Chapter 166: Dog Thief

Judging from the number of layers alone, the stupa is mostly 37 heavy, and the few are only three.

The little monk had no good impression of Bu Xi Huaiwen, but he rubbed his body from under the seven-story pagoda, and complained in a gloomy tone: "Seeing the Buddha and saluting is a matter for the little monk, but for some reason it provoked the Huaiwen benefactor?" Beat and scold me for no reason? ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen listened, but he didn't see any guilt on his face, but he was angry, and dragged the collar of the unjustified monk: "You worship the Buddha and salute, it's my business, you don't recognize me, don't you provoke me?" Why, I'm not happy to beat you? I'm not happy if you beat it back, what's the matter with this girl? ”

Wufu opened his mouth wide, looked at Bu Xi Huaiwen blankly, looked at Bu Xi Huaiwen's face carefully, and said with a serious expression: "I do recognize you!" We've seen it! ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen was overjoyed, and hurriedly loosened the hand that was holding the collar of Wufu, pulled off the corner of the rope that tied his hair, and a strand of hair was scattered in front of his forehead, shaking his face close to Wufu, and said excitedly: "You really know, ha, take a closer look, I used to have hair like this, my mouth was a little crooked, and it was crooked to the left, yes, yes, I was pumped by you, do you remember!" Do you remember? ”

Wufu grinned, and his eyes were full of delicateness: "Master Huaiwen, don't tease the little monk, it's all for you to beat me, the little monk doesn't argue with others!" We only met a month ago, how could I not know you! ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen's smile gradually solidified, his body fell backwards and fell on the stairs, the rotten wood was smashed by Wu Wu, Bu Xi Huaiwen's chest rose and fell, like a wild dog that was forced to bite someone, but there was nowhere to eat.

Bu Xi Huaiwen stuck his waist, pointed at the seven-fold pagoda with his finger, and roared: "Lao Tzu is Bu Xi Chensha, and now it is Bu Xi Chensha!" You, Vajra monk, bloody Wunian Gate...... Don't you really know this? Ok, good, good! I'm afraid that you drank Meng Pozi's ecstasy soup, no, your King Kong predecessor is here, and when I break this pagoda and retrieve the King Kong soul for you, you will know everything! ”

Wufu snorted, the churning in his chest made his throat itch, and he kept coughing, as for what Bu Xi Huaiwen said, the Wufu monk was buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear it clearly, what Bu Xi Huaiwen was doing, his eyes were full of sour tears, and his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

It's just that when the monk wriggled his body and struggled like a silkworm chrysalis, Bu Xi Huaiwen held the Miao knife on his waist in his hand and stood quietly, in front of him, the seven-story pagoda had been shattered.

Wuyu's complexion changed greatly, his palms were folded, and his mouth murmured: "Sin! Sin! Buddha is not strange! ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen looked back at Wu Yu with a calm expression, sneered lightly, and whispered: "That old way lied to me!" Your Vajra soul is not here! ”

He turned around and jumped down the stairs in two steps, and didn't say a word.

Bu Xi Huaiwen, a frightened follower, climbed to the side of the railing, lowered his head, and found that Bu Xi Huaiwen fell safely and soundly in the courtyard under the moonlight, Wu Huaiwen secretly relieved himself, looked at the distance again, and found that the two-story wooden building was too high, hesitated a few times, Wu Wei still didn't have the courage to learn from Bu Xi Huaiwen to jump off the building in a chic way, and finally honestly walked down the stairs.

When Wufu came down, Bu Xi Huaiwen was already silently drinking wine by the fire, and when Wufu came in, Bu Xi Huaiwen, who was drinking, didn't raise his eyelids, and the flames rising high on the firewood were reflected in Bu Xi Huaiwen's eyes, constantly beating, compared to Fang Cai, Bu Xi Huaiwen's words seemed to be a lot less all of a sudden.

