In the morning, the air is fresh and humid, the grass and wood are fragrant and refreshing, the branches are green and shiny, and the leaves are stretched and green. Wisps of sunlight pass through the high umbrellas, casting mottled lights and shadows all over the place, shining on the morning dew of the grass and trees, reflecting countless lights and shadows, and shooting on a bald head. Monk Wuzen lowered his head and cried with a sad face, and followed Boss Fang's ass dryly, like an angry little daughter-in-law, looking aggrieved and pitiful-

Should!

Daoist Fang scolded secretly, and continued to move forward with a calm face, ignoring him at all! Whoever made a mistake should be punished, and he dared not listen to the boss's words? How did you behave as a little brother? If you make a mistake and don't know how to correct it, it is not okay not to teach him a lesson: "Boss! Boss!" "What is old, what is big!" You are the boss! Is it easy for me, boss, I will fight to go back and be whipped, skip school and take you out to play, hunt and hunt, and make a hair!

It's about hunting, and the little monk doesn't do it.

Make the best use of people's talents and make the best use of things, this two-person hunting operation was planned by Boss Fang after careful consideration without sleeping in the middle of the night, one person is familiar with the terrain and points out, one person is familiar with the terrain and is allowed to implement the arrow method according to law, and the birds and beasts are captured by hand, and it must be certain to return with a full load! No, it's not good to do this, it's going to die, don't shoot without Zen, my master said that killing is to go to hell and throw oil into the oil pot!"

Wu Zen said.

Hurry, hurry, no good scenery.

Climb the mountain, climb the mountain, the sun shines on your head.

Spring, spring, and nameless pool.

The spring water is clear, one side is white clouds and one corner of the sky, the water is rippling, a bald head and a hairpin.

Come, I come again, not for this mountain, not for this water, not for the flowers and plants, for the fruits of early summer, for the mouth-watering taste, for the sweet and distant memories on the branches-

Treasure land, treasure land, is in everyone's heart.

The air is filled with an inexplicable fragrance, which is the taste of flowers, leaves, fruits, plants and trees and water**, and the wisps of thick and mellow sweet fragrance are mixed with it. The mist is not a fragrance, uneven and multi-colored, the peach, plum, plum and apricot are all on the branches, and the colorful and colorful are gratifying! The falling flowers and leaves are remade into the soil, and the mountain fruits are endless, just look at the big and small eyes at the moment, and the two brothers are smiling and saliva flows to the ground!

Eat! Eat! Eat him! Eat both sour and sweet, eat half-baked, peel off and eat with shells, wash and eat with hair, most of them are strange wild fruits that can't be named, and they don't care about it, as long as it's delicious, they eat it! You eat it too, the two of them eat it together, eat it red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, eat it with a mouth full of belly, eat him with a smile and forget his troubles, eat him with a smile and laugh happily! Boss Fang waved his hand and smiled magnanimously, and no longer pursued the serious mistakes made by the monk's younger brother. The boss laughed, the boss spoke, and the boss still took Wuzen to eat delicious fruits, what an amiable and respectable boss! Wuzen was very moved in his heart, hehe smirked and touched his bald head, but saw the red juice wiped his hand!

The two of them ate a round belly and a full face, pointed at each other and laughed in unison, and then threw the leftover peels and shells into each other, having fun and lively. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the wind is warm, and Boss Fang has already risen, Suo surname three times five divided by two, take off his clothes, and jump into the waterhole with his bare buttocks! The spring water is cool to the bone, only to feel that the hair all over his body stands up, and Daoist Fang is fluttering and screaming again and again, startled! Seeing this, Wuzen was very envious, and quickly took off his clothes and pants, and jumped into the water with his bare buttocks, screaming and screaming again and again!

The two of them play in the water for fun, you splash my head, I splash you on the face, a pair [***], two are cold! A column of water suddenly rises into the sky, adding three points of surprise to these two! There are splashing water droplets in all directions, and crisp laughter echoes in all directions! Happiness is in the water, washing away the fatigue and dirt around the body; happiness is in the eyes, conjuring up countless small beautiful rainbows; happiness is in the heart, what a carefree time! It's fun, it's fun, the martial arts articles are on the side, the gold and silver treasures are on the side, the eyebrows are dazzling and the heart is beautiful, and I don't do it for a fairy! The world is big, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the two of them happily forget their feelings between the mountains and rivers, there are no worries and sorrows, there are no Taoist monks, there are only two half-grown children with bare buttocks between heaven and earth, just talking and laughing and playing around-

Crying, crying, tears dripping into the spring.

Crying, crying, sobbing low and choking.

Wuzen cried, and Wuzen cried when he said he cried.

"Boss, Boss!" "Tomorrow this time, Wu Chan will be leaving, Wu Chan will not see this boss: "Woo woo! Woo woo!" Wu Chan was reluctant to leave, Wu Chan cried loudly, Wu Chan cried with sincerity and tears like rain, turning this clear and sweet spring water into salty bitterness. Happiness is always accompanied by sadness, and Wuzen has never felt like this, why can't a thousand words be spoken, and empty tears are pouring down like rain: "Woo woo woo-"

"Don't cry, you don't have a breath, you cry your nose at every turn!" Boss Fang frowned and shouted loudly, not thinking that after finishing speaking, his mouth was salty, just like the bitterness in his heart, he was extremely reluctant! What is going on? What is going on? Why did he fall into tears unconsciously, why were his tears relatively bitter and unspeakable: "Monk Hua!" "It's him! It's him! Monk Hua pulled Su Lao Dao into the mountains early in the morning to fool around, and the two of them didn't know what to do!" Boss Fang just didn't want to see Monk Hua anyway, and when he saw him, he was angry when he thought of him! Seeing that his face was not good, Wuzen asked cautiously, "Boss?"

"Wu Zen, let's have a Taoyuan three knots, what's going on?"

"Boss, you say, uh, I don't understand Wuzen. The little monk raised his hand and touched his bald head, and said in amazement. Boss Fang was serious and serious, as if he said: "It's the Taoyuan Three Alliances, you listen well, there's a story here! It is said that Liu Bei, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei met one day, and the three of them were very happy to have a good time, and they also lost their temper, just like, uh, we are the same! Later, the three of them planted incense in the Taoyuan and became brothers!"

"Boss, the people you said don't know anyone without Zen, and they don't know anyone. ”

"So, uh, Zhao Yun Zhao Zilong, do you know?"

"I don't know. ”

"Hey!"

"Boss, what is righteousness?"

"Righteousness, it's a worship!"

"What is a worshipper?"

"Worship is worship, you are really verbose, you don't understand anything!" Fang Lao said in a grand manner. Wuzen smiled apologetically, bowed his head and said, "Yes, Wuzen doesn't understand anything, Wuzen people are very stupid." Seeing his stupid and pitiful look, Boss Fang's heart softened, and he regretted it a little: "Okay, okay, it's nothing, I mean that we can be good brothers after worshipping the boss, very good, very good!" Wu Chan was still puzzled, and asked blankly: "Wu Chan is already very good with the boss, Wu Chan doesn't understand, why do you still worship that?"

Worship that, what?;