The carriage passed the archway, and saw a small temple standing not far in front of the village.

In front of the temple, there is a half-person high incense burner, which is simple and heavy.

There was still smoke in the incense burner that had not completely dissipated from last night.

Rising faintly, it adds a bit of serenity to the village.

Jiang Xiaoman drove the carriage without stopping in front of the village, and slowed down and entered the village.

Perhaps because of the genius brightness, this village, which is not built on a small mountain, is still half-asleep and half-awake, and it is extremely quiet.

The streets are surprisingly clean, unlike the usual villages that are paved with yellow mud.

Most of the streets in Laomiao Village are paved with bluestone.

The sound of the horse's hooves stepping on it makes a tapping sound that is very crisp.

The boy probably just woke up, yawning and riding on the back of a tall ox, holding a stack of books in his hand, thinking that he was going to the school for that morning lesson.

"Child, brother wants to ask you, is there an inn in our Laomiao Village for past merchants to rest?"

Jiang Xiaoman stopped the carriage, called out to the young boy who was riding on the back of the ox and swayed by, and asked with a chuckle.

When the boy saw someone calling him, he suddenly sobered up a lot, and then he noticed that there was an extra carriage beside him, rubbed his eyes, looked at the boy who was not a few years older than him, and said in a daze, "Hmm, are you calling me?"

Jiang Xiaoman smiled: "You are alone on the road at this time, who else can you call?"

The kid riding the bull scratched his head and said, "I thought your name was Rhubarb!"

Then, as if he was afraid that Xiaoman would not understand, he patted the strong back of the scalper riding under him, and added: "Rhubarb, this is it!"

"Giggles, Jiang Daxia, this little broken boy is too bad, he is playing with you!"

Ji Xiaoyue was originally curled up in the carriage in a daze to make up for her sleep, but when she saw the carriage stop, she couldn't help poking her head out of the carriage, and she happened to hear the conversation between the two, and couldn't help but be happy.

Miss Xiao was very quiet, sitting on the other side of the carriage, for fear of disturbing the rest of 'Ji Gongzi'.

At this moment, he couldn't help but laugh and covered his mouth and smiled.

This toddler is really funny.

Jiang Xiaoman was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "You kid, can I understand the cow language?"

At the age of this bull-riding child, he still has a lot of skin.

But who would have thought that the childish boy didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, he couldn't help scratching his head again, looked at a few people and said seriously: "Isn't it possible that you can't understand Rhubarb's speech?"

The chapel got out of the carriage, sat on the wheel, shook his feet, and said happily in a childish tone: "I said, child, can you still understand this rhubarb?"

Xiao Tong didn't seem to be in a hurry to go to the school, he simply lay on his back on the back of the ox, grabbed the horns of the ox with both hands, and said with a smile: "That's natural, Rhubarb just told me that you are the worst among the three of you!"

Ji Xiaoyue couldn't help blushing and argued: "Nonsense, among the three of us, I am the most powerful one." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was slightly stunned in his heart, and looked at the bull riding boy with an incredible expression.

Everything in the world has spirituality, and this sub-spirituality is born in the blood and is embodied in instinct.

Sometimes, animals tend to be more sensitive than humans.

This is especially true for powerful breaths.

Among the three of them, if you use cultivation to distinguish the strength and weakness of your own breath, it is really Ji Xiaoyue, the girl's breath, that is the weakest.

The boy riding the bull was not afraid of life, stretched out a small hand to scrape his face, and said to the little church: "Shame, shame, not ashamed!"

"You're ......!"

Ji Xiaoyue puffed out her mouth angrily, and her big eyes glared at this little broken child.

"Kid, can you really understand what a scalper is saying?"

Jiang Xiaoman was just curious, not really wanting to explore anything.

Kyushu is so big, there are so many capable people, and it is not for nothing that people can understand the language of beasts.

Xiao Tong didn't seem to like others calling him like this, and said with some dissatisfaction: "I have a name!

"Bai Nianwu?" the little church man read it softly, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "What a strange name, who gave it to you?"

The bull boy said angrily: "Don't you say that about me, this name was given by my father-in-law, he is the most powerful person here!"

"How strong?" Ji Xiaoyue blinked with a pair of big eyes, then pointed at Jiang Xiaoman beside him, and said with a smile: "I can tell you, this famous Jiang Daxia next to me is the best, you have to brag and beware of him beating your ass!"