Wuwei asked timidly in a low voice: "Donor, what's wrong with you!" Why do you ignore the little monk again? ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen drank wine and said, "I'm not in the mood!" ”

At a loss, he said, "Because you demolished the stupa?" ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen ignored it, stuffed the wine into Wuyu's hand, and raised his hand innocently: "Take a sip!" Take a sip! Take a sip and you'll cross me! ”

Wufu had to lightly dip a little on his tongue, grinning like a monkey.

Bu Xi Huaiwen was happy, turned the wine jar, remembered something, and said sullenly: "I went to buy wine a few days ago and asked the store, the best wine costs a few dollars and silver, but the store scolded me for being a madman!" ”

Without speaking in vain, Bu Xi Huaiwen began to raise his feet and step on the burning firewood, and continued to say: "Now the way of the world is different from what I thought, so I came back here to take a look and find some thoughts from the past!" I thought there would be someone who could talk, but alas! People have a lifetime, looking back, there are always some people around you who come and go suddenly, when they come, you think it's nothing, but when they leave, you know how important they are. ”

The burning bonfire was finally extinguished by Bu Xi Huaiwen's foot, leaving only the sparks flickering and dimming.

Wufu is a little reluctant, there is no fire, I am afraid that it will be cold to sleep at night, and the humidity here is too heavy.

Bu Xi Huaiwen opened the door and went out slowly.

Wufu waited for a long time, and didn't see Bu Xi Huaiwen come back, so he went out to look around for a while, but still didn't see Bu Xi Huaiwen.

Wufu happily returned to the house, took the hay and blew the fire again, and slept happily by the fire, as for Bu Xi Huaiwen, Wufu was not worried at all, this place was so close to their Bu Xi's village, he must have gone home.

It's just that this night, Wuyu couldn't sleep soundly, and he always seemed to hear someone shouting in his ear, the cinnabar dog thief, the Changqing god stick, the wine and meat monk, and the man-eating demon, the corpse that drank blood......

。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。

Bu Xi Huaiwen did not return to the village, and he could not really go back to the village, after eating, he shook his steps and walked a long way overnight.

After walking for four or five days in a row, out of the border of Guizhou, Bu Xi Huaiwen made a difficulty, his stomach was hungry, this was a trivial matter, that is, his throat was very dry, and it was useless to drink a full stomach of water.

People who run the rivers and lakes have many means to get money.

After looking around, I saw a family, red bricks and green tiles, two courtyards, at dusk, under the gatehouse of that family, the old lady was holding her grandson's hand, swaying and teaching her grandson to walk.

The little grandson with milk foam in his mouth is really cute, and the silver collar hangs around his neck, constantly shaking with the little grandson's bumpy steps.

Bu Xi Huaiwen walked up with a smile, and pinched his little grandson's face: "It's called uncle!" ”

The little grandson was still spitting out milk foam, and looked at Bu Xi Huaiwen curiously.

The old lady explained to her grandson: "I can't speak yet!" ”

Bu Xi Huaiwen glanced at home: "Is my brother at home?" ”

Without waiting for the old lady to speak, Bu Xi Huaiwen pretended to be angry, put on a straight face, and pinched the little grandson's cheeks again: "Quick, call Uncle!" Otherwise, Uncle is angry! ”

As he spoke, Bu Xi Huaiwen took off the collar around his little grandson's neck, took it in his hand and raised it: "Call Uncle, I'll give it back to you!" ”

The little grandson still stared at the person in front of him innocently.

Bu Xi Huaiwen walked a few steps and hid behind the wall, then came out and gestured with a silver collar with a cat face: "Don't call it uncle, I won't return it to you!" ”

The little grandson giggled in amusement, and the old lady watched all this with a smile.

Bu Xi Huaiwen hid again, the time was longer than last time, and after a long time, he bent his waist and showed his face: "Scream!" Scream! If you don't call your uncle, you will take it! ”

The little grandson giggled even harder.

Bu Xi Huaiwen hid farther this time, and turned into the alley next to the street, the old lady and the little grandson were staring, ready to wait for Bu Xi Huaiwen to appear again, waiting left and right, but still disappeared......

On the other side, Bu Xi Huaiwen, holding the wine and meat exchanged for the silver collar, calmly re-embarked on the road......