Chapter 11: Dazhi Dayong

[011] Dazhi Dayong had a headache, and Qing Xuan turned back to stare at Yun Yong again, and his little hand kept shaving his brow bone to relieve the headache.
He nodded and motioned Yun Yong to continue.
"Uncle Xiao worryed a lot, the ancestor of the teapot didn't ask, I think the teapot is still on the book shelf. You have good old skills, as long as you don't make tea, no one can see that the pot is broken."
"Oh, this way." Qingxuan was a little relieved.
"Uncle Xiao's skill of sticking pots is so good that he can't see it, it's exactly the same as the original." Yun Yong licked a face with a beard and slaps a flat face like a mean face.
"Hum, that's okay."
Since these things haven't been revealed yet, there is nothing terrible about it. Wouldn't he always scold the old stick himself by the master? But I didn't say it everywhere, was that old man really able to count?
Fiddled with his head, shook his head, and shook off the unrealistic idea.
"The soldiers come to guard, the water comes to Tutun, love the land, Dao, I will pass."
"Uncle Little Master!" The bearded roar continued.
"That's right, see your man take two steps for you."
He licked his belly, hesitated, tapped in his mouth, stepped under his feet, and Xiaodao went away with a mean face.
"Uncle Xiao, you always walk slowly—" Yun Yong lowered his eyebrows and nodded, "You always pay attention to your feet."
"Success."
The two of them sang together and had a good time, but they heard a tender and tender drink behind them: "You two, stand by me!"
I turned around and looked at it, but it turned out to be Yun Xuan's little girl. At this moment, her eyes were wide, her hands were on her hips, and she looked like a four-sister upper body. She said ruthlessly, "What about my two grandpas, my aunt?
Alas, I was so hot that I forgot the two ancestors. At first glance, even Xiao Yunming's face was uneven, and the sweat of the Qingxuan Trail came down at that time.
Strangling friends, Mo died poor.
Wu Qingxuan took his heart sideways and turned his head and said, "Yunyong!"
"Hey, here."
"Stay with your two younger brothers and sisters, uh, play."
"Ah, well ... ah, ah-?"
After Wu Qingxuan finished speaking, no matter how surprised Yun Yong was, he turned around and said "咻", he disappeared.
Xun Yunyong was betrayed by himself, before he had time to shout out for mercy, he spent a moment in front of him, and the uncle was lost.
"Uncle Xiao's figure-has he improved again?"
With a trembling hand, Yun Yunyong pointed unconsciously at the place where Qing Xuan disappeared. His mind was filled with the fact that he had been betrayed, and he was defeated and lost his speech.
Hey Hey……
A sneer came from behind him, Yun Yong was startled, slowly turned around, and at a glance, I saw Yun Ming and Yun Xuan were both horrified expressions of "You are dead".
Poor Yun Yong, sweat, sulking, then came down.
I muttered in my heart silently, Yun Yong's nephew went all the way, and the priest of Qingxuan hurried to the other courtyard behind Qianshan Hall.
As for the "Yongyong" young priest who was just betrayed by himself, is the apprentice of Qingxuan second brother Qingyan, his common name is Ma Zhiyong, and his home is a famous big family in Qingyang Town. Ma Zhiyong's idol is his father, now known as "Ma Dashan" in Qingyang Town.
When this "Ma Dashan" was also called "Ma Dazhai Zhu", it was already 20 years ago.
Twenty years ago, on the border of southwestern Yunzhou, the "Ma Dazhai Master" was an unscrupulous bandit robber. He robbed wealth and ransom goods, and his life in his hands was one hundred and eighty every year.
I may be doing too much for lack of morality. I have had a few children in the cottage and ca n’t support them.
Until one day, the "Ma Dazhai master" met the second elder brother Qingyan, a deity, and in a few sentences he fooled the Ma Dazhai master Jinpen to wash his hands, retreat from the rivers and lakes, and finally settled in Qingyang Town. Started legitimate business.
