Guangjing saw that the audience was in chaos, but it was not easy to attack, at this time, he saw a little monk in black clothes climb up to the stage, and he couldn't help but be angry, and then he saw that the little monk Daofeng of Qingyang, and said coldly at the moment: "Daofeng, where is your abbot?" Why didn't he come? ”

Dao Feng is still a heste: "Abbot Master? You are my abbot...... My master, he has a lot of things to do, and he can't come for a while, so he sent me here. ”

Guangjing snorted coldly, secretly thinking that this little monk was related to the nine-colored lotus, and wanted to arrest him back at that time, but he didn't expect it to be sent to the door, if he was with Guanglin, he would have some scruples, now...... laughed at the moment: "Guanglin has a big face, but Dao Feng, you are right, I am your master, you can live here." ”

Dao Feng hurriedly said: "Abbot, this is not good, not good, I can't get used to living here, and I have to go to the capital to participate in the martial arts conference." I'm coming up now, just to see the sunset......"

Guangjing secretly thought: "You little monk is looking for death, but you can't blame me." At this time, the Falling Sun Gong had already returned to the hands of the two monks, and he waved his hand to signal the two to carry the Falling Sun Gong in front of Dao Feng.

Dao Feng held it in his hand. Everyone in the audience saw that the falling sun was the same, flying out of the little monk's hand, floating in the air, and still spinning, waiting for an opportunity to attack. Dao Feng shouted: "Strange, strange! Stretching out his hand and flicking, he could only make a sound, and the sunset was broken into two and fell onto the stage.

Suddenly, the audience was silent, and everyone reacted and shouted: "What kind of sunset is this, why is it broken?" Some people even said angrily: "Is it fake? So Xizong is fooling us? ”

Guangjing was even more annoyed in his heart, and stretched out his left hand to point at Dao Feng, who exclaimed: "Master Abbot, how do you use the release palm?" The audience heard the "release palm" and fell silent again.

"Dao Feng, you were assigned by Guanglin to come to me to Gushi Jiuhua to make trouble, don't you know? This hero of the world, how can you be allowed to do nonsense! Guangjing shouted, stretching his left hand forward.

Dao Feng's eyes froze, and he no longer laughed, seeing the wind blowing in his palm, he didn't dare to be careless, he stretched out his hand and pointed, only to hear the loud bang, Dao Feng took six or seven steps back, and his body shook.

Dao Feng praised: "The abbot is really powerful! The left and right index fingers were raised at the same time, "Abbot Master, you injured my master last time when you cast the reincarnation of reincarnation, today I will use the 'Two Fingers Transformation City' to receive the teaching, you old man must not be angry." After speaking, with a flick of his fingers, there were two loud noises, "boom, boom", Guangjing retreated a foot, stood firm with a stake, forcibly pressed the churning in his chest, swallowed the surging blood, and said slowly: "Daofeng, you go." ”

"Abbot Xie forgives the sin of disturbance!" Dao Feng gave a salute, floated off the stage, and everyone automatically made a way. Everyone in the audience didn't know what was going on, and they were talking about it.

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It turned out that on the ninth day of the fifth month, Guangjing saw that the nine-colored lotus had disappeared, and knew that it was useless to stay, so he sighed and bowed to Wang Houshen, and then walked towards the gate of the mountain with his disciples. Along the way, he was annoyed in his heart, but after arriving in Qingyang, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said secretly: "The nine-colored lotus has disappeared now, why don't I let out the wind and say that the Falling Sun Gong was born in Gushi Jiuhua, attracting these people to watch." In this way, doesn't it just suppress the momentum of Qingyang Jiuhua, and also raise my prestige of Gushi Jiuhua? At present, there are many people in Qingyang, which is a good opportunity. ”

Immediately, Guangjing asked his disciples to spread the news in Qingyang, and sent a few core disciples to invite the leaders of several gangs. Those people came down from Jiuhua Mountain, they were already a little disappointed, but when they heard the news, some of them asked the disciples of Jiuhua West Sect about it, and they were re-excited. As a result, on June 19, "the sun reappears, and the dream returns to the ceremony" suddenly spread.

It's just that when Wang Hou and his entourage went down the mountain on the second day, the heroes had already dispersed, but they didn't hear anything, even if they heard anything, Liu Zhaohui was busy rushing back to Rizhao to prepare for the sailing competition on July 20, how could he have time to rush. The big idiot Taoist's injury has not yet cleared, and he promised to go to Rizhao in two months, so naturally he will not go to Gushi to join in this excitement.

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Zhu Zhi and Dao Feng walked out of the mountain gate for about a mile, and Zhu Zhi suddenly said, "Dao Feng, I'll pee." Pull up your pants and burrow into the bamboo forest by the roadside. Dao Feng was originally clever, and when he heard what Uncle Zhu said, he also followed up with a pair of pants. The two did not stay, under the cover of the lush forest and bamboo, they swept towards the back mountain together, and after turning over the two hills, Zhu Zhi saw Zhujia Village, slowed down at the moment, and slowly descended along the mountain road.

The old house of the Zhu family was locked, and Zhu Zhi was standing at the door, already full of tears, and at this moment, he suddenly heard someone ask, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

Zhu Zhi turned his head and saw a boy about ten years old standing behind him, so he asked, "Who are you?" "My name is Ergouzi, what are you doing at my brother's house?"

Zhu Zhi couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Ergouzi, who is your father?" "My dad is...... Don't tell you. "Your father's name is Zhu Xiang, isn't it?" "Hey, how do you know, who the hell are you?"

