the middle-aged man was a beautiful woman, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and her eyes were very capable. She gently grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and said softly: "Zhongda, when we are all old, can we also come here to live together?" ”

The old Taoist priest greeted him: "The iron horse general crosses the pass at night, and the courtiers wait for the five colds." The mountain temple has not risen on the day, and it is better to be idle than fame and fortune. It's just envy each other, and the two laymen don't have to worry about it. ”

Parents! The little monkey who followed behind the old Taoist priest seemed to have been immobilized all of a sudden, and stood in place, his body kept trembling, and the middle-aged man and beautiful woman in front of him were Ma Fenghou's parents.

He originally thought that he was in two worlds, but at this moment he suddenly discovered that there are some things that you will always care about and will never linger.

Driven by instinct, he limped up step by step, and then knelt in front of his parents, and buried the monkey's head deeply.

Transformed into a monkey, and suddenly knew the value of family affection. However, it has been a different path for people and monkeys, leaving memories in vain.

"The Taoist is good at cultivating, and the monkeys around him also know etiquette." Ma Zhongda raised his hand, and someone handed over the fruit behind him, and then, **** He Mochou took a yellow and clear Yacheng pear and put it in Ma Fenghou's monkey paws.

The old Taoist priest also felt that his face was raised, and he smiled, looking like a master outside the world.

Seeing the monkey, Lin Wan'er was subconsciously a little scared, but she didn't recognize that this monkey was the one who had murdered her, in the eyes of most people, it was impossible to tell the difference between this monkey and that monkey. The main reason is that the experience of that morning was too strange for her to forget.

Holding the Ya Pear in his hand, Ma Fenghou suddenly realized his current identity, he turned around hard, bit the Ya Pear in his mouth, and took the lead in walking into Qingyun Temple, turning his back to those people Of course he didn't know that the little monkey had burst into tears.

In the Journey to the West, the picture of the Supreme Treasure biting a banana in his mouth and stepping into the long yellow sand may be somewhat similar to this situation.

The group entered the temple, Ma Zhongda was invited to the wing room to watch the tea, and He Mochou led Lin Wan'er to the main hall to offer incense. At this point, the child in Lin Wan'er's belly has become everyone's sustenance.

In the mist of incense, the main hall echoed with the sound of pious prayers: "Bless my son to return safely—"

A page of white paper fell at his feet, He Mochou picked it up and looked at it, and was stunned on the spot, only to see two lines of words written crookedly on it: Only in this mountain, Yunshen does not know where.

She is very familiar with this handwriting, because Ma Fenghou has not been good at writing since he was a child, and he was slapped several times by his father, but unfortunately he still did not grow.

Wu Mochou's arm trembled and held a thin sheet of paper, but it was heavier than Qianjun, Feng Hou, son, where are you?

The gods are really manifested-Lin Wan'er looked up, and it was actually Guanyin Bodhisattva who was enshrined, and she couldn't help but feel a little awkward: This is a Taoist temple, not a temple. Take a closer look, it turns out that the title below is "Cihang Pudu Tianzun".

Maybe he is used to seeing the kind eyebrows and kind eyes of the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, and then look at this Cihang Pudu Tianzun, the statue is simple, the more you look at it, the more awkward it becomes, unconsciously, a coolness poured into the body, Lin Wan'er hurriedly carried Wu Mochou and fled from the hall.

In the wing, Ma Zhongda held the page, and his arm trembled slightly, even the most important red-headed document had never made him so nervous.

Suddenly, I looked up at the old Taoist priest opposite, and saw that the old Taoist priest was like a baby, with a silver beard and white hair, like a fairy outside the world, so he subconsciously said: "I also hope that the Taoist will guide the maze." ”

The old Taoist priest twisted his beard and smiled: "Forget to keep your words, and lower your heart is not to do anything." Knowing the ancestors in motion, who is looking for if there is nothing to do? A few laymen, let's go back—"

Ma Zhongda stared at the old Taoist priest for a long time, and then got up to leave, in his opinion, he met a real master for the first time in his life.

Everyone is gone, Ma Fenghou just got out from under the offering table in the main hall, he couldn't help but write two ancient poems he learned in elementary school, hoping to give his parents some comfort, and he didn't know if he was doing this right.

As for treating Lin Wan'er, he was only full of guilt at the moment. In his mind, it must be her parents who were angry with her, so she appeared here, but he didn't know that Lin Wan'er's body had already given birth to his blood and bones.

Because of this incident, Ma Fenghou was stunned for several days, and he was a little absent-minded in practicing boxing. Until one day, another group of people came to the Taoist temple and invited the old Taoist priest to the abbot of Baiyun Temple in the provincial capital.

Baiyun Temple is not comparable to the small mountain temple like Qingyun Temple, it is the most important avenue view in China, and the old Taoist priest has climbed to the sky in one step.

Ma Fenghou still wants to learn boxing from the old Taoist, of course he doesn't want him to leave. It's a pity that the old Taoist priest has not yet reached the realm of Taoist quiet and inaction, as soon as he heard about Baiyun Temple, he was very warm, and simply cleaned up his things, and ran away with others in general, and the image of the master collapsed instantly. Hey, these days, the monks are not exempt from vulgarity, I don't see how prosperous the Shaolin Temple's business is.

