Chapter 276 Drying Rice with Ritual Vessels
Cao Xi did not hesitate at all, and suddenly ran forward and got into Yang Zongheng's arms.
The two of them hugged each other, as if they were separated from each other.
Du Xingsheng looked at Yang Zongheng a few times and asked tentatively, "Brother Yang, are you not dead?"
"What do you say?" replied Yang Zongheng angrily.
At this time, Chu Yunlou heard clearly in the toilet room, and hurriedly walked out and said, "I said that Brother Yang would not die so easily, but you still don't believe it." ”
Du Xingsheng took out "Chu's Spring and Autumn Period", Chu Yunlou saw this, and said, "Brother Yang is dead, you still keep this thing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a little inappropriate, but he was not embarrassed, and said to Yang Zongheng: "At that time, everyone said that you died, and the three of you became tigers, so I had to follow the crowd." ”
Yang Zongheng didn't care about Chu Yunlou at this time, he didn't say anything, he comforted Cao Xi in a low voice, Cao Xi calmed down for a long time, and pulled Yang Zongheng to the door to see his son.
Liu Xiaoxiao saw that Yang Zongheng was a little restrained at this time, and Yang Zongheng was also a little embarrassed, and the two just nodded. Liu Xiaoxiao carefully handed her son into Yang Zongheng's arms.
"Did you choose a name? Yang Zongheng looked at the little thing in his arms and asked.
"Not yet, your friend only gave him a nickname. ”
Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly said: "But I never called, they all shouted blindly." ”
"What's your nickname?"
Liu Xiaoxiao and Cao Xi glanced at each other, and Cao Xi lowered his head and muttered.
"What?" Yang Zongheng didn't hear clearly.
"Sheep dung eggs. ”
Yang Zongheng: "......"
Yang Zongheng smiled and handed the child into Cao Xi's arms, walked outside and closed the door and said to the two: "Don't let the child see it, it will be bloody for a while." ”
"Chu Yunlou, Du Xingseng, Mo Xingyan, the three of you come here. Yang Zongheng shouted softly.
The three of them hurriedly trotted to Yang Zongheng's side and said, "Brother Yang, if you have any orders, just say, go to the moon for nine days and explore the pearls in the deep sea, without our brothers." ”
"You think I'm dead, I don't blame you, you treat me as a ghost, I admit it, you explain to me what 'sheep dung eggs' mean. ”
The three of them glanced at each other, and said busily: "The cheap name is easy to feed, you see that you have been unlucky in your life, of course we don't want to be like you in the future, we think about it, there should be no cheaper name than the dung egg, and your surname is Yang, so it's called sheep dung egg, don't you like it?"
Yang Zongheng was just about to speak, but he heard a roar outside: "Du Xingseng, Chu Yunlou, and who else, you stinky boys, get out of here." ”
I saw that Mo Xingyan didn't even bother to open the door, and stepped directly over the wall, and then a fight sounded outside.
Yang Zongheng frowned and said, "What's the matter?"
"The Three Corpses Sect those boys. ”
"Three Corpses Sect?" Yang Zongheng was a little surprised.
"Yes, who let you and the Three Corpses Sect take over so many Liangzi, we said that you are dead, they don't believe it, saying that you are not so easy to die, and they can't find you, so they come to harass your family and want to force you out. ”
"You see that even the Three Corpses Sect doesn't believe that I'm dead, but you firmly believe in it. ”
"That's because they didn't see you slashing with a thousand cuts, and besides, we've been here for more than a month, so we can be regarded as making up for it. ”
Speaking of this, only to hear a "bang", Mo Xingyan flew over the wall and fell straight into the yard.
Several people hurriedly stepped forward to help Mo Xingyan up: "You swept them down with one kick before, why was he thrown in now?"
Mo Xingyan said: "They have a few newcomers, and their mana is not below you and me." ”
Chu Yunlou took out the glass bell and said, "Lao Tzu is here to meet them." ”
Yang Zongheng grabbed him and walked out of the door by himself.
Duan Zhili had been obsessed with cultivation recently and didn't want to come, but his fellow disciples were angry, and the old ancestor sent him to help, and he couldn't shirk it.
