Chapter Seventy-Five: The General's Grandfather Descends to Earth
Liu Zhiyuan under the attic, heard the **** of the two, this gas has long been not in one place, this is the place of the temple, what kind of system!
Thinking of this, he ran into the attic in three steps and two steps, and went up the spiral staircase.
The two people who were laughing arbitrarily on the couch on the roof heard the sound, looked back, "Ah ββ!" exclaimed, hurriedly "plopped", knelt on the ground together, kowtowed like garlic and said in a trembling voice: "The villain should die, the villain is guilty, the villain has angered the general's grandfather to go down to earth, I hope the general's grandfather will forgive me and the other two!"
"Ohββ!" Liu Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he was originally dressed in the clothes of the general enshrined in the temple, but now the wine has woken up for the most part, and he has killed a person in front of him.
is also considered to be coarse and fine, and he shouted at the moment: "Thief bald donkey, ** my temple, ruin my reputation, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
Shaking the silver spear, with a "poof", the monk was pierced into a heart-piercing gourd, and blood spurted out like an arrow.
The bewitching woman screamed "Ah ββ!", lay on the ground, twitched and trembled for a long time, and then fainted in fright.
Liu Zhiyuan ignored her, and left this living mouth, which can just confirm that the general went down to eliminate harm for the people.
Hurriedly go downstairs and return to the front yard of the "General Palace", in front of the hall is a courtyard of six or seven hundred square meters, and the red wall that is higher than the head of the person surrounds the temple into a beautiful and elegant world.
From the main hall to the mountain gate, the stone road is spread out in a word, walking on the stone road, the four corners of the courtyard wall are fragrant, and the moon flowers under the root of the wall are blooming one after another, a derivation is full of vitality, and the dark psychology of the monks in the temple is clearly distinguished.
When he reached the wall, he ran a few steps, and the silver spear was thrown to the ground, and the man jumped on the wall, and then climbed from the wall to the outside of the temple.
Outside the quiet mountain gate, there are two towering ancient banyan trees, the banyan tree is as high as 10 meters, the crown covers an area of 100 square meters, the trunk is thick, and four or five people must hug it, which is full of antiquity.
At the foot of the mountain is a fertile countryside, with colorful flowers, divided vegetable beds, and winding paths...... It makes for a beautiful view.
Liu Zhiyuan carried a silver gun, ran for more than half a mile in the flowers and shadows, came to a mountain forest, put his fingers in his mouth and whistled.
After a while, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.
Less leaning, sweaty BMW neighed and ran to the master's side, the horse's neck kept rubbing his face.
Two lines of hot tears rolled down Liu Zhiyuan's cheeks, and he knew that the horse had not gone far and had been waiting for him.
He patted the horse emotionally, turned over and jumped on the horse's back, pulled up the reins, and galloped all the way west.
He's going to find his beloved Sanniang......
Poor Li Sanniang was forced by her brother and sister-in-law, carrying water and watering hemp during the day, grinding and grinding noodles at night, and suffering all the hardships in the world.
In order to prevent Li Sanniang from resting halfway, her sister-in-law also specially asked someone to make a pair of barrels with pointed bottoms.
Once, Li Sanniang was carrying water and watering hemp, and suddenly saw two black tigers squatting not far in front of her, and she was immediately frightened, but the two black tigers had no intention of harming her for a long time.
Sanniang rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, it turned out to be two big black stones, shaped like two tigers.
She came straight to her, and saw two black stones that looked like tigers lying on their backs, just enough to put a sharp bucket so that the water in the bucket could not be spilled at all.
Since then, whenever Sanniang is tired of carrying water, she can rest here.
Later, in order to commemorate the two black tigers, Li Sanniang built a tiger temple at the eastern foot of Qiaolong Mountain, and received incense in the world.
So far, this tiger temple still exists, according to the stele records, it was rebuilt in the first year of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty, and in the thirteenth year of Yongzheng, two cypress trees were planted, and now they are hugging thick.
On this day, Sanniang carried water and watered the hemp during the day, and then grinded in the mill at night.
While pushing and grinding, while thinking about the suffering in this world, I don't know what year and month I suffered, not only burst into tears, I really wanted to die on this grinding plate, but I always thought about my husband Liu Zhiyuan, I don't know how he is in the melon field, how can he die, leave him alone, let him live!
When he was thinking wildly and uncertain, he heard the neighing of horses outside the mill, and he panicked for a while, and secretly wondered in his heart: Could it be that the strong man is coming.
I know that you can't hide, you can only face it.
At that moment, he shook his clothes, put his head together, and walked out of the mill.
But under the bright moonlight, the red-maned fierce horse sat upright wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, holding a silver spear, and a bronze sword hanging from his waist, like a heroic general descended from the gods.
Sanniang hurriedly bowed down and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know if the general is here late at night, what are you doing?!"
The general rolled the saddle and dismounted, and helped her up, "Sanniang, Sanniang, it's me, I'm coming to see you!"
Sanniang was taken aback, and took a closer look, this is not the Liu Heizi she thinks about day and night, which one is it!
Suddenly he threw himself into his arms and began to cry.
Liu Zhiyuan picked up Sanniang at once, carried it on his shoulder, bolted the horse to the tree outside the door, and walked towards the mill with a "haha" smile.
Inside, Liu Zhiyuan gently put Sanniang on the bed in the corner of the wall, put the silver gun on the wall, took off the golden helmet and gold armor on his body, and then hugged Sanniang tightly in his arms, "Sanniang, you want to die as a husband!"
Sanniang cried silently, "Liu Lang, why are you dressed like this?"
Liu Zhiyuan smiled "hehe", "Sanniang, I'm here to say goodbye to you, I can't send people under the fence for the rest of my life, I can't grow melons forever, I want to get ahead, go out, do a great career, and let you enjoy happiness in the future!"
"You ββ?" Sanniang reached out and touched Liu Zhiyuan's head, "Aren't you feverish, are you?!"
"Sanniang, you ...... You always don't believe me!" Liu Zhiyuan let go of Sanniang and kept pacing on the ground, "Fighting may not be successful, but if you don't fight, you won't even have a chance!"
Sanniang looked at Liu Zhiyuan stupidly, and when he finished speaking, she choked up and said: "Liu Lang, you have changed, you have become much more mature, this is all caused by the tribulations of life!"
Sanniang took off her coat, only wore a belly pocket inside, and threw herself into Liu Zhiyuan's arms, "Liu Lang, men should be like this, aiming in all directions, but you will really become a general when you become famous in the future, don't forget the hard-working Sanniang, waiting for you in the cold kiln!" Then she couldn't cry, "Liu Lang, I'll accompany you well tonight, I don't know what year and month we will see you again!"
"Sanniangββ!" Liu Zhiyuan said with a crying voice, "I, Liu Zhiyuan, don't say that I am a general, even if I am an emperor, I will not forget you Sanniang!"
Sanniang covered his mouth, "Liu Lang, don't talk nonsense, this is a crime of killing the head!"
Liu Zhiyuan smiled "hehe", "I'm just making an analogy, with me being a rough person, how can I be the emperor, even if I do it for me, I don't know how to do it! Even if I become the emperor, I don't know if I can live for a year and a half, and I have to burn me to death." Hahaha......" As he spoke, he picked up Sanniang and pressed her onto the bed.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'd rather have a living husband than a dead emperor!" Sanniang twisted his ears vigorously and said coquettishly.
Liu Zhiyuan laughed and hugged her tighter.
Sanniang, who had been suppressed for a long time, burst out all of a sudden, with a heart-rending howl......