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The cold wind howls like a ghost crying.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

At this moment, at this moment, this is a true portrayal of Zhu Dashao's extremely sad state of mind.

Zhu Dashao drooped his head, step by step, walking down the street heavy and slowly, his face cloudy.

Needless to say, this thing is a little unsmooth.

To be precise, it's a mess.

Zhu Dashao couldn't understand, Zhu Dashao couldn't accept it, Zhu Dashao had some grievances in his heart and wanted to cry.

Life is like this, helpless!

Hey—

Zhu Dashao sighed, and he had a dead heart for a while, so he said that Mofu, one in and one out, that is heaven and hell, it turns out that all the thoughts of the earth are wishful thinking-

Zhu Dashao was scolded.

That was pointing at the nose, which was like slapping the face in public, and scolding her without a nose, face, or mouth, Zhu Dashao gave it to her alive, and scolded it!

O tigress, motherland!

Zhu Dashao said secretly, this girl is fierce and is definitely not a good match!

Just, don't want her!

"Hey!" Da Shao shook his head and smiled helplessly.

What stinky shit, what kind of toad, what kind of straw bag, what kind of crazy two fools, that is too excessive, and it is too much to pick up ugly and scold! Earth, heavens, how can you treat a kind and lovely, smart, and infatuated good man like this? How much, how much, how much you have lost, how much you love you so deeply, how can you treat you so ruthlessly and unjustly! But how much, it's how much, how many staring, how much pouting, even the puffing up looks so beautiful, fascinated by silver, even the scolding is so pleasant, beautiful, like a bird's call. Therefore, although Zhu Dashao has a lot of opinions, although Zhu Dashao is full of complaints, and although Zhu Dashao has thought about giving up and simply getting rid of her, Zhu Dashao can't let go, Zhu Dashao can't give up, Zhu Dashao just can't do it, can't do it!

Woe to you!

has always been a gentle township, it is a hero's mound, and the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, which is like this.

Zhu Dashao looked at the sky with his hands in his hands, and sighed for a while.

Don't talk about Mo Xu, Mo Xuan is still absent-minded, half-dead and old,

Long.

Walking!

Passers-by are ahead, there will always be a way!

How much, mine!

Certain!

Zhu Dashao swore that he would never die, and he would be entangled to the end!

As the so-called good woman is afraid of pestering, she is sincere to the golden stone, and stalking is Zhu Dashao's best place, strength!

One word, chase!

Acacia is a disease.

Zhu Dashao is sick, and the illness is not light.

And if you are sick, you will be metallurged!

It's still early, Zhu Dashao is going to the teahouse to listen to books, relax and relieve stress~~

Listening to books is one of Zhu Dashao's three hobbies.

There are two books that Zhu Dashao likes to listen to, one is Journey to the West, and the other is the Romance of the Gods.

The reason why Journey to the West is ranked first is because there is a big hero and idol-level character in Zhu Dashao's mind in Journey to the West, that is, Zhu Bajie. Yes, there is a hero or idol living in everyone's mind, and Zhu Dashao is no exception. There are two idols in Zhu Dashao's mind, and there is also one in the Romance of the Gods, that is, King Yin. Of course, extraordinary characters must have extraordinary idols, and the above two idols of Zhu Dashao have a very distinctive feature, that is-

Eat, drink and have fun, especially capable of style.

Needless to say, the teahouse has arrived.

The storyteller is talking, saying that the ground is called a coincidence, and all of a sudden it is said that Zhu Bajie mixed the seven spider spirits to take a mandarin duck bath, this time!

Fast!

Sit down! and listen—

I will talk about it next time.

"Hey!" Zhu Dashao was furious, slapped the table and shouted: "You storyteller, how can you say it next time when you get to the bath, really, no! Then, continue to tell me! This time you have to say!" He yelled with a white face in a hurry, and the storyteller didn't pay attention, this little fat man has always listened to and didn't give money, he was rich on the surface, but in fact he was poor and white, and even the guy who served tea and poured water didn't bird him: "Go!