The white clouds are gone, the old Taoist priest is gone, as for this Qingyun Temple, the old Taoist priest generously transferred it to the little monkey, anyway, he doesn't plan to come back. Moreover, his small temple is not registered at all above, and it is considered private property, so it is easy to say how to deal with it. That's it, the viewer of Qingyun Temple is now a monkey - hehe, a monkey real person, it seems to be not bad.

Ma Fenghou himself also thinks it is good, with a place to live, he is still unrestrained and at ease. The feeling of being in charge of one's own home and sending someone under the fence is definitely different.

However, there are a lot of troubles, and cooking has become the biggest problem that plagues Ma Fenghou, and he really can't do it.

On this day, Xiao Qi led Da Hei to Qingyun Temple again. During this time, because it was the autumn harvest, the little girl didn't come for a while. shouted a few times outside the temple gate, and she remembered that Grandpa Monkey seemed to have gone far away, and she didn't know if Brother Monkey was still there.

Pushing open the door in a hurry, she saw a monkey fetching water from the well, and the little girl immediately had a smile like a wild flower on her face, and she trotted over, shouting: "Brother Monkey is really capable, Xiao Qi has come to see you-"

Ma Fenghou was grinning hard, for his small body, a bucket of water was still relatively heavy. And with his size, it was really hard to shake the handle of the wheel, and when the handle rose to the highest point, he really couldn't reach it, so he could only jump up and press down on the handle.

Just when he was about to jump on the handle of the roller, he heard Xiao Qi's shouting, he was distracted, and his strength was scattered, as a result, the roller was hung by the bucket below and began to fall, and the handle of the roller began to rotate rapidly, and Ma Fenghou was directly thrown into the air without two taels of meat.

"Brother Monkey-" Xiao Qi also ran to the front and opened his two little arms to catch the little monkey in the air, and as a result, these two turned into rolling gourds on the ground. At the same time, there was a muffled thud in the well, and the bucket finally came to the end. Ma Fenghou is lucky, if he is picked up by the handle of the wheel, he will have to faint.

Fortunately, in the past few months, he has practiced monkey boxing with the old Taoist, and Ma Fenghou's physical fitness has improved significantly, so he has not broken. Xiao Qi also fell not lightly, and he couldn't get up for a long time, causing Da Hei to bark at Ma Fenghou.

After rubbing Xiao Qi with his little paws for a long time, Ma Fenghou remembered that there was a bruise ointment prepared by the old Taoist priest in the house, so he took out a canned bottle and scooped out the black ointment and smeared it on Xiao Qi.

Picking up the little girl's clothes, Ma Fenghou was stunned for a moment, only to see that there were a few dazzling bruises on Xiao Qi's thin back, crisscrossing and shocking. It seems that it was whipped with wicker sticks or the like.

Who, who! Ma Fenghou was angry, who was so ruthless. In the past few months, he and Xiao Qi can be described as friends in trouble, and in his heart, he has completely regarded Xiao Qi as his own sister.

Ahh In her careful eyes, Brother Monkey is the dearest.

It would be nice to have a brother!

Ma Fenghou stroked the little girl's dry yellow and burnt hair with his little paws, his heart was full of pity, and it took a long time before he took a towel and wiped the tears and snot off Xiao Qi's face, and then began to rub ointment on her body.

At first, Xiao Qi was still a little shy, but Ma Fenghou gently slapped two paws on his buttocks, which was honest, but his little face was still red.

After finishing it, Xiao Qi's body and mind recovered a lot, and he pulled the little monkey to fetch water as if he was fine. In fact, she is not much taller than Ma Fenghou, so there was a funny scene on the edge of the well: a little girl and a little monkey stood opposite each other, both holding the crank of the wheel, the little monkey grinned, turned the crank hard, and when it rose to the highest point, it had to jump off the ground with both feet.

Then the little girl on the opposite side took over the rocker, pushed the rocker from top to bottom, and the little monkey caught it. In this way, the rope carrying the bucket was wrapped. It wasn't until twenty or thirty laps later that the bucket emerged from the well.

Together, they lifted the bucket up, and the two wiped the sweat from their heads together. Wiping and wiping, Xiao Qi smiled, and the little monkey also grinned, his eyes full of smiles.

Fill a few buckets of water, fill the tank, and start cooking. In the past few months, Ma Fenghou's hands-on ability has also been greatly improved, and with Xiao Qi's help, he finally got the rice cooked: a plate of scrambled eggs with persimmons and a pot of sticky cakes.

The little monkey happily took two pairs of chopsticks, Xiao Qi hesitated, and then began to eat with a sigh.

It's so full, after eating, Xiao Monkey and Xiao Qi each touched their bellies, and they both looked satisfied.

But the big black outside the house was not happy, and Wang Wang screamed a few times. Ma Fenghou blinked his eyes a few times and threw a pastry to it. The big black wolfed down, ate it all in a few bites, and then showed a fierce face to the little monkey: Don't want to buy this dog with a sticker!

"Brother Monkey, it's time for me to go home." Xiao Qi is a little reluctant, this small Taoist temple makes her feel even warmer than home.

When Xiao Qi led Da Hei to disappear into the forest, Ma Fenghou also came out of the Taoist temple and followed behind. He wants to see who is bullying Xiao Qi, and he must let him taste the power of monkey boxing!

Chivalry is forbidden with martial arts, and monkeys are no exception, just learned to embroider legs, and they desperately want to show off.