Nowadays, there are already several raw meat shops and rental stalls, and the sale is in full swing, which is much better than the life in which he put his head in the waistband. Coupled with "one good deed every day", the "Ma Dazhai Master" has become a well-known "Ma Dazhan man" who is well-known from afar.
The heavens are beautiful, and after "Ma Dazhai Master" became "Ma Dazhan", because of the words of the second elder brother, it became a single word. Not only did the life go well, but also the number of children became more and more. This Ma Zhiyong is Ma Da The third son of the good man was sent to Guanzhong to raise him.
Brother Er Er did not want to let go of such a wealthy and wealthy man, and gladly accepted Ma Xiaosanzhiyong as an apprentice.
Because of the strange appearance of this boy, he was born with a beard full of face and brave appearance, so he highlighted a word "your" in the Taoist number.
It is said that the boy was sent to Guanli to become a Taoist priest, because his father salutes the gods and deliberately sends a boy to Sanqing ancestor to make a wish. This pair of puppets don't hurt, and their unloved respect is not to be seen in their homes.
The new Yunyong Taoist is brave, but brave is brave, but he is a troublemaker. There is no other hobby, just one-love to fight. There are dozens of disciples of the three generations of this inside and outside, and it ’s easy to say that there are dozens of them. Every month when he goes up the mountain, he picks them almost one by one.
On the first day, she challenged Yun Chong, the big disciple of the three generations of disciples, and was shunned by Yun Chong's thick personality, and exaggerated Yun Yong. From then on, the boy became even more arrogant.
Brother Tong and his fellow teachers were frightened by this wild boy and avoided it from a distance. Without his opponent Yun Yong, he did not give up the bad habit of fighting bravely, and immediately turned his attention to the young Taoist Qing Xuan who was a peer of his age but obviously older than him.
At that time, Yun Yong was five years old, and the young Taoist Qing Xuan was only six years old. Although the age of Qing Xuan was one year old, Yun Yong was a full two or three levels worse than Yun Yong. This advantage in height and weight is Naturally, it is not a big difference for adults, but for young children, Yun Yong has a clear overwhelming advantage.
But the end of the struggle between the two men surprised everyone.
Wu Qingxuan Xiao Taoist priests won.
After all, it is the thinking of adults. Although strength is inadequate ~ EbookFREE.me ~, but the strategy is unparalleled. Between the three fists, Yun Yong hit his nose and face swollen.
This matter is not over yet.
After provoking Qingxuan, the ancestor of Yunyong, the day of suffering finally came. After entering the door several times, he drowned his face with ink, ate worms, slept in urine, and fell into the pit in the toilet ... After two months, the big-hearted and valiant little Taoist finally subdued, completely subdued.
I personally acknowledged the head of Qing Xuan Yuan in front of everyone.
勇 Yun Yong, who was picked up by Qing Xuan, has since respected Qing Xuan, who is full of tricks, and recruited a little master and uncle to become Qing Xuan's absolute follower.
Wu Qingxuan also enjoyed having a follower who could sip and drink, and since then, he also has a few uncle postures. Besides, everyone was originally a child, and they were all children's minds. On the contrary, they would not really remember it.
Let me say that Ma Yunyong's amazing talent was really a five-body throw to the ground admired by Qing Xuan. When someone came with a glance, Ma Yunyong took a glance at it, and immediately he could guess that it wouldn't be far away. The talents of others are learned, but Ma Yunyong is absolutely talented.
I used Qing Xuan's words, if I hadn't had a few years of experience, I wouldn't be able to raise such a product. It made Qing Xuan sometimes wonder whether this product was also passed over, and the previous life had done shameful things like pyramid schemes.
Qi Qingyunguan's residence of the real spirit is located at the core of the residential area behind the main hall.
The young Taoist Qingxuan passed through the corner gate of the mountain behind Qingyunguan, turned left and turned right. After passing through a few arches, he went straight through the hall to the room, passed through a hall with rosewood screens, turned around several verandas, and waved back After a few teachers and nephews approached Li, Qing Xuan finally came to a small courtyard with three main rooms.