Shi Xiaoguang, who got venting on the mutant sow, slowly swayed in the bamboo forest.

It was so cool just now, not only avenged the old revenge, but also completely subdued the sow.

After half an hour of whipping, the mutant sow obediently walked back to the pigsty under his order.

Walking in the bamboo forest, Shi Xiaoguang remembered the past when he played in the forest as a child.

It was also here at that time, and Lu Xianghua would stand aside with a proud face.

commanding three boys to do this and that for her, like a queen.

The last time she went to the hospital, she was still in a coma and didn't know how it was now.

Shi Xiaoguang, who was reminded of the memories, took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found a friend who remarked Xiaopang.

After hesitating, Shi Xiaoguang typed a few words into the chat box.

"Mo Xiaopang, where is it? Won't I come back and kneel and lick it? ”

After sending it, Shi Xiaoguang stood in place and waited.

Mo Xiaopang, formerly known as Mo Xiaoyan, got this nickname because he was fat since he was a child.

He was Shi Xiaoguang's childhood playmate and one of the three boys instructed by Lu Xianghua.

This kid has a good family background and is one of the wealthy families in Shijia Village.

He is different from Shi Xiaoguang, this guy's grades are sparse.

After finishing junior high school, I went to Lanxiang, and it is said that the excavator drove quite smoothly.

Now the family has bought him an excavator, and occasionally he can get some work.

However, in such a small place, there is not much work, and most of the time it is in the state of property nomads.

"Do these people use money as straw paper?"

Shi Xiaoguang looked at the members of the Wanjie group and urged him to put the currency on the shelves, and complained a little speechlessly.

He has a total of 80,000 if not 100,000 or 80,000 currencies, even if ten people divide it equally, they are all rich.

But after thinking about it, Nami needs 100 million, and Zoro eats and drinks all day long, and the cost is not small.

Take Lelouch as an example, smuggling a mecha is an astronomical amount.

Looking through the records, the killer also bought a lot.

With so many gold coins smashed, it is estimated that the goblins will be wiped out and the country will be destroyed.

At present, there are only 2W Wanjie coins in hand, and all of them have been replaced with currencies on the shelves.

As soon as I finished doing this, there was a prompt sound from WeChat.

Click on it and take a look, it was the boy who replied to the message.

"Xiao Sao, you're back, I just discussed with the fake Taoist priest and was going to see you in the hospital."

“(*눈ˍ눈)✄╰ひ╯”

"You call this nickname again?"

Damn the little fat man, he dared to call him the nickname that made him the most angry.

"Okay, okay, I don't shout, Feishengguan drinks tea, come by yourself!"

Ascension?

Shi Xiaoguang looked up at the hill in front of him.

The bamboo forest is at the foot of Osan Mountain, which is so small that it can only be regarded as a small hill.

The Ascension View is on the top of the mountain, but you have to take a detour to the river to get up the mountain.

Moon Step!

Shi Xiaoguang didn't bother to take a detour, stepped on a thick bamboo, and jumped into the sky.

Between the two points, the straight line is the shortest, and Shi Xiaoguang only took a few steps to reach the top of the back mountain.

The back mountain is very barren, all kinds of rugged rocks, ordinary people can't get here.

Continue to step on the moon steps, there is a clearing in front of the mountain, and the Ascension View is located here.

Like their family's ancestral home, the Ascension View doesn't know how many years it has existed.

It should have been once beautiful, and it can be seen from the style of the building, the scale is small, but the building is very exquisite.

Now the Ascension Concept has declined, except for the old people in the village who come to worship God during the New Year's Festival, few people usually set foot here.

Nowadays, people don't believe in this anymore, and most of them come to worship God because of customs.

If you are sick and ask for a child or something, now you go directly to the hospital.

If you want to get married, you just need to go to a matchmaking company.

The large wooden door of the Ascension View is now a bit decayed.

It is a few big characters on the plaque, and the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing show the atmosphere.

The wooden door was ajar at this time, and Shi Xiaoguang walked in directly.

The architectural layout of the Taoist temple is similar to that of his family's ancestral house, with a bluestone paved vestibule behind the gate.

The vestibule was cleaned, but it didn't look like a frustration from the outside.

Walking inside, there is the main hall, which enshrines stone statues of Taoist gods and goddesses from all walks of life.

This is the place to burn incense and worship the gods, but there is no one at this time, and Shi Xiaoguang exits the main hall.

On the left is the wing room, on the right is the side hall, and Shi Xiaoguang chose to go to the right.

Taoist priests generally do their homework in the side hall, and the little fat man should be over there.

There are a lot of futons in the side hall, and there are two people sitting at this time, one fat and one thin, both wearing a Taoist robe.

The two sat cross-legged, with a large coffee table in front of them, and the tall and thin man was making tea.

"Dead fatty, when did you become a monk."

As soon as Shi Xiaoguang came in, he asked in a loud voice.

You don't need any scruples at all with these two friends, just work hard.

The tall thin man glanced up at Shi Xiaoguang, nodded his head, took out a cup, and made tea.

"You're just a monk, fat man, I'm in the mood for love, and I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, don't curse me."

The fat man shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Then what's the matter with your Taoist uniform?"

Shi Xiaoguang quickened his pace and continued to ask.

"Haha, isn't this the right time! You..."

The fat man was drinking tea with his head down just now, and now he looked up and saw Shi Xiaoguang walking clearly, and he was stunned.

"! You're so beautiful again, you almost made me look hard at your fat man. ”

Fortunately, the fat man has been used to it since he was a child, and he quickly came back to his senses, patted his head and said.

"Xiaoguang, I haven't seen you for many years, let's sit down and drink tea."

The thin and tall man put down the tea set in his hand, pointed to the futon and said lightly.

Shi Xiaoguang smiled, sat cross-legged on the futon, and set his eyes on the thin and tall body.

This Taoist priest's name is Su Ziqing, one of Shi Xiaoguang's friends.

is also one of the three boys that Lu Xianghua often instructed when he was a child.

Su Ziqing is not like Shi Xiaoguang and Little Fatty, and he is not a native of Shijia Village.

He was an abandoned baby that the Lord of Ascension had picked up outside, and when he saw that he was pitiful, he brought him back to raise him.

The old master had passed away a few years ago, and the Taoist temple was passed on to him.

The three of them are of the same age, and when they were children, Xiaoguang and the fat man often came to play on the track, and gradually became familiar with Su Ziqing.

It's just that in recent years, Xiaoguang has been going to school outside, and he has hardly seen each other.

But the relationship between the few people has not faded, and they often contact each other on WeChat.

"This tea is very fragrant, fake Taoist, your skills have grown again."

Shi Xiaoguang took a sip of the tea in the cup, found that it was very mellow, and praised it.

"The tea grown by myself is carefully cared for, processed exquisitely, and naturally mellow."

Su Ziqing still said lightly.

He speaks with an intellectual feel that makes people feel very comfortable.

"Fake Taoist, there are no outsiders here, don't pretend."

Shi Xiaoguang knows his background very well, this product is actually a joke, otherwise why would he be called a fake Taoist.

"If you see through it, you can't say it, you're still a good friend!"

Su Ziqing glanced at Shi Xiaoguang fiercely, trying to maintain a calm mood.