The just smiled and didn't speak.

Mr. Whale patted his head: "Haha, you see, I just like to talk, as soon as I talk about it, it's endless, I see that you are trapped in Jiangdaolou every day, and it's quite boring, why don't I tell you about an old news I recently found in the sea realm, it is said that hundreds of years ago, a stone essence, through the sun, moon and sky, broke the stone adult, got people to point out, and built the avenue... ”

The interrupted: "Mr. Whale wants to tell the story of Sun Xingzhi in the Westward Journey?"

Mr. Whale said: "The sea realm and the middle continent have not interfered with each other for many years, and the historical inheritance is also quite different.

Mr. Whale turned over and faced the river: "Shi Jing called himself Yu Chengdao, in order to get greater cultivation, he made a deal with the Heavenly Realm, and was willing to press under the Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, make a sea-shaking stone, and press the sea realm from the Heavenly Realm to the ground, and connect with the Middle Continent. But Shi Jingfu is a human being, and he doesn't know that the world is sinister, and the Heavenly Realm promised that after five hundred years, there will be a master to pass on its more advanced martial arts, but Yu Chengdao once angrily broke into the Heavenly Realm and beat all the masters in the Heavenly Realm, and no one is its opponent, how can there be people in the Heavenly Realm who can inherit its more advanced martial arts. ”

"Five hundred years later, a monk came, pulled Yu Chengdao out from under the Five Fingers Mountain, under the verification of Yu Chengdao, Yu Chengdao finally knew that the monk was just a mortal, and with the cultivation of the body, there is no martial arts cheats on the body. Yu Chengdao finally killed the monk and swam away. ”

absolutely: "The story of Mr. Whale is too different from the story we recorded, the fish in your story became enlightened, we are called Sun Xingzhi, and finally under the leadership of Tang Sanzang, he achieved positive results, and finally had a good ending." ”

Mr. Whale didn't turn around: "I have also read the story of your Zhonglu, but I don't understand a little, the passers-by who learned scriptures in their western heaven have a story of a true and false monkey king, I want to ask, Brother Hua, how can you be sure that the one who died is the fake monkey king?"

Nymphomaniac: "As the Holy Ancestor said, naturally there is no right. ”

Mr. Whale: "Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it seems that the Holy Ancestor Rulai you said was also the one you said, and pressed it under the Five Fingers Mountain, right? Do you think there will be enmity between them?"

absolutely: "If the Holy Ancestor comes to be pure-hearted, how can he have a grudge in his heart." ”

Mr. Whale: "I want to spend my brother, I have also met some people in Buddhism over the years, most of the time, they are pure-hearted, but don't you forget, Buddhism people also have a saying of cutting off the fate of the earth, if you say that Sun Xingzhi, it happens to be the fate of the Holy Ancestor Rulai?"

Mr. Whale's words made the fall into deep thought.

Mr. Whale continued: "But in some other wild histories of our sea realm, there are some other endings, some people say that when Yu Chengdao came out of Wuzhi Mountain, he was already dead, and the real Yu Chengdao became a bridge between the two realms, tightly connecting the sea realm and the middle continent. ”

Qiu Tongcoffin thought that he had touched some kind of mechanism formation, and hurriedly retracted his body backwards.

Just shrunk two steps, he suddenly felt that his whole person seemed to be frozen, an inexplicable force dragged him desperately, under the struggle between the two, he suddenly felt that his body was light, and the whole person was pulled into the air, when he inadvertently looked back, he found that his body was still left on the ground, Qiu Tongcoffin always thought that the soul was out of the body, not a grotesque story in mythology, I didn't expect it to really happen to me.

He now felt like a ball of cotton, floating in the air, with nowhere to focus.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Shenwu Taiyue!!"

From the dilapidated attic, a shadow knife flew out, piercing Qiu Tongcoffin's eyebrows, Qiu Tongcoffin, who had never practiced martial arts, was so frightened that he screamed, closed his eyes, and was so anxious that he took his palms and put them on his head, waving wildly.

After waiting for a while, Qiu Tongcoffin suddenly felt that the scenery around him had changed, and when he opened his eyes again, the attic in front of him had long since disappeared, replaced by the dilapidated firewood house.

Qiu Tongcoffin hurriedly touched his body with his hand, and did not find a single wound, but he clearly remembered that he was out of the door, and he had also seen the gloomy monster, why did he suddenly come back, he took a turn in the firewood room, and did not find anything strange.

Is it really a daydream?

A footstep outside the chai door gradually approached, and Qiu Tongcoffin recognized this voice, which was the footsteps of the old man who saved him at the beginning.

Uncle is also an old slave in Jiangdaolou, surnamed Jiang, everyone calls him Uncle Jiang, it seems that there is always such a diligent old slave in this world, everyone knows what his surname is, but no one knows his full name.

Uncle Jiang is kind, works in the kitchen and flower garden all the year round, and sees people regardless of their status, they are given three points of thin noodles, and his popularity is also very good.

Jiang Bo carried the food box in his hand and put it in front of Qiu Tongcoffin with a smile: "The flower yard is a little busy today, it's late, are you hungry?"