Everything is based on venting anger, and the innocent must not be harmed. This is the criterion that Duan Zhili set for himself.
Since Duan Zhili returned from Qiuxian Mountain, his mana has improved by leaps and bounds, and the entire Three Corpses Sect has been given the upper name.
He fought with Mo Xingyan for dozens of rounds, but he didn't have much of the upper hand, and finally broke the deadlock with a mixed yuan bead passed down to him by the ancestor of the Three Corpse Sect.
After defeating Mo Xingyan, the Three Corpses Sect immediately boiled, and Qi Brush was about to smash the door, but Duan Zhili stopped them.
The opponent of the Three Corpses Sect is only the mage, and it is a tradition that it is never rude to ordinary people.
Yang Zongheng's family about this, Duan Zhili was thinking about whether to break this tradition, after all, it had a deep grudge with Yang Zongheng, and the original tradition didn't seem to be suitable for Yang Zongheng.
Duan Zhili sneered on his face, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of sect members of the Three Corpses Sect immediately rushed towards the gate.
The "squeak" door opened.
The Three Corpses Sect Member, who was about to rush in, one of the people who opened the door, immediately retracted his feet suddenly, and the dominoes fell forward.
Then you pushed me and fled behind Duan Zhili.
Many of them have seen Yang Zongheng, Yang Zongheng's strength is beyond doubt, they can't beat it, they can't beat it and don't run, that's not the style of the old fritters of the Three Corpses Sect.
Duan Zhili saw Yang Zongheng and sneered, "You are finally willing to appear." ”
"Did I kill your three corpse godfathers or did I cuckold your ancestor, why did Nima keep pestering me?"
Duan Zhili said with a facial expression: "There is still a lot of nonsense, you have teased our Three Corpses Sect many times, and you have already died innocently, and it is even more unforgivable to ask the Immortal Mountain to destroy the plan of the Great God of Slaughter and Cultivation, and today I will take you back to the main altar and hand it over to the master and ancestor." ”
After that, Duan Zhili took the seal with both hands, and Yang Zongheng felt a sense of restraint when he boarded it, as if he was tied up.
"Up," Duan Zhili yelled.
Yang Zongheng was then pulled into the air with a "whoosh".
Du Xingseng, who was next to him, was just about to get up, but Chu Yunlou grabbed him: "What are you going to do?"
"Help Brother Yang. ”
"Brother Yang, when do you need our help? Look at it, Brother Yang will not suffer. ”
Seeing Yang Zongheng rise into the air, Duan Zhili sneered, his body was vertical, and a meteor followed behind Yang Zongheng, wanting to return him to the main altar of the Three Corpses Sect.
When Yang Zongheng and Duan Zhili were some distance away from the village, Yang Zongheng suddenly said, "Duan Zhili, is there any spell that can make people feel a little more comfortable?"
Duan Zhili squinted at Yang Zongheng.
Yang Zongheng sighed and said, "You made me unable to move my hands and feet, my blood was blocked, my whole body was numb, and I was very uncomfortable." ”
"You can't endure this hard fight, and you can suffer it when it comes to the Three Corpses Sect. ”
"Hearing you say that, the Three Corpses Sect can't go yet. ”
"I can......'t help it," Duan Zhili hadn't finished speaking, and saw that Yang Zongheng had already started to stretch in the air.
"Can you solve my spells?"
"Forbidden body, know a little bit. ”
Duan Zhili's self-proud spell was said so lightly by Yang Zongheng, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, his hands were sealed, the air condensed, and he squeezed towards Yang Zongheng, wanting to squeeze Yang Zongheng into a meat patty.
Yang Zongheng finished the stretching exercise, the corners of his mouth were raised, and an extra handful of hidden shadows appeared in his hand, and then he slashed at Duan Zhili.
This did not take into account the squeezed air wall at all.
Duan Zhili formed a barrier, and the ground was hidden.
But Yang Zongheng didn't care about it at all, just kept cutting down the hidden shadow.
In the face of the stormy sword shadow, Duan Zhili could only concentrate on defense and did not have the slightest gap to attack.
