Xiao Jun carried a basket of things and went up the mountain alone.

He was easy to pass, looking like a coolie boy who made his hard money by carrying things up the mountain.

Most of them are for everyone to eat, and the food on the mountain is a little simple and rough after all.

There are also a few jars of wine that Ling'er brought to the ancestor, as well as candy stickers and villain books for the little junior brother.

At the bottom of the basket are the latest and most popular scripts, gossip times, and official newspapers.

Although it is really heavy, it is good that the master is happy.

These were all collected by Ling'er, and she said that she would secretly give them to her ancestor and not let others know.

The ancestor said that they had been living in isolation on the mountains for a long time, not knowing the world, not understanding information, and being deaf and blind in the long run.

Deafness and blindness means blindness of the heart, which is very dangerous, they are the people of the Great Zhou who were born by education, of course, they can't live like this, so he has to watch these regularly.

After the ancestor has seen it, he will let other uncles and brothers also see it, so the days on the mountain are still very nostalgic.

Yun Yin happily looked at Xiao Jun, who climbed up the mountain with a basket on his back, but was not panting and his legs were not weak, and he was very pleased.

The red dust under the mountain really polishes people, whether it is temperament or skill, it is much more refined than on the mountain.

"Worry-free is really capable, and he is also very good at teaching disciples, it seems that you have made great progress under the mountain.

Take a sip of tea and take a break to play a few tricks with them, everyone will miss you during this time.

Hey, your ancestor is not here, you are not here, and the Taoist temple is much deserted.

Those stinky boys, usually your ancestor and Du Feng got mountain goods, each one is more fragrant than the other, and they have never said that they violated the rules and precepts.

Let them go up the mountain to get some mountain goods and vegetables, just say that it is detrimental to Taoism, I closed the small kitchen in a fit of anger and let them all go to eat the big stove.

As a result, they ran faster than the other in a few days, and now they are in shifts, taking turns going up the hill every three or five times."

Xiao Jun laughed loudly, and was a little ashamed, this was the first time he was so indulgent in front of his ancestors, he must have been influenced by Ling'er and Ziran.

These two are like each other every day, either singing and harmonizing, or answering and refuting, he laughs a lot, and forgets to restrain himself.

After pouring a few cups of tea, he took off the food and things on the top of the basket, and put the basket down very consciously.

It's better to let Shizu take it himself, lest his old man's face be unpleasant.

"Uncle and brothers are still waiting, please forgive me for not taking out the rest of the things one by one.

I don't know which of these books and newspapers are useful and which are not, I can take what I see that is easy to sell, and I have to bother my master to sift through them. ”

This is what Ling'er taught him: see through and don't say it.

Then he took the things he took out and walked away without looking back, as if he had fled from the wilderness.

Yun Yin shook his head, uncovered the cloth on it, and took out the wine jar and roast goose, sauce duck, braised liver and other foods to eat.

I am very satisfied, this kid is becoming more and more filial to his elders.

I was stunned again, why are there so many words this time?

Pick up a few books and look through the covers:

"The Backyard is Lost, How Should a Man Deal with Himself", "The Husband Failed the Exam and Brought Back a Sister to Transfer Qi", "Affectionate Should Laugh at You, Encounter a Female Ghost Over the Wall in the Middle of the Night".

He froze, flipped over a few more times, and laughed out loud.

didn't wait for the angry shouting, let alone the flying object to hit his head, but heard the happy laughter of the ancestor?

Xiao Jun, who was hiding outside the courtyard wall, bit his lip and smiled, and quickly sneaked away.

Sure enough, Ling'er said that it was okay, the Dao heart of the old man must be extremely stable, and the mountain was too boring, so he would watch the excitement and relieve the boredom.

If reading a few books of this will affect the Dao heart, then what else can you cultivate?

Yun Yin heard the movement outside and shook his head, this stinky boy, the next mountain chief has the ability to learn to look at faces.

After the reunion, Xiao Jun, who was a little drunk, was helped by the two junior brothers to rest, he did not want to go back to his residence on the mountain, so he had to sleep in the room of the master.

When he was first taken to Yunyinguan, he often had nightmares at night, and his health was also very poor, and he caught a cold and fever at every turn.

He grew up in this house and didn't move in with his brothers until he was ten years old.

The ancestor has been gone for almost a month, the house is still as clean as new, and the charcoal basin has been raised, and it is very warm and comfortable.

The books that the master often reads and the inkstone he uses are still on the bookcase, as if he is there every day.

The two junior brothers were worried that he had drunk too much and made trouble in the middle of the night, so they wanted to leave someone to accompany him.

There were already two beds in this house, and the other was where he lived when he was a child, and he could live with a futon.

He refused, sat alone for a while, flipped through the manuscript of the previous book for a while, and felt very emotional.

I once thought that I would spend my whole life in this Taoist temple, just like the ancestor of Yunyin, just like several uncles.

Although he was very unwilling, there was nothing he could do, because there were many crises and murderous aura outside.

And he doesn't have any armor or protection to fight him, and there is no one who can not only really protect him, but also make people really trust.

If he goes out, it is not a matter of life and death for him alone, there are all the people in the Taoist temple, and Ling'er's family, he can't harm everyone.

Later, Sister Ling'er and Aunt Sanssouci came here, and he saw the transfiguration technique

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, but it was the little junior brother who opened the courtyard door.

Yi Nian was brought back from Jishan Temple when he was very young, and I heard that there were a lot of orphans during that time, and Jishan Temple couldn't raise them, so I sent two over.

The eldest one is less than two years old, and the younger one is a thought, and I heard that he looked like he was about half a year old at the time.

The ancestor took it, and since then, the two have become little Taoists.

The older one was smart and handsome, and when he was four years old, he was adopted and taken away by a reliable person

People said that Yinian was a little silly and didn't look very smart, so they didn't want him.

He is also eight years old this year, the youngest in the view, he really has no heart, but he is innocent and lively and very cute, which brings a lot of joy to everyone.

He is the most sticky to Xiaojun in the Taoist temple, because they are the only two children in Jieyunguan, although Xiaojun feels that he is already an adult.

Sure enough, a thought raised a round little face:

"Senior Brother Xiaojun, you haven't been here for a while, I miss you so much, I want to live here tonight, you can rest assured that you won't be noisy"

Before the words fell, he had already begun to clean up the debris on the bed board, Xiaojun was helpless, and the two of them worked together and quickly laid out the futon.

"If I sleep in this bed at night, I won't make any noise to my senior brother!"

After speaking, he quickly took off his coat and shoes and got into the quilt: "I'm asleep, I'm asleep, I'm asleep, I'm asleep, Senior Brother Xiaojun can't drive away."

After a few snoring sounds, Xiaojun laughed, he started snoring at such a young age, it seems that he was tired from practicing during the day.

The wine went up, and he blew out the candle and fell into a deep sleep.

"It's on fire! It's on fire! Everyone, get up and run for your lives! ”

Xiaojun was startled and sat up suddenly, the heat in the room was blazing, the smoke was billowing out, and the red light flashed in the crack of the door.

He rolled over and got out of bed, and without caring about his coat, he put on his shoes and ran out.