Qiu Tongcoffin had some undried sweat beads on his face because of the fright just now, he wiped his face twice, took the food box and said: "I'm not hungry, what I ate yesterday hasn't finished today, thank you Uncle Jiang." ”

For Uncle Jiang's kindness, Qiu Tongcoffin is grateful in his heart, in those wandering days when he can't eat enough and don't have warm clothes, he doesn't know how many white eyes he has suffered, and people often tease him disgustingly, giving him white rice while spitting into the rice.

Qiu Tongxiang, who was young, always thought that most of the people in the world were evil, and under a kind face, there was always a demon who no one could suppress.

met Uncle Jiang directly, and he ate some clean meals, even the leftovers that he snatched from Uncle Jiang for the first time, for him, it was clean, because at least no one deliberately spit into it.

Jiang Bo opened the food box for him: "Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin took the dishes and chopsticks, the first time he had a big white rice, he took a big bite, and when he was halfway through eating, he remembered that it was not a day of wandering, there was no need to eat so ugly, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Bo embarrassedly, as if apologizing for what he had just eaten, Jiang Bo smiled and asked him to eat quickly, and Qiu Tongcoffin slowly ate it.

While he was eating, Jiang Bo said: "These days, I have wronged you by locking you in this firewood room." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin sandwiched a pair of chopsticks to fry meat, and took a big mouthful of rice, and said vaguely: "No, no, if you don't be beaten or scolded, you can't be wronged." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin didn't know why, but he still changed the problem of eating faster and faster, as if someone was robbing him.

Jiang Bo looked at him with pity: "Alas, at a young age, how many sins have been suffered. After a while, when the building recruits a coarse gardener, I will lead you to order a booklet, and then you can follow me in and out of this Jiangdao Building freely, but in some places, the master of the building has ordered, we are not allowed to approach, and you have to remember it at that time. ”

Qiu Tongcoffin thought to himself that in the past few days, he had secretly gone out for a walk, and he didn't know how many taboos he had committed, especially the old building that he didn't know if it was a dream just now, it was really scary to think about it, he might never forget the feeling of the tip of the knife going straight to the center of his eyebrows for the rest of his life, just like the feeling of sweat on the soles of his feet running all the way to his head.

Qiu Tongxiang could only nod with food in his mouth.

Jiang Bodao: "I have no ability in my old bones all my life, I will serve the cheap ability of flowers and plants a little bit, when you follow me as an apprentice, I will teach you all these skills, I will also fry two dishes, you also learn by the way, you will marry a wife in the future, and you will not starve to death if you quarrel." ”

Qiu Tongqi raised his head and asked, "Why did you marry a wife, if you quarrel, you will be starved to death." ”

Jiang Bo smiled: "In the future, when you marry a wife, you will know." ”

Qiu Tongqi asked, "Uncle Jiang, did you marry Lao Bo?"

Jiang Bo was stunned and said, "It's considered to have been married... If you eat more, you're almost at the bottom of your meal, and there are no less slices of meat. ”

Qiu Tongcoffin said: "Hehe, this rice, fragrant!

In Qiu Tongcoffin's opinion, this fragrant fried meat, if it is not worthy of two large mouthfuls of rice, it is simply an outrageous waste.

Jiang Bo rubbed Qiu Tong's head with his hand, and smiled kindly.

When Jiang Bo was young, he always thought that marrying a wife and having children and passing on the family line was just a formality, and there was no emotion at all.

But at his age, when he looked at this sentence again, he realized it again.

If he has a son now, if he really wants to say that he will pass on the ancestry, it is no longer important to pass on the incense or anything, what he really wants to pass on is to teach everything he will know after living this life, and then watch his son take these skills and exchange them for a mouthful of food and clothing, then this life is enough.

Inadvertently, Uncle Jiang has regarded this helpless Qiu Tongcoffin as his son, and Uncle Jiang did not expect the regret of having no children under his knees for a lifetime, and finally when he was about to enter the earth, he was able to get his wish.

God always treats him well, although he is close to old age, he has a small blessing with little time.

It didn't take long for Jiang Daolou to post notices to recruit a new group of people, Jiang Bo led Qiu Tong's coffin to order the booklet, Jiang Bo pulled the steward aside, and introduced with a smile that Qiu Tong's coffin was his nephew, and the steward's eyes were clear, and he immediately understood what Jiang Bo meant, so he hooked Qiu Tong's coffin's name to the gardener column.

Doing Uncle Jiang a favor is doing yourself a favor. Uncle Jiang often buys some wine, and personally cooks for a group of people who are tired of a day to make a tooth sacrifice or something, but anyone who has eaten Uncle Jiang's fried vegetables, next time they will even take the initiative to buy wine to invite Uncle Jiang to cook, everyone said, with Uncle Jiang's cooking skills, I am afraid that he used to cook in front of the emperor, otherwise how could it be so delicious, Uncle Jiang always smiled and explained that he did not have such a good life.

Qiu Tongcoffin followed Jiang Bo into the Jiangdao Tower for the first time, most of the decorations in the building are mainly black, which is extremely solemn, and the architectural style in the building is also very weird.