"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense!" Jiang Xiaoman rubbed Ji Xiaoyue's head, ignored Xiao Tang's very dissatisfied eyes, and chuckled: "Little brother Nian Worry, I want to ask you where we can rest for a while in our village." ”

The boy got up and jumped off the ox, and pointed with his hand: "Oh, do you see? There is a courtyard with cypress trees in front of me, and it is my father-in-law's house." On weekdays, when outsiders come to the village, they all stop at my father-in-law's place for a while. ”

"Thank you!"

Jiang Xiaoman nodded and smiled softly.

"It's a trivial matter, it's not enough to worry about it!"

The boy riding the bull waved his hand heroically, although he was young, he didn't know where he learned this rather quackish tone.

This made the three people in the carriage laugh.

Ji Xiaoyue touched it in her arms, took out a piece of red maltose, threw it to the bull riding boy, and said happily: "Then, cowhide king!"

The little boy obviously didn't like this 'title', and opened his mouth to refute, but subconsciously caught the candy thrown by the little church.

Candy is a fatal temptation for children what rouge is for women.

He took the maltose, put it in his mouth with joy, and chewed it carefully.

Now, even if the little hall shouts ten or even a hundred times 'braggart king', the boy who wants to come to ride the bull will not be annoyed at all.

"Oh no! I'm talking to you guys, I almost lost track of time, I should be late!"

Swallowing the sweet and glutinous maltose into his stomach, Xiao Tong suddenly remembered something, patted his forehead, and didn't care about greeting Jiang Xiaoman and the others, hurriedly climbed on the back of the cow, patted the horns lightly, and said, "Rhubarb, let's go quickly!"

The ox was really quite human, mooed twice, spread its four hooves and hurried towards the other end of the village.

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head helplessly, flicked the reins and let the carriage slowly move towards the courtyard with cypress trees.

The chapel was in high spirits, and he went back into the carriage and leaned his head against the window frame, and yawned lazily.

Xiao Ying saw that Ji Xiaoyue was drowsy, but she didn't bother, leaned on the other side of the carriage, held a book in her hand, and read it carefully.

The girl surnamed Xiao is holding in her hand, but it is not an ordinary miscellaneous book used for recreation, the origin is quite extraordinary, but it is a gift from the old Zen master in Wutong Temple.

On the cover, several big characters of "Da Ri Rulai Sword Dictionary" are written in ancient seal style, and Zen is one of the supreme inheritances of Zen Buddhism today.

Xiao Ying has obtained the inheritance of the Buddha power of the senior monks in the Tallinn of Wutong Temple, so she naturally wants to learn some Zen inheritance.

The strength of the Buddha is strong, and it does not lose the most devout Zen disciples who have practiced penance for decades.

However, without the support of Zen exercises, the cultivation of Buddha's power from Zen Buddhism is like rootless water, which will be dissipated sooner or later.

Although with the yin physique of the Nine Yin Xuannu, it is not suitable for practicing Buddhism to such a yang supernatural power.

But if you want to refine a body of Buddha power in your body, you won't collapse.

At present, it can only rely on the magical powers of Buddhism.

Before going down the mountain, Zen Master Zhanhai and Jiang Xiaoman said that robbery is not robbery.

The catastrophe caused by the body of the Nine Yin Xuannu sometimes becomes a great opportunity.

Evil and auspicious are born relative to each other like day and night.

The same goes for yin and yang.

Therefore, if the Nine Yin Xuannu practices Zen to Yang supernatural powers, sometimes, it may be a blessing rather than a curse.

This was not said by Zen Master Zhanhai, he just conveyed it on his behalf.

The person who really said this was the old Zen master's master who had already re-entered reincarnation......

The old abbot was only half a step away from being able to obtain the golden body and fly to the Pure Land of the Western Heavens.

In his later years, when he didn't have much life, he was even more able to pass through the mysteries.

Before sitting, leave three Buddhist verses for Zhanhai.

One is 'Jincheng only rain Xiaoxiao, Mo on the mountain in front of the Tallinn. ’。

It is said that the "Guanyin Heart Sutra" appeared because of the girl surnamed Xiao.

The second is just like what the cloud owl deduced, and the old host of the previous generation also left the Buddha to reveal.

The so-called 'nine phoenix life grid perched on the sycamore, the Buddha in front of the kowtow epiphany. ’

Now, two sentences have been confirmed.

The third Buddha, the old monk didn't say, and Jiang Xiaoman wouldn't deliberately ask.

Come to think of it, it will inevitably be sealed one day.

"Hey!"

The boy riding the ox was more than halfway out, and at last remembered that he had not yet said goodbye to the three strangers, who were not too bad, and hurried to the ox to stop, and turned his head and shouted at the carriage that was drifting away.

