Chapter 106: Spring Thunder Rolls, Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain (Second Update)
It was night, and the old monk and god would talk about the Fa in Jiang Xiaobai Mud Pill at night, and he would leave at midnight.
The next day, the sky changed, and the wind and sun were no longer beautiful.
The sky was dark, black clouds pressed into the sky, the golden light on the east mountain hid its head, and the sky and the earth were dim and gloomy.
"Boom"
A spring thunder, like the sound of war drums on the horizon, rolled and exploded.
With the sound of spring thunder, the downpour fell from the sky, blurring the sky and the earth, the mountains and the water.
The rain fell violently, like a silver bottle bursting with slurry.
Wutong Mountain, in front of the hall door, rainwater drip along the eaves tiles, like beads with broken threads.
The bluestone paved in front of the door, where the water droplets fall, has a slight concave eye.
Over the years, it appears round and smooth.
Jiang Xiaobai stood in front of the door, looking at the rain curtain outside the eaves, looking at the mountains and rivers, and the sky was hazy.
It was the first rain since the beginning of spring, and it seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, and it suddenly broke out.
The spring seedlings in the field are probably happily tight, Jiang Xiaobai was thinking.
After a few glances, he turned back to the house.
At the breakfast table, Jiang Xiaobai ate a few bites of noodles, dropped his chopsticks, looked up at the little girl, and said quietly:
"I'll send you to Grandpa Chen's house later, and in two days, my brother will go out to do something. ”
The little girl was standing on a chair, holding a pair of chopsticks in her little hand, twisting the noodles in the bowl, stuffing them into her mouth, and her mouth was still stained with mushy noodle soup.
After listening to her brother Jiang Xiaobai's words, the little girl's little face immediately turned around and muttered, "Brother, don't you want a deer?"
The tone is innocent and cute.
"Silly girl, my brother is just going out to do some errands, and he's going to stay outside for a few days. ”
Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand dotingly, and wiped the soup from Jiang Xiaolu's mouth with his fingers.
"Brother, why are you going outside, can't you take the fawn with you?"
The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up.
Her light is because there is good food and fun outside.
"Brother can't take you there if you have something, but I'll come back and bring you a villain painting. ”
The little girl has never left Jiang Xiaobai since she hit the doll, Jiang Xiaobai was afraid that the little girl would cry, so in order to appease her, she promised some benefits.
"Humph!"
Jiang Xiaolu's little face was unhappy, he got out of his chair, stopped eating breakfast, and ran to the room.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at her like this, shook his head with a wry smile, then picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat noodles.
After eating breakfast, after cleaning up, Jiang Xiaobai packed some simple luggage, and then put on a coat, hat, and a bamboo basket on his back.
He stood in front of the door and looked at the room.
The little girl sat on the bed, bowing her head, sullen.
Rhubarb squatted at her feet, looking up at the little master.
"Let's go. ”
He chuckled and called out to the little girl.
The little girl didn't speak and lowered her head.
"Wang"
Rhubarb screamed.
Jiang Xiaobai was helpless, so he walked over and hugged the little girl.
The fawn burst into tears.
The little face looks pitiful.
"Don't cry, it's not good to cry. ”
Jiang Xiaobai smiled, wiped her sister Jiang Xiaolu's tears, and coaxed,
He knew that the little girl was used to being dependent on herself, and she was insecure, so she cried and snorted.
After all, he was only a four-year-old child who had never left his brother.
In this way, the little face whimpered all the way, Jiang Xiaobai coaxed all the way, and went down the mountain with his arms.
The rain was quite heavy, and the sky and the earth became a curtain of water.
On Wutong Mountain, birds and beasts return to their nests, and spring insects hide in the jungle and grassland, quiet as promised.
There was only the sound of falling rain and the sound of hitting the leaves.
After going down the mountain, the peach blossoms are also quiet, and every household is naturally hiding in the house in this weather.
In the vast rain, Jiang Xiaobai came to Chen's house with the little girl in his arms.
Chen Lao's family is here, and Chen Yuan and those college students have left yesterday.
It's just that today, when Chen Lao's family saw Jiang Xiaobai, their faces were a little strange, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.
The night before, Chen Yuan and the group of college students were greatly shaken in their hearts, so they naturally couldn't keep their mouths shut and told Chen Lao's family everything they had seen and heard that day.
When they left, they wanted to say goodbye to this Uncle Jiang very much, and they were inevitably not careful, but they were afraid of meeting each other.
This kind of "fear" is not the fear of people, but a kind of self-conscious identity level after seeing Jiang Xiaobai's amazing skills hidden in the ordinary.
So after some hesitation, I left yesterday.
"Little brother, I heard Chen Yuan say ....."
Chen Yuan's father, Chen Qiang, couldn't help but be surprised after listening to his son and his group of college students that day. When I met this time, I couldn't help but want to ask.
"Nonsense. ”
Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a reprimand from his old man.
Old Chen glanced at his son Chen Qiang, and then said to Jiang Xiaobai kindly:
"The little gentleman is here, go and sit down. ”
After speaking, he looked at the little girl in his arms who was humming in surprise, and a loving smile appeared on his old face:
"Hehe, why don't my family cry when they are young. ”
"Don't go into the house, old man, I'm going out for a few days, please help take care of my fawn. ”
Jiang Xiaobai put the little girl down and asked softly.
"No problem, old man, I wish the little one was hanging around me, and the little gentleman would be busy when he had something, just rest assured. ”
Chen Lao's face was like an old bark and smiled, and he didn't ask Jiang Xiaobai where he was going or what he was doing.
has lived a handful of years, this is a wise and empathetic old man.
"Then I thank the old man. ”
Jiang Xiaobai leaned down and touched the little girl's head, and said gently: "Brother will come back soon, and I will buy you a villain painting when the time comes." ”
After speaking, he said goodbye to the old Chen family, turned around and wore a hat, and disappeared into the vast rain.
Rhubarb stood in front of the hall door, shouting at Jiang Xiaobai's departing back.
And the little girl called her brother with tears in her eyes.
Chen Lao hugged her and comforted her softly, and turned his eyes to look at the back that disappeared into the rain curtain.
Those cloudy eyes flashed with translucent brilliance.
Mr. Xiao is not an ordinary person.
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On the Emerald River, huge raindrops fell on the surface of the river, clanging and exploding dense splashes.
On the river, only a few boats floated by.
The spring rain in the early morning was loud, blurring the air, who still rushed to the boat.
A small canopy boat, floating on the river, a lonely boat, wandering in the hazy green mountains and green waters.
Like a landscape painting.
The spring thunder rolled, and the Taoist priest went down the mountain.
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And at this moment, the green mountains and green waters splashed by the spring rain are not only poetic.
Dozens of miles away, the White Dragon Snow Mountain, but it is a solidified and heavy atmosphere.
The night before yesterday, after a large-scale beast attack occurred at the three temple fairs in March, the army was stationed the next day and blockaded the mountain.
On the surface, it was for the aftermath, and a small team of soldiers was dealing with the bodies of tourists who were attacked and killed by wild beasts that night.
But a large number of troops, secretly approaching the mountain, are gathering.
Because of the shocking news, a team of 100 soldiers were all buried in the snow-capped mountains, and their deaths were tragic.
I heard that there is a large area of fierce primordial beasts there!
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