Xiao Zhuzi said yes while picking up the sycamore seed that had just hit him, this is the last sycamore seed this spring, and Bamboo smiled: "You little naughty." Spring is almost over, everyone has gone to a distant place, why are you still lying on the tree? You are so lazy, how can you grow into a pillar? Well, today you are lucky, you have met a good person. Xiao Zhuzi said to himself and walked to the edge of the cliff, dug a pit, and buried the sycamore seeds: "Your brothers and sisters have long gone to the rivers and lakes, and the four seas are their home, and you have to come from behind!"

This man is really a fool. Everyone made a unanimous decision in their hearts.

At the top of the Tianzhu Tonggonghou, there is a pleasant music. This song can soothe people's restless hearts, occasionally mixed with the sound of phoenixes. Mao Zhu sighed: "This tree is really fine!"

The little monk rolled his eyes and explained to Xiao Zhuzi: "Our Jingyun Temple has three national treasures: the first one, the Heavenly Pillar Tong Gong Hou, the second one, the famous sword Wuji, and the third one, the Phoenix Son Guanyue Qilang.

What you see in front of you is the Tianzhu Tong Konghou, which is a living musical instrument that grows on an 80,000-year-old plane tree, a national treasure that has not been changed in seventy cities during the Southern Chu Dynasty. And the only one who can sit upright on the frost sky and play the Tong Gong Hou is our Moon Gazing Shichiro. The bird's nest you see is the phoenix's nest. Shichiro lives in it. He is now the hall master of our Heart Cultivation Palace, taking care of this Nanyue Heavenly Pillar, if you want to enter my Jingyun Temple to become a monk, please ask this sacred tree. ”

It turns out that it is not the Golden Crow Nest...... Xiao Zhuzi scolded, he shook the wooden bucket in his hand, and ran forward with a smile: "I'll go first!"

I saw him open the lid of the barrel and splash it hard, and the fire oil of Mantong was poured on the Tianzhu Tonggonghou, and before everyone had time to react, Fuzhu took out the fire fold.

"What are you doing!"

"What are you threatening for?"

"Don't do stupid things!"

"You all stand still!"

Seeing that everyone was panicked, Bamboo smiled evilly: "The Divine Tree Divine Tree told me, where is the broken one?"

"Grandma is here!" I saw the little village girl with her little pig walking out from behind the stone pillars of the Heart Cultivation Palace. "I've been following you for most of the day, what tricks are you going to play?"

The beautiful apricot eyes are full of alertness, like a mountain deer looking at the small bamboo, pure and smart.

"You, you, you have cheated me of my burden, and I will give you all the money in the baggage, and it will be regarded as a dowry, but you must return the red slate in the baggage to me!

"Well, isn't it just a worthless broken stone slab?" Broken Shatter angrily snorted at the green tile jar placed next to the cliff: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you, in that pickle jar." ”

What? The brothers tried their best, and the cottage perished for this, and the world-destroying monster Naraku, who was heavily rewarded by the Great Celestial Dynasty, was actually used as a cutting board?

"You can get it for me!"

Broken rolled his eyes, walked slowly to the bottom of the cliff, and really took out a red stone slab from the pickle jar, the strange inscription was sticky with vegetable yellow juice, and the smell was really sour. Crushed handed the slate to the bamboo, and a strange smell faintly penetrated: "Crushed, this jar of pickles seems to be rancid......"

--- watermelon worm and knife old ghost

"Impossible! I'm a well-known sauerkraut Shih Tzu! You ruined my reputation, do you want to steal business with me?!"

"Hehe!" Xiao Zhuzi snorted coldly: "I fly to the sky and shake the mountains, and I have the four seas in my mind, how can I fight with a vat of sauerkraut?

Mao Zhu was blowing, only to see a big ball bounce over, the fire fold in his hand has been taken away by the little flower pig, the little flower pig hummed and chewed twice, and the fire fold was swallowed into the stomach. The bamboo was about to stomp his feet, and the next second the slate had returned to the broken hand: "You don't want this full of silver, you want this red slate, it seems that this red slab is very valuable?"

"Maybe it can really be put together into a treasure map! Have you ever heard of an idiom called praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind?" The little dwarf knife, who had been silently watching this farce, suddenly cracked its mouth, revealing a mouthful of black teeth. The triangular eyes showed an extremely treacherous light, and the short body began to loosen its muscles and bones like a watermelon worm. He took out a short crossbow from his arms: "I am the commander of the Great Heavenly Empire's patrol battalion, and you have all been arrested!"

"Little knife, little knife four! It turns out that you are the old knife ghost in your own mouth! You just made up a story to scold yourself!"

"Make up stories?oh, the old ghost of the knife, right? I didn't make it up, I'm a big old man, how can I make up stories, I'm telling the truth, I'm just changing the angle......" The knife's four short crossbows were aimed at Maozhu's heart: "You, Feitian Maozhu, don't resist, surrender obediently!"

How could Mao Zhu be so obedient, he grabbed the broken neck, and threatened emphatically: "Don't come here, I'll strangle her if you come over!"

The tip of the knife's tongue licked the arrow of the short arrow: "It's so sharp, it must hurt if you are shot...... I love watching other people hurt!"

"I ...... I'm serious!" This little knife spoke so sneakily, Mao Zhu panicked, and trembled: "As the commander of the patrol battalion, you want to protect every common people!"

"Ha! naïve!" Xiao Dao Si sneered and let go of the bowstring in his hand: "What if a fart is dead? Tens of thousands of refugees have been killed by me!"

A short arrow pierced the air and shot out, shooting like lightning towards the heart of the little bamboo. Seeing that the little thief's heart was about to be shot through, in this moment of lightning, the little village girl turned sideways and blocked in front of the thief. "Hmm" The little village girl snorted, and the arrow shot straight into her chest. Although this short crossbow is small, it is well-made and has an extremely long range. This short arrow not only knocked down the shatters, but also knocked the bamboo behind him to the ground with huge force.

"Why do you want to ...... Block the arrow for me?!" Mao Zhu hugged the little village girl in his arms, very shocked and very sad.

"I saved your life today, and you will listen to me in the future......" Shattered smiled palely and fainted in Xiaozhuzi's arms.

"Don't die!"

Xiao Zhuzi was already sentimental, and such a parting of life and death made him cry instantly: "I'm sorry to implicate you...... Don't die!"

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