Somehow, today's sun is like a child who has been robbed of a toy, splashing and rolling on the dome, emitting dazzling light, and billions of golden lights shine on the land of Shenze Dongzhou, a spring and bright image.

Only the range of the Yunhan Mountains is dark, and the wind is calling.

Now the rain has slowly stopped, but the dark clouds that envelop the entire Yunhan Mountain Range refuse to retreat, and the sea of clouds is waiting for the nine heavens, as if they will continue to make wind and rain and clean up the dirt in the world as soon as God gives an order.

The usher's body moved with the wind, suspended ten feet above the swarthy entrance of the cave, looking down and staring.

This hole is not big, but it is bottomless, and the entrance of the cave is surrounded by cracks, all of which are broken by Xiao Yichen.

The black hole is located in a deep pit formed by the expansion of the cone of wind and thunder, and looking down from high in the sky, it seems to be gazing into an eye of the abyss, which makes people shudder.

Of course, the cultivators of the Dao are highly cultivated, so they will naturally not be afraid of these.

Originally, he didn't want to waste his strength and wanted to wait for Xiao Yichen to climb up by himself, but after waiting for a quarter of an hour, he still didn't see him.

Whether he escapes or is smashed to pieces, it is difficult for him to give an account to the Holy Venerable.

The guide was about to go down to investigate, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a writhing figure suddenly appeared in the distance.

If you look carefully, it is a sloppy little girl, with a stubborn little face, slowly crawling towards here like a snail.

This little girl is Lu Guanguan.

A quarter of an hour has passed, Xiao Yichen has not come out yet, and she also wants to see what is happening below.

The usher frowned, and at the thought of her tightened the shackles on her body, and her hands and abdomen creaked, and the lightning burst through her robe, leaving black scorch marks on her body, and her face flushed with pain.

"I want to be like the master, I can't cry out in front of this villain!" Thinking in his heart, Lu Guanguan endured the pain and continued to move forward, while clenching his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in pain.

At this time, the situation of the other disciples of the Shenxiao Sect was also very bad, and few people dared to speak out, so they had to feel sorry for Lu Guanguan in their hearts.

Only a few people were speaking out to convince them.

"Little junior sister, give up, maybe the little uncle is no longer good. ”

"Don't go any further, that bastard will kill you!"

Lu Guanguan did not enter the oil and salt, and advanced another inch under the cold gaze of the guide.

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The Shenxiao Sect is dark, but Xiaolin Village, not far from the Yunhan Mountains, is auspicious and long, and the spring is harmonious.

After lunch, the children rushed out of the house to the laughter and scolding of the elders in the family, accompanied by colorful butterflies and flying bees, calling friends along the way. Some go to the mountains to dig up the head of Malantou, some are naughty to go to the stream to touch the snail and fish for shrimp, and even more dare to climb up to the treetops to dig out bird eggs and poke the honeycomb.

At this time, there are countless white twine threads hanging above the clear stream outside the village, and frog legs are tied underneath, which is fishing for lobsters. In order to eat lobster, a delicious game, the children caught the thin frogs in the fields.

The stream meanders, and there are hundreds of wicker-like white twine threads hanging along the way, and the children gather around the stream in twos and threes, bursting into laughter from time to time, which is quite interesting.

There were two children on the bank of the stream, one was no more than six or seven years old, with dogtail grass in his mouth and two snots running down his midriff. The skinny man was wearing patched open crotch pants, and he was busy around a small pot, and a fresh fragrance wafted out of the pot.

The other was older, with a round face like a little Maitreya, who was now wearing an open cloth shirt, and placed his small ball-like body in a bamboo chair, and his fat hand was holding a puff fan, and he kept fanning it, so frightened that the lobsters in the stream did not dare to come and clip the frog's legs.

In front of the little fat man, there are more than a dozen bamboo branches on the ground, on which are hanging white threads and frog legs. The fishing rods swayed slightly under the impact of the flowing water and the breeze, like wheat hanging ears and being blown by the autumn wind.