Jiang Xiaoman grabbed the reins in his hand, turned his head, looked at the childish boy and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

The boy riding the bull made his hands in the shape of trumpets and put them to his lips: "Tell that little brother with short legs that I am not a braggart king! I can really understand the rhubarb, and I can also understand the snakes, insects, ants, beasts, flowers and trees!"

With that, the boy patted the big scalper's buttocks, and hurried towards the place where the school was located at the other end of the village.

"Boast King, you stop for me, who is short legs!"

The chapel was about to fall asleep, but his eyes jumped up with a pout, and he shouted and jumped out of the carriage to chase the naughty boy.

The little girl had secretly sworn earlier that if anyone dared to call her a little short-legged or short-legged in the future, then she would definitely play with others!

Even if it's a stinky child, it's just as unforgivable!

And the dead kid who rode the bull was a ghost and a ghost at first glance, and his stomach was bad, even worse than ginger worms!

As a result, before she could jump out of the carriage, the collar behind her was grabbed by the young man who was driving the carriage.

Ji Xiaoyue turned her head to bite the hand that was pulling her collar, and at this moment she was like a rabbit on fire.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoman seemed to have expected it, and his other hand released the reins and stretched forward, and gently patted the little girl's smooth forehead.

As a result, Ji Xiaoyue sat down unsteadily.

Seeing that the little girl was about to fall, Jiang Xiaoman's eyes were quick, and the hand that grabbed her collar pulled it down, and pulled the little hall into his arms.

Originally, it was just a subconscious maintenance move, but I didn't want the current actions of the two to be really charming.

Ji Xiaoyue's whole body collapsed in Jiang Xiaoman's arms, her head was just next to the young man's chest, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat, her face turned red.

"Ahh

"You're a bitch!"

Struggling to push Jiang Xiaoman away, Xiao Tang raised his hand to beat the young man's chest, but was restrained by the young man's backhand.

Jiang Xiaoman squeezed Ji Xiaoyue's hand and asked playfully, "Fang Cai, what do you call me?"

"Huh?"

The little girl was stunned, and her little mouth opened slightly.

Fang Cai, eagerly, seemed to call out this guy Jiang Xiaoworm without words.

It's a nickname that only I can shout......

"Obscene embryos?"

Xiao Tang didn't struggle anymore, and looked away a little weakly, not daring to look at Jiang Xiaoman's eyes.

Jiang Xiaoman laughed and said, "It's not this!"

Ji Xiaoyue said cowardly: "Deng's apprentice?"

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head and said, "It's not!"

"Oh, then there isn't!"

Ji Xiaoyue scratched her head with her other hand that was not caught by the young man, and said happily, trying to get by.

Coughing lightly twice, Jiang Xiaoman raised his eyebrows slightly, playing with the taste: "Think again?"

"No is no, why are you such a scoundrel!"

The little girl shook her head, rightly speaking.

Jiang Xiaoman smiled, let go of Ji Xiaoyue's wrist, pinched her fleshy face, and asked with a smile, "The two of us, who is more scoundrel?"

Ji Xiaoyue crossed her hands on her waist, stood on the wheel, glared at the lazy young man, and said angrily: "Jiang Xiaoman! I have three major taboos in my life, and you have committed them all for me!"

"Oh, really, tell me what are the three taboos?"

Jiang Xiaoman smiled, he suddenly found that Ji Xiaoyue, who was angry, was also very good-looking!

With a light snort, Xiao Tang folded his fingers and counted carefully: "First, I hate others rubbing my head the most! Second, I hate others pinching my face the most! And third, I hate people saying that I have short legs!"

"Then I do seem to have committed all of them...... Jiang Xiaoman nodded seriously, touched his chin and said without fear of death: "The first two are okay to say." However, you obviously have very short legs!"

Now, it really stabbed a hornet's nest.

Ji Xiaoyue jumped out of the car and was about to run, but Jiang Xiaofan raised his hand and grabbed her, and said with a smile: "Look, short legs also have the advantage of short legs! It's like when you want to run away from me now, I can catch you back as soon as I stretch out my hand!"

"Jiang Gongzi, don't bully Ji Gongzi anymore!" Xiao Ying opened the curtain, smiled lightly, looked at the two people who were fighting, raised her hand and pointed forward, and said softly: "Look, the little broken boy said that the yard with cypress trees has arrived!"

"Okay, listen to Miss Xiao, don't make trouble. The young man who was driving the car smiled evilly, touched Xiao Tangqi's head again, and then pinched the fleshy face.

The so-called three taboos of the little girl were completely ignored by him.

As he spoke, he waved the reins and laughed, "Sit tight!"

The carriage sped to the small courtyard where a towering cypress tree grew.