"You!" At this time, Zhu Dashao rolled his eyes and spit hatefully, before he obediently stood at the root of the back wall: "Hmph~" That can't be helped, it's really rich, Zhu Dashao really doesn't even have a big son, I have to say, Zhu Dashao is too picky, let Zhu Dashao work during the day, be a cow and a horse, eat leftovers at night, and don't give pocket money, fortunately, Zhu Dashao is talented, so he can land so fresh and happy, and it is likable: "Okay, it's okay, let's start!"

Next time.

Sun Monkey appeared, and with a stick, he killed seven fairy girls who were like flowers and jade~~

It's boring!

Zhu Dashao frowned when he heard this, and said bad luck, bad luck, this is unlucky!

Later, Tang Seng appeared on the stage, and began to lay out the facts and reason again, reciting the mantra of the hoop, and Sun Monkey hugged his head and cried again, every time it was like this. The master cried, the apprentice cried, and the sand monk also cried, what do you say is the matter with him? This Sand monk is not tight, Zhu Dashao has always ignored it directly, and among the four masters and apprentices, Zhu Dashao hates the most is Tang Seng, this person is quite boring, and he will not enjoy the blessings, and the beauty throws himself into his arms and doesn't know how to kiss him, he is completely a fool, stupid and bald!

Zhu Dashao sighed in disappointment, patted his buttocks, and left.

Zhu Dashao is already hungry, his stomach is growling, the sun is getting high, go back to the store, eat first!

You said this, the thing was not done, and the book was not good, this is called a person who is unlucky, and he will stuff his teeth with cold water~~

The passing year is not good, and I have to memorize the words, but I have to have a little heart~~

Zhu Dashao walked and walked, and suddenly there was an ominous premonition in his heart, or a heavy sense of oppression, indescribable, unclear, somewhat unfamiliar, and somewhat familiar~~

It's like, a fat mouse crossing the street was accidentally found by an old cat squatting in the corner~~

And take the thief's eye, and stare at it to death!

Demixian Inn.

There is a large hall on the first floor, which is generally deserted.

There is nothing out of the ordinary.

"Ouch, rich, it's windy outside, hurry up and enter the house!" The shopkeeper Zhu stood at the door with a smile with a tea tray, with a kind and kind face: "Come on, come on, you drink hot tea first, warm up, stay for a while, Dad will give you two good dishes, hard and kind!"

"Huh?" The attitude is very good, courteous and polite, and there are some stammering tastes in and out of the words!

This is, why?

Zhu Dashao was suspicious, and the secret way was not good!

The so-called nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, his father has a few crooked intestines in his stomach, Zhu Dashao knows better than anyone else, no! This is not right, obviously wrong, there is something wrong, and yes, there is a good thing in the wood! Zhu Dashao took a step back, his face full of vigilance: "Dad! Let's talk straight, if there is something to say, let's talk about it clearly!" The shopkeeper Zhu was still smiling, and his smile was sweeter and sweeter: " It's okay, it's okay, it's just that a dad beat you before, this heart, some people don't want to go, rich, you won't hate your father, right?"

"Hah!"

So it turned out that this was the case, Zhu Dashao breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head again and again and waved his hand: "No! No, Dad, you love me the most, how can I, how can I hate you? Besides, I also know that Dad beats me, it's for my good, right!" Saying that, he rubbed his buttocks and nodded heavily: "That's it, this way!" When the shopkeeper Zhu heard this, he immediately smiled, and he was about to cry excitedly: "Fugui, Fugui, what a sensible child, hmm~~." is sensible and filial, Dad didn't hurt you in vain, he didn't hurt you in vain!"

"Daddy—"

Zhu Dashao shouted excitedly, and he was choked up for a while!

Seeing that, the thinning white hair, and the aging face, Zhu Dashao felt a little emotional!

"Son—"

Immediately, the father and son looked at each other clearly, and the scene was both warm and touching.

After a long time, Shopkeeper Zhu suddenly turned his back, wiped his tears and said, "By the way, Nei, Master of Empty Sorrow, I just came." ”

Empty, Master of Compassion?

Who?

