Volume 2 The Heart of Bewitchment Chapter 33 The Fool

Wang Dashi groped his way back to the local school.

Wang Dashi didn't go to eat lunch that day, and of course no one called him, he just hoped that these days would pass as soon as possible, so that the passage of time would wash away the traces of yesterday; The sky seemed to turn into the afternoon, which was still a slow ride for Wang Dashi.

Pinching his fingers, it has been nearly half a month since he entered the local faction, and Wang Dashi has not completed the instructions or dispatch of Leng Mushroom, and has not done his duty. A few days ago, I couldn't lead the ghosts, and I smashed the incense burner again, and yesterday I broke things again, if I ate and drank in vain in the church like this, I really feel sorry for the old man, I'm sorry for the two meals a day, so over time, I will definitely be expelled from the church.

Wang Dashi sits at the edge of a ravine behind the temple, which is hidden and quiet, and is a good place to meditate. The path divides Qingfeng Mountain and Guanyue Mountain into two and goes straight away, and the trail does not pass through a deep ravine.

This deep ravine is slanted to the northwest of Qingfeng Mountain, balanced with the temple, and you can see Qingfeng Mountain, the martial arts training ground and the courtyard area in the distance, as for the main hall of the local sect, it is only in the middle of nowhere.

The temple was full of visitors who were incense burning, taking advantage of the shade and burning incense to keep them safe.

Wang Dashi didn't know why he was sitting here, let alone where he was going, probably because he was lonely in the depths of his heart, and used this lonely place as a sustenance for his soul.

At this moment, he felt very embarrassed, several times did not complete the task assigned by the mushroom and delayed the big thing, he felt that he had no face to see the mushroom again; the handful of dirt towards the Xiuxian monk head-on, causing him to fall directly from mid-air, he felt that he had no face to see the Xiuxian monk again, at this moment he didn't want to see the two brothers of Dafu right and Dongfang Mubai and Dongfang Qingluo, because he lost, he must have been ridiculed by them.

Wang Dashi thought like this, feeling that his fate was not good, he looked at the temple, closed his eyes and prayed, hoping to get the love of God, hope that God would mercifully care for his soul, and hope to be cared for and protected by the gods in heaven.

At this time, there was a hurried footstep and a clear spirit singing on the mountain path, not far away, a young woman walked towards this side, her head was tied in a bun, the willow leaves were bent and her eyebrows were bent, her skin was fair, and she was lovely in her quietness, and she was childish in her cuteness, and she seemed to be a little pampered in her childishness.

The two brothers of Dafu are a little older, Dongfang Mubai is speechless, Dongfang Qingluo is arrogant and conceited, all the time, Wang Dashi can't talk to them, and when he sees the woman, his first wish is to hope to be good friends with her. But Wang Dashi is a thin skin, he doesn't know how to greet her, in his heart, he is low, stupid, where dare to deal with women.

Wang Dashi wanted to deal with the woman in his heart, but the shy woman made fun of him, or was afraid that the woman would ignore him, so he hesitated in his heart, quickly got up, walked out from behind the Qingfeng Mountain Temple, and walked down the stone steps, hoping to stagger the girl. Who knows, just after coming down the steps, he met this woman opposite.

This woman is the girl who worships incense in the temple, and she is the woman who makes people laugh when she prays for incense.

Wang Dashi remembered what he said when he prayed, he was really embarrassed, and he lowered his head and was about to walk by, but he was stopped by the woman.

The woman grimaced, learning Wang Dashi's tone: "I beg the strange god, let me not be afraid of hardship and not be afraid of tiredness, let me marry my daughter-in-law as soon as possible, and after I have learned the arts, I will repay your ......" After learning, there was a burst of laughter.

Wang Dashi didn't think wrong, and was really ridiculed by the woman, and he snorted at the woman unhappily.

The woman didn't care, and said, "My name is Ouyang Ziyun, my surname is Ouyang, purple cloud, have you ever seen a purple cloud?"

Wang Dashi had never heard such a nice name, in his impression, girls were always called big girls, little girls or flowers and grasses, he shook his head: "Oh, no, no, I haven't seen purple clouds!"

The woman was very proud and pouted: "Of course you haven't seen it!"

Wang Dashi nodded: "Well, well, yes, I haven't seen it." "Keep walking.

"Are you Wang Dashi? Leng Mushroom is a distant relative of our family, I want to stay here for a few days this time, if you are in a good mood, you can stay for a few more days - this place is really beautiful!"

Wang Dashi was listless, as if he hadn't heard, and walked with his head down.

Ouyang Ziyun danced, sang, and entered the temple all the way.

Further ahead is the accommodation area, I don't know who made today's meal, and the smell is far away. Wang Dashi made a gurgling sound in his stomach at this time, looked at the shadow, and calculated the approximate time, it was time to eat. At this time, he found that there was an incense stick on the ground, probably who accidentally fell, thinking that his fate was so bad, it is better to worship this incense, let God manifest his spirit, and pity himself.

Wang Dashi slowly bent down and picked up the incense stick. At this time, two people walked by on the side of the road, and their actions were quite secretive, as if they were in trouble.

From the whispering between the two, Wang Dashi vaguely heard that there was a deserted tomb in Longhu Mountain, Jiangxi Province, with a strange tree growing on it, and a yellow finch growing on the tree.

