Duong Tieu Vu finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, the scar on his face wrinkled, and scolded fiercely: "You make me lose face, so I want you to die!"
The narrator wore a satin red brocade shirt, his face was pale as if he had no blood. Although he was in his prime, there were ups and downs between his eyebrows and eyes. Between three long beards, he uttered a deep voice. deep. and melodious voice, the right hand occasionally shakes the white paper fan, the left hand occasionally holds the black Xingmu and pats it gently, while raising his hand and raising his eyebrows, he recounts the ups and downs of the story, which is fascinating and lasting. .
It was raining heavily and the temple was strangely deserted. The deserted temple is not large, you can see it at a glance.
The white ape was still sitting on the ground listening. When Ling Langya lost consciousness, it immediately appeared next to him, its eyes filled with tears. Hearing the old man's call, the white ape groaned twice, hesitated several times, hugged Ling Langya with both hands, and walked up the Qingxi River.
The old man recalled: “Once upon a time, he was a talented person, but with an arrogant personality, he thought of another way, made a big mistake, and that was not what I wanted. I haven't seen him in many years. World War I But you should remember, it was all because of what the master did then, and now the Zongheng family is hated by all schools of thought, if you enter the world to Cultivation, you must not reveal your identity as a teacher, nor your body with one eye and two students."
Ya'er, I can only walk with you to this point, for the rest of the road, you must bravely go forward and not turn back.
Ling Langya, a young man who was not afraid of causing trouble, was very active. He looked at the wall in front of him, which looked like a small branch of a towering giant tree deep in the mountains. He took a few steps back, then accelerated forward, climbing the wall with ease. He leaned against the wall, stretched out his hand towards A Phuc, and said in a low voice: "Brother A Phuc, hurry up, let's go find something to drink."
Ling Langya didn't say a word from beginning to end. Always listening to him talk about beast hunters and experts, showing off his status, he felt nauseous for no reason. And when he heard the phrase "no teacher, no home", his mind was immediately touched, he immediately said: "I really don't know what money is. If I have money, I will compensate you. But stop it. Don't insult my teacher, otherwise I'll give you money too. "It won't be easy to give up."
Hu Xu pushed Ling Langya away and said, "Brother Yang Xiaowu, I couldn't stand their bullying and evil doing, and used a knife to cut his face as punishment. Those three unknown animal hunters were my wine hunters. The addicts, After following them to the cruel taboo place, hanging them on trees to steal wine, as for the wine shop thief looking at the well, I also suggested, "You have something to do." What, you step aside."
Until now, nothing has changed.
The burly man heard the interruption from the next table, his tone was filled with teasing, becoming more and more unhappy: "Why, I don't care about that jar of wine, so I'll just give it to that kid, okay? " right?"
Wang Shidao: "Even so, what can you do to me?"
As the only waiter in Qingfenglou, Ah Fu happened to know that Zuiqingfeng Wine's water source was only from the ancient well in the old wine store in the east of the city.
Master Hong walked in front of Hu Xu and A Fu, moving his hands rhythmically, the two of them slowly woke up, remembering the time they suddenly fainted, a look of shock on their faces.
The young man asked: "When did you join the WTO?".
However, Ah Fu can refuse. Because he never drank it.
He suddenly remembered and could only say: "Sorry, I don't know."
The old scholar shook his head and said: "No, no, I made an appointment with an old friend, who came from far away, just to meet you. What happened that year was not what people wanted, but I often felt sin. However, we have practiced the way of heaven and gained the world of Love, understood the principles of nature, cultivated the profound energy of all things, strengthened our self-cultivation, and overcame all It can be seen that we are chosen by heaven and earth, we are the righteous path, there are three paths of peace in the world, how can we be cruel when we see the suffering of the people?
Phuc suddenly stopped the two of them and said: "I only took one bucket, it's enough for us to drink, there's more to drink so don't waste it." If you steal now, your conscience will bother you, and you'll be even more afraid that the homeowner will find out and scold you.
He suddenly remembered and could only say: "Sorry, I don't know."
But now, he is still a normal waiter in the restaurant, he is still the little customer who was not afraid of tigers when he was a newborn calf, facing an upcoming storm with him.
There are no stars tonight, only the bright moon.
There are hundreds of schools of thought, but only three teachings and nine schools of thought. It all started from the fact that the king's religion was weak, the princes had power in the government, the rulers of the time, and their likes and dislikes were different, based on the three teachings and nine stream of theories, each theory has its own. be quoted from one end and respect what it is as well. Although words are different, they are like water and fire. When one phase disappears, another phase is born. When opposed, they complement each other. Nowadays, different people play to their strengths, know what they should do, study the things they are interested in, to clarify their direction, so that people can meet the kings and lords of the Ming Dynasty, and realize get what they want, and they are all talented.
The storyteller trembled in his heart and said: "Senior, I have great insight. I went deep into this place because I found the secret of this stone statue. If you know, I hope to inform you." know."
Linglangya comes out from the depths of taboo and fierceness, and meanders down to the Qingxi River, without many bends along the way. Although there are countless powerful demon beasts here, unable to subdue the old man's ability, practicing with the old man every day, but now that Lang Lang Gia is leaving, he feels a bit helpless, but He didn't say goodbye, just looked after him. distance Silently crossing the sun and moon, crossing rivers and mountains, hungry to eat forest fruits, thirsty to drink clear stream water, finally drifting away, even the lonely back disappeared.
After the short and thin man finished speaking, he quickly blinked and signaled everyone to leave. Even though the burly man had a lot to say, he didn't dare to say much at this time. He could only follow behind his senior brother. And the three people who had said nothing realized that this young man was not the one who stole their wine, but what the short and thin man said had drawn them into the united front, so they just The way is to follow.