"Yang Zongheng, our mages have always been compared to spells, how can you swing your knife indiscriminately and slash?"
Yang Zongheng ignored him, "Bang", Duan Zhili's barrier had a crack.
rumble
At this moment, Yang Zongheng suddenly jumped up, and then the torrent of hidden shadows in the flood hit it, Duan Zhili's barrier immediately collapsed, just as the torrent was about to pass Duan Zhili, Yang Zongheng suddenly put away the hidden shadow, Duan Zhili suddenly turned to safety, but he was still shocked.
"Why don't you kill me?"
"We are also old acquaintances, if we can't do it, go back and tell your ancestors, don't harass my family anymore, otherwise I will definitely destroy the lair of your Three Corpses Sect." ”
Duan Zhili snorted, didn't care about the little minions below, and left by himself.
The bosses are gone, and those little minions are naturally scattered in all directions at once.
Chu Yunlou glanced at Du Xingsheng with a smug expression and said, "How about it, I'm right, I deserve to be Brother Yang's best brother." ”
Du Xingsheng glanced at Chu Yunlou and said, "Did the old hen finish plucking? The second sister-in-law is still waiting for soup." ”
"Can you not pull it out?"
"Can you not be so verbose. ”
When Yang Zongheng fell from the sky, Chu Yunlou and the others had already returned to their jobs again.
Half an hour later, the meal was all ready and served.
"So fast?" Cao Xi said in surprise.
"Thanks to Brother Yang's Forging Divine Fire, this soup is simply amazing. ”
"Isn't it extravagant for your spells to cook?"
At this time, I saw Cao Wen coming back with a rake and shouting: "Brother Chu, it's about to rain, borrow your glass clock to harvest the rice." ”
"Okay. Chu Yunlou jumped up and ran out.
Yang Zongheng: "......"
The glazed clock harvests wheat, and you can figure it out.
Within a quarter of an hour, a crystal clear bell fell into the courtyard, filled with white rice.
"Chu Yunlou, this is the treasure of the Shi family, and you used it to harvest rice?" Yang Zongheng couldn't cry or laugh.
Cao Wen explained: "This glass clock can not only be collected but also peeled, you see how clean they are, and the village wants to borrow them." ”
Chu Yunlou also said: "It's more fun to pretend to be a person than to pretend to be a person, did you say that the Buddha was a farmer before, and he originally came to do farm work when he made these treasures, but I don't know when he planted the land and suddenly realized that he became a Buddha, and these things that harvested wheat became the treasures of the Shi family?"
Yang Zongheng took a deep breath, for this kind of thought, Yang Zongheng didn't realize it, Chu Yunlou Te Niang is simply a genius, aren't you afraid that those disciples of the Shi family will plant you in the ground?
Chu Yunlou continued regardless of it: "Brother Yang, why don't you let you sacrifice your Sifang City and let us dry the rice?"
"My Sifang City is full of green lotus, and I can't dry it. ”
"You're stupid, can't you just do it the other way around?"
Yang Zongheng: "......"
The Evil Buddha and Shura didn't know what was going on, so how could they have their heads down?
I only heard a rattling sound from above.
"Yang Zongheng, you are drying rice on it. The Evil Buddha said nonsense.
"How do you know? Yang Zongheng poked his head out and said flatteringly.
He was really afraid that this evil Buddha would swallow them up in a fit of rage.
The evil Buddha floated up slowly, and when he saw the white rice on the Sifang City under the big sun, and the glass bell hanging high in the sky, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.
Seeing that the evil Buddha's face was a little ugly, Yang Zongheng hurriedly shouted: "The Taoist and the Buddha have successfully combined here, does the Buddha feel very pleased?"
The Evil Buddha was just about to speak, and Shurain, who had turned into a ball, was already rolling around on the rice.
Constant giggles.
At this moment, Yang Zongheng's courtyard also let out a burst of "giggle" laughter.
Shura suddenly turned into a three- or four-year-old child, as if attracted by the laughter in the garden, and immediately turned into blue light and flew into the courtyard.
Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, it was Yang Zongheng's son in the courtyard.