Wang Dashi had fortune telling when he was still a baby, but he had no memory at that time, according to this, he had not yet calculated the hexagram, thinking that he would have the opportunity to find Longhu Mountain in the future, and let Huang Que take a hexagram for himself to see what kind of embarrassment his future would be. Thinking of this, Wang Dashi came to the temple and folded the incense into three parts, lit a fire, and offered it.

Wang Dashi groped his way to the accommodation area, Master Lengmushroom and Huang Xiuxian had finished their meal and sat at the table, Ouyang Ziyun had already run back and was dining with Dafu You.

Daifuku put the chicken leg in his mouth on the right, and kept chattering while eating: "Ouch, I said, this Luhua chicken is really delicious, I tell you, I killed the chicken, I made the vegetables, I cooked the rice, and the steamed buns were steamed by me.

After eating almost, Dafu Right and Dafu Zuo wiped their mouths, and Ouyang Ziyun put down his chopsticks and took out a handkerchief to clean his mouth.

Wang Dashi, who stopped next to him, walked to the table, he was already hungry, looking at the table where everyone had eaten, it was not good to sit at the table again, after all, the mushroom was also sitting on the side, if the mushroom was not there, he still dared to come to the table and eat some casually, it was so, he hesitated.

He thought that Leng Mushroom had not agreed to keep him, and he had not completed Leng Mushroom's instructions twice, and he had smashed the incense burner in the temple, which was really embarrassing......

Wang Dashi was about to turn back, but his stomach rumbled again, and the screaming was so loud that he almost heard it.

Leng Mushroom looked at Wang Dashi, didn't say a word, and turned his face to the side.

Wang Dashi's heart was sour, and then tears fell into his eyes.

At this point, thinking that even a janitor's dog would not be hungry like this, he felt so uncomfortable that he went down the corner of the table to the courtyard and returned to his lodgings.

Back in his room, his bed was rolled up and spread out beside him, and his luggage was piled up in the corner.

"What, don't you want me?" Wang Dashi was cold.

"Old man Lengmushroom, don't you want me anymore, why, why is there no human touch at all, if your old man doesn't want to accept me, tell me, Wang Dashi must have come out of the local hall from your wish, and he will not enter the gate of the local sect in this life, why is it so insulting!" Wang Dashi thought, endured the pain and the grievances in his stomach, and shed tears again. Tears flowed down my face, it felt very hot and hot, and the scars on my face were very painful and painful.

Outside, the food on the table has been eaten cleanly, and the last remaining steamed bun was carried in Dafu's arms, saying that he would get up hungry in the middle of the night and eat again.

Leng Mushroom changed places on crutches.

No one wants to move in the face of the finished dishes and chopsticks.

Daifuku said with a shy stomach: "I made tonight's meal, and I made the dishes, you all eat well, hehe, it's not my turn to wash the dishes and chopsticks, you lazy worms, hurry up!"

Dongfang Qingluo has only eaten and not washed dishes since he was a child, and said: "I don't know how to wash the dishes, if I wash the dishes, everyone will have nothing to eat!"

Dafuzuo couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that Dongfang Mubai and Dongfang Qingluo brothers should experience and experience life, at this time he took out the book from his arms, deduced that he had eaten too much and had a stomachache, and walked towards the thatched house.

The matter of brushing dishes and washing chopsticks was consumed like this, Ouyang Ziyun in front of the table was a guest from afar, so he didn't have to do it, of course, it was impossible to push such a trivial matter to the mushroom master and Huang Taixian, who was known as the "immortal cultivator", and a group of people were so frozen in the local area.

Before, Leng Mushroom was the first to leave his seat after every meal, but today he has been sitting at the table, as if he wants to see who will wash the dishes and chopsticks.

After a while, Dongfang Qingluo shouted: "Let Wang Dashi scrub it, Wang Dashi made a fool of himself at the scene again, and he didn't complete the task, he should be punished for scrubbing the dishes and chopsticks!"

Dongfang Mubai stopped Dongfang Qingluo and said: "Do you have the right to speak, I think this bowl will be washed by you today, you are arrogant, you should also experience life!"

Dongfang Qingluo was very unconvinced: "Hmph, my brother Mubai, you and I were born from the mother's womb together, maybe it's me who is the elder brother, why do you tell me to wash the dishes and chopsticks, which point are you better than me, why do you care about me?"

Dongfang Mubai said angrily: "You are conceited and complacent, rigid and self-serving, you have to suffer!" After speaking, Dongfang Mubai stood up and picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

There is a distance between the kitchen and the courtyard area, Wang Dashi can still hear what he said just now, and then he walked out, took the dishes and chopsticks in Dongfang Mubai's hand and walked into the kitchen.

Ouyang Ziyun was startled when he saw Wang Dashi doing this, and said: "Wang Dashi is the most well-behaved and reliable, but he is not like a few of you who push back and go, all of you are clever ghosts, he is really stupid!"

Dongfang Qingluo was the master who did not forgive people, and said to Ouyang Ziyun: "Then you will marry Wang Dashi! However, don't be too complacent, he is a fool! You know no, if you don't know, I will say it again for you - Wang Dashi, he is a fool, if you think he is good, you can marry him!"