Sitting there with a swimming ring, a pair of small eyes staring at the white twine for a moment, and the fan in his hand could not stop for a moment. The sturdy calves were also restless, and they stomped lightly on the ground, and the small net pocket used to catch shrimp was trembling slightly.

I wonder if he can catch half a lobster like this?

"Skinny monkey, are the few we just caught ripe?"

The little fat man stared at the fishing rod with a real look, but his impatient inquiry completely exposed his heart.

Where do you have the heart to stare at bait and hanging?

Just waiting to eat lobster!

At the thought of being able to eat delicious food immediately, the little fat man was so hungry that he drooled and wiped his saliva with his greasy hands, but found that the more he wiped it, the dirtier it became, and finally he simply stopped wiping it.

At the beginning of spring, the lobster has not yet grown, and it is not until summer and autumn that it is the fattest, and now it is still some skinny goods. But a child is a child, and he can't resist the temptation of deliciousness. As soon as he heard the sound of frogs in the paddy fields and saw the lobsters crawling out of the ditch, he couldn't control his hands and feet.

Which tube of lobster grows up or not, catch the frog and go to the river and stream to catch lobster, and a breath of fishing will come up.

You don't have to take it home and hand it over to A-Niang to clean, take care of yourself and set up a small pot, mix a little salt with dry firewood, nourish two strands of soy sauce stolen from home, throw the lobster that has not been carefully washed into the pot, and stew it again.

There's not a lot of meat, it's okay, it's good to be happy.

This is a child's heart.

Under the orderly service of the thin monkeys, the boiling brown soup in the pot dyed the skinny crayfish red. The bubbling bubbles in the small pot were constantly punctured, and the unique fragrance of the lobster spread, causing the grass under the feet of the thin monkey to come over.

The thin monkey broke a red wicker stick, stirred the delicious food in the pot, and laughed: "Monk, don't worry, we'll have to eat it soon." ”

Hearing the thin monkey call himself a "monk", the little fat dun was suddenly unhappy, his face was white and fleshy, and he turned his head and warned angrily: "If the dead monkey calls me a monk again, I will be in a hurry with you!"

"Remember, call me Fat Brother!" the little fat man said word by word as his green onion-like fingers poked in the air.

As he spoke, his body shook, and the bamboo chair creaked and creaked.

The fat brother's real name is Wu Xiaosen, and he is the young master of the Wu landlord's family in the village, and he usually plays well with other children in the village. Because "Xiao Sen" has the same sound as "little monk", his friends like to call him "monk".

In fact, he is not a monk and does not want to be a monk.

Wu Xiaosen "warned" them many times, but they didn't call him "fat brother", just like the nickname "monk".

He's also helpless.

There is also a story about Wu Xiaosen's name.

Eight years ago, when Wu Xiaosen ascended, thousands of clouds descended from the sky, and even the old immortals of Shenxiao Sect were shocked.

The old fairy's white hair is high, with a jade hairpin inserted on it, the old fairy's face is ruddy, his body is vigorous, and his white robe is fluttering, like a fairy in the dust.

The old immortal is the head of the Xuankong Dao, he looked at the child in Daddy Wu's arms for a long time, and said, "This doll is willing to reach the sky as soon as it is born, and it may be related to Buddhism, so let him go." ”

After speaking, he waved the dust and took off into the air.

Daddy Wu was in place, and he didn't know what wishing power was, so he knew that Buddhism was very awesome.

You see, the Bodhisattva and Buddha are not all admired by everyone and worshiped by every family.

The old fairy said that our children have a fate with Buddhism, that is, there is a fate. The name given to the doll naturally has to be connected to the Buddhist gate, and it must be loud and moving.

After staring at the little chubby baby crying for a long time, Daddy Wu poured less than half a tael of ink out of his stomach, and his mind flashed with inspiration, and he thought of a good name.

As soon as he slapped his thigh, he was called Wu Xiaosen!

Every time I go out, my dad will walk in front of him slowly, and when he catches someone, he will tell this legendary story, boasting about how cultured he is, and sighing that our Xiaosen will definitely get ahead in the future and live more comfortably than the Buddha!

Normally, passers-by would throw a good-natured smile, but the smile seemed to make their faces cooked, and their faces always looked like a big red persimmon hanging on their faces.