Zhu Zhi didn't answer, and bowed his head and walked towards the other end of the village.

Zhu Xiangzheng and his wife are busy pinching "noodle sheep" in the house, which is the local custom, every June, the uncle's family will use flour to knead into the shape of a sheep, make a snow-white lamb and give it to his nephew, borrowing the meaning of "lamb kneeling milk" to educate children to respect the elderly. I heard Zhu Xiang say: "Self-purification, self-righteousness, it has been twenty-one years since you were killed, and no one has given you noodles and sheep below, so I will give it to you...... A few days ago, your brother Ziping came, he grew up, I look at myself very happy, if you are also alive, you should also start a family, alas......"

The wife said: "For so many years, you have been like this, and you have never been able to let go...... Pinch more, I'll take it back to my parents' house tomorrow. ”

"Second brother, younger brother and sister......," Zhu Zhi stood outside the door and choked up. Zhu Xiang was startled when he heard this, and the sheep in his hand fell to the ground with a snap: "Big brother, it's you?!" You're finally back! Standing up and running out of the door, he hugged Zhu Zhi, and he was also choked.

Ergouzi looked at it curiously and asked, "Uncle, are you Brother Ziping's father?" Zhu Xiang slapped him: "It's called uncle, it's your uncle." The second dog dodged back, but knocked down Dao Feng.

Dao Feng pulled the second dog: "Are you really called the second dog?" Ergouzi stared, looked at Dao Feng, and learned his tone: "You, are you really bald?" ”

The age difference between the two is only five years, and they soon became acquainted, and the two dogs pulled Dao Feng and jumped to the village to play, and soon a group of children surrounded the little monk and looked at his bald head and clothes very curiously.

In the house, the two brothers sighed and didn't know where to start. After a while, Zhu Zhi asked, "Second brother, where are A-Ning's mother and son buried?" Zhu Xiang said with tears in his eyes: "Big brother, it's on the hillside behind the village, I'll take you to take a look." ”

In front of the three graves, Zhu Zhi burst into tears and cried bitterly: "A-Ning, I've come to see you, Qing'er, Zheng'er, Dad is sorry for you." I haven't thought of you for a day in all these years, but I ...... But in order to bring Da Ping'er, I can only endure humiliation and steal my life, I ...... How can there be a face standing before you? He fell to his knees with a thud, his body trembling.

Zhu Xiang persuaded: "Big brother, don't be too sad, sister-in-law, Qing'er, and Zheng'er won't blame you, they also hope that you can live well......"

Zhu Zhi muttered to himself: "...... Over the years, I have not dared to come back to see you, I hurt more than a dozen of them, and killed many of them, I have always been afraid of their retaliation, incognito, and brought Ping'er up. It's been twenty-one years now, and I've paid special attention to it today, but I haven't seen that man, after so many years, maybe he's dead. Even if he's alive, what can I do? I hurt you back then, if you go to fight with them again, these people are very powerful, my death is small, once I harm Ping'er and this village, I will die a hundred times is not enough......"

Zhu Zhi stayed in front of the grave until dark, and the two came down from the mountain and sat in the old house for a while, a layer of dust accumulated on the table, and the two stood silently for a while.

Zhu Xiang said: "Big brother, last time Ping'er took two friends to stay here for ten days, he didn't wait for you and accompanied his friends to Xi'an." Zhu Zhi asked, "Went to Xi'an?" How could Ping'er have friends in Xi'an? ”

"I don't know, the young man's name is Yan Yue, and he belongs to the Yan family in Xi'an; The girl's name is Ouyang Lan, and she is from Luzhou. They are all good, and they also respect Ping'er, I heard that Ping'er saved their lives, and when they left, Ping'er and the young man also worshiped their brothers. ”

When Zhu Zhiwen heard this, he was also a little relieved. At dinner, Ergouzi had already played well with Dao Feng, Zhu Zhi and Zhu Xiang had drunk a lot of wine to the brothers, and Zhu Zhi asked, "Big brother, are you going to live here?" "Well, I'm going to go to Beijing City with Dao Feng to have a look, but it's still early, let's stay here for a few days and leave at the end of July."

The second dog shouted, "I'm going too." Zhu Xiang raised his slap and was about to beat him, but when he saw the eldest brother and the little monk looking at him, he took it back.

Zhu Zhi said with a smile: "Yu'er, you are still young, learn more knowledge at home, and then go to see the world when you grow up." "I'm ten years old, are I still young?" The second dog had a stalk on his neck, and pointed at Dao Feng again, "The little monk is not much older than me......" and wanted to say something more, but when he saw his father staring at him fiercely, he swallowed again.

In the evening, Zhu Xiang sent the bedding to the old mansion according to Zhu Zhi's wishes, and Zhu Zhi and Dao Feng rested separately. More than 20 years later, lying on the bed he bought at the beginning, where can Zhu Zhi fall asleep, for a while he thinks of the love with his wife back then, and for a while he is worried about whether Ping'er will encounter any trouble in Xi'an, and for a while he remembers that Hou'er has been down Jiuhua Mountain for more than a month, and should return to the village safely?

Zhu Zhi was worried about the opposite, although Zhu Ziping encountered a lot of trouble in Xi'an, but at this time he had helped the Salt Gang win the victory, and also temporarily alleviated the contradiction between the two gangs, and now he and Li Jingxi, Yan Yue, and Ouyang Lan are playing mahjong and live a relaxed and comfortable life; On the contrary, Wang Hou encountered a lot of trouble.