Zhu Dashao frowned and thought for a long time, suddenly patted his head, and laughed silently: "I should still be, who is it, it turned out to be an inner one, a dry and thin monk old man, haha!"

It's the old monk, most of the young people thought of it, but they didn't care-

It's nothing, the old monk has been here, he has been here, and what does it have to do with Zhu Dashao? At all, he doesn't even have a penny to do with it! However, it is strange to say that the old monk is not good enough to stay in the temple and chant the scriptures, and he is so idle that he has nothing to do, what is he doing here? Could it be that he is hungry? Do you want to eat braised pork? Yes! That's it, you see his skinny skin and bones, he is completely malnourished, pitiful, pitiful, he should stew an old hen for him, and add big fish and meat to make up for it... ...

Just thinking about himself, he suddenly heard the shopkeeper Zhu say softly: "Master of Empty Sorrow, I'm here to find you." ”

"Hmm~~"

Zhu Dashao suddenly understood!

It turned out that the old monk was here to find Zhu Dashao and have fun!

But, still, it's not right!

The key is that Zhu Dashao is not familiar with him, and besides, he is not fun, and Zhu Dashao does not like to play with him, you see that he has lost his teeth and is about to die, how can the lively and active Zhu Dashao play with him? Hey, pitiful, pitiful, this is no playmate, lonely, lonely, he can't stay in the temple, so he can only beg Zhu Dashao to play with him in vain, because he knows that Zhu Dashao is a kind person, a good person, a soft heart, smart and clever: "Zhu Xiaoer, Zhu Xiaoer, good wine!" Good food!"

This, bad!

Zhu Dashao scoffed, immediately turned his head away, and ignored him!

Stupid! Bad and stupid!

He didn't know that Zhu Xiaoer was on sick leave today, so he didn't have to work~~

For this guy, Zhu Dashao hated the itchy teeth, and he lost a white eye at the moment, but he didn't see it.

Don't you know that the more you annoy him, the more you don't bother to pay attention to him, the more bad the worse you salivate and get tired of going up, and pretend to be mysterious and say: "Young Master Zhu, let me tell you a secret, that is, Master Empty Sorrow, the reason-"

Zhu Dashao ignored him.

Zhu Dashao still ignored him.

Zhu Dashao didn't pay attention to him at all!

Regarding this matter, Zhu Dashao knew about it early on, and he didn't need him to talk too much!

It's called, and the dog can't spit it out of his mouth, ivory!

The bad self-conscious and boring smiled tastelessly, and walked away in a gloomy manner.

Say, this is fate, can't escape the ground?

"Not good!"

Zhu Dashao screamed and jumped up, his heart was already extremely vigilant!

This is, I think of it, the old monk said that Zhu Dashao was born to be a monk, is it difficult, is it difficult?

A fat-headed, big-eared little monk, sitting in a deserted and dilapidated temple, knocking on the wooden fish again and again-

"Daddy!"

"Don't! Don't!" Zhu Dashao instantly became enlightened again, and shouted in a panic: "Dad! I don't want to be a monk! I don't want it!"

Shopkeeper Zhu said, I'll look at this matter, it's good.

Yes, Zhu Dashao guessed correctly, empty sorrow is here for this matter, there is a fate~~

Pass on the mantle and bowl, and participate in Zen and enlightenment.

It's strange to say, it's not surprising, the old monk said that Zhu Da Shaosheng has a wisdom root and has an extraordinary understanding, and he is destined for my Buddha-

The strange thing is that the shopkeeper Zhu, how can he be willing to give it?

You know, Zhu Dashao, that is the only place in the Zhu family, the only seedling!

This, it must be one, a conspiracy!

Heaven and earth, conspiracy!

It's over, since this damn father is ruthless and unjust, Zhu Dashao had no choice but to go home crying and go to find his beloved mother.

Of course, it's impossible, you can use your toenails to think about it, how can Zhu Dashao be?

Being a monk?

If this is fate, then Major General Zhu will fight to the death!

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When night falls, the sky and the earth are hazy.

Everything is bleak, there are no insects, the lights are on, the light and shadow are vague, and what is inexhaustible is -

A few are happy, a few are sad.