Whenever he saw the smiling appearance of passers-by, Wu Xiaosen's heart was in a panic, and he couldn't drill a hole and jump down.

He also complained to his father, let's have something to do with Buddhism, so let's take a better one!

Transmigration?

Vajra?

Wu Dali is also good!

Every time I mentioned it, I was met with my father's disdainful contempt, and a fist bigger than a sandbag and harder than hail.

In the end, Wu Xiaosen, who had eaten hundreds of chestnuts, could only accept the facts.

Wu Xiaosen looked in the direction of the Yunhan Mountain Range and asked suspiciously: "Why is the Immortal Mountain full of dark clouds, is there something wrong?"

Dead branches and weeds burned lazily at the bottom of the kettle, and the mouth of the pot was aroused by water vapor, and the green smoke rose into the air. The thin monkey leaned his face to the mouth of the pot, and through the long fairy mist, he saw that the more than ten red armors inside were constantly rolling, and the fresh and salty air was blowing in his face

It's fragrant, it's even more fragrant than just now!

Smash it, smash it, smash it, the thin monkey poked through a lobster with a red wicker and flew out, and he didn't care about the hot hands and directly dismantled it. His hands were burned and his hands were burning, and the thin monkey was snorting and blowing.

Wu Xiaosen found that the thin monkey didn't reply, so he turned his head, just in time to see this guy throwing the steaming shrimp meat into his mouth and chewing it with taste, while enjoying it, he didn't forget to shake his head, and the thick snot in his nose was about to be thrown away.

"Wow, you slugs dare to eat alone on my back with a fat brother!"

With a loud scolding, the fat brother rushed to the pot with great vigor and joined the battle.

The atmosphere here is harmonious, but the Shenxiao Sect is extremely depressed.

A few minutes passed, the shackles were tightening, and Lu Guanguan was still moving forward.

Time is pressing, how can I have time to watch this crawler?

The guide was irritable in his heart, raised his hand and waved, and a gust of wind flew towards Luguanguan.

At the exclamation of everyone, her delicate figure was knocked into the sky, and before she could react, she was stunned by the huge impact.

At this moment, the black hole flashed with red gold light, and then a red gold palm jumped into the sky, heading straight for the guide.

It was a transparent palm print condensed by infinite wish power that flew out of the darkness, shining brightly. At first, it was the size of a bench, but then it rose against the storm, and in an instant it was comparable to a stone grinding disc.

The usher rode the wind in the air, and the red gold palm reflected in the pupil expanded rapidly. Before he could react, a huge palm print made of gold carried boundless power, crashing into his protective wind at the speed of a meteor catching the moon.

I only heard a loud bang, and the guide was pushed into the sky by the red gold palm print.

The wind rolled upside down to the sky, and for a moment the light was bright, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The light palm continued to grow larger, and at the same time, it kept climbing upwards for a moment, and the huge palm print greeted the black clouds of the Nine Heavens, and the momentum was monstrous.

Everyone tilted their heads, and the bright palm of the hand dragged the long tail flame through the sky under their stunned gaze.

The red gold Buddha light erupted above the nine heavens, and the Buddha light was thousands of ways, dazzling. Like spears piercing through the clouds, stirring the clouds to pieces.

The next moment, the Buddha's light flourished again, as if the endless wish power dyed the entire sea of clouds like gold.

Emperor Shakti made a move, and before he could appear, he opened the sky with one palm, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Everyone turned their eyes to the sky, ignoring the land pass that was thrown high into the sky by the guide.

I saw a faint white mist in her body, and that small white mist actually held her unconscious, and then her body fell like a feather.

Kobayashi Village, by the stream.

Wu Xiaosen is eating lobster with the thin monkey around the small black pot, although the lobster is delicious, but the fat brother has been paying attention to the vast black clouds floating in the fairy mountain.

While he was eating hard, he thought bitterly, the sky is clear here, but why is it dark over there?

The two places are obviously quite close to each other.

Now I just saw the wonder of this palm opening the sky, but I didn't pay attention to it, but I put a shrimp claw into my mouth and chewed it with a sigh.