"Three cars???" Yu Xuanzi raised his right hand and wanted to make a three-car sign, but his fingers began to lose control and he only stretched out two fingers.
Yuan Bao silently shrank his neck, leaned over and took out another finger for his master.
Then he added weakly: "Liger, it's three cars..."
Yu Xuanzi was so angry that he wanted to bite someone.
I feel a little bitter in my heart, haha, this little breast dumpling must have come back to Guanli specifically to ask for something.
Looking at her chubby little face, you can tell that she must have eaten a lot of good food at the Su family.
Yu Xuanzi was almost overcome by the jealousy in his heart.
But when he came back to his senses, he found that the little carrot head with squirting milk was sitting in his arms. He raised his little face, grabbed his beard and began to babble: "Liger, liger, do you know this?" What kind of life is Yuanbao living at the foot of the mountain? It turns out that Liger said that life is unfavorable and there may be disasters in the world. Yuanbao still doesn’t believe it, but after coming down the mountain..."
Then she began to tell the master one by one about the things she had handled in Dongqi Town.
Even though Yuanbao is small, he is very sharp-tongued.
Although some of the words were vague, but with the help of her little hands waving in the air, Yu Xuanzi soon heard clearly what was going on.
"What? You dare to change the souls of the Lin family's father and son? Do you know that this is a matter of increasing or decreasing merit?"
Although the black and white impermanence who came to arrest the souls of Lin Kun, Lin Jingcheng and his son did not say anything about the exchange of souls, this kind of thing that obviously goes against the law of heaven will shorten the life span of ordinary people and reduce the merits of practitioners.
For the sake of the Lin family, which had nothing to do with him, Yu Xuanzi felt that he couldn't do it.
But when I lowered my head and looked down, I saw that the purple light lingering around this little thing seemed to be the same, and it was even stronger than when I first came down the mountain.
"..." Oh, I forgot, this little naughty bun is pampered by Heaven.
I really don't care much about it.
But after hearing his beloved disciple's hard work in recent days, Yu Xuanzi still softened his heart.
He touched his beard and said, "Okay, isn't it just three carts of gold ingots? You can stay on the mountain for two days. After two days, they will be ready for the division to take down the mountain."
On the one hand, three carts of gold ingots was indeed a lot, and on the other hand, Yu Xuanzi really wanted to keep Little Nai Baozi by his side for two more days.
well……
He couldn't just say that he was too boring in the mountains and wanted his apprentice to stay with him for two more days...
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He made an agreement with his second brother to pick him up in three days, so Yuanbao stayed in the mountain.
Xiyun Temple, which had been deserted for many days, finally became popular. Yu Xuanzi was in such a good mood that he even ate two more bowls at dinner.
"Liger, are these chicken legs for me?" Looking at the shiny big chicken legs on the dining table, Yuan Bao took a sip.
Little Yuanbao loves chicken legs so much that Yu Xuanzi initially suspected that she was a weasel spirit, but as no spirit possesses such a heavy purple light, Yu Xuanzi had no choice but to believe that the little one simply loved eating chickens.
"Master prepared it specially for you." Yu Xuanzi generously pushed the plate with chicken legs in front of Xiao Yuanbao.
The little boy stood up and looked at the chicken drumsticks on the plate for a long time, as if he was examining whether the drumsticks were edible.
Just when Yu Xuanzi was about to be blown away by her sight, the little boy suddenly said in shock: "Is this Xiao Hong?"
Xiaohong is the fattest chicken raised in the Xiyunguan chicken coop.
When Yuan Bao was there, he would catch bugs on the mountain every day and feed it to it, just to feed it fatter so that it could be killed and eaten later.
But he was always blocked by Yu Xuanzi.
Unexpectedly, Liger killed Xiao Hong and gave him the meat today.
The little one was so happy that he grabbed the chicken legs and sat on the little spoon, gnawing with his little mouth until he screamed with joy.
Although you can eat a lot of delicious food every day in the Su family.
But after all, Xiaohong is the chicken that she has been thinking about for a long time. When she tastes it, it tastes like the same thing——
"fragrant"! !
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Since returning from collecting gold ingots, Yu Xuanzi has been busy stacking gold ingots every day.
Yuanbao promised to give Black and White three carts of gold ingots. Judging from the capacity of a paper cart to be filled to the brim, more than three thousand would have to be prepared.
These gadgets are enough for the black and white brothers to live a carefree life in the underworld for more than a hundred years.
If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have agreed to Yuan Bao to do so much trouble!
It was extremely difficult to make more than three thousand gold ingots. Yu Xuanzi was too busy to do it alone, so he called his old friend Master Huijue up the mountain overnight.
At dawn, Yuan Bao was awakened by the crow of chickens in the backyard.
In the middle of the incense hall, an old Taoist priest with a gray beard was leading a bald old monk to fold gold ingots.
"Look what you're folding! It's so ugly. Let's try it again!" Yu Xuanzi disliked Hui Jue's technique.
Huijue was still angry and cursed: "Sun Sha! If you dare to talk about poor monks again, believe it or not, I will tell your little apprentice tonight that you have always lost to me at cards!!"
"Hey, you are a master, what are you doing with my knowledge!" Those who know the current affairs are heroes, so Yu Xuanzi did not face the difficulties. He smiled sarcastically at Huijue and said, "Let's do this. What will happen to me next time?" If you have a good magic weapon, you must give it to your little disciple first, okay?"
Huijue had countless disciples, but very few direct disciples.
The youngest among them was under his care.
Because that guy is really an unlucky guy who only happens once in a thousand years.
He has a very special destiny, and his abilities are worrying. When his master and senior brother are not around, he is bullied and screamed by monsters every day.
Huijue felt sorry for his disciple and tried every possible means to find a good magic weapon for him to calm down.
Yu Xuanzi's words touched his mood.
The old monk glanced sideways at him and snorted: "Okay, then I'll thank you first this time!"
The two old men, who were over a hundred years old in total, were chatting and arguing, talking more than the women at the entrance of the village chatting.
Yuanbao had seen this happen since he was young, and didn't think anything of it. He let the two of them stack the ingots in the front hall, while he ran to the back mountain to find something to eat and play.
It was cold on the mountain, so she wore a thick coat and still had a peach wood hairpin on her head.
Her little face turned red when blown by the wind, and the tip of her nose was also red, which was so cute.
"Taoist Priest Yuanbao!!" Before Yuanbao could open the door and go out, a familiar rich male voice sounded at the back door.
She looked up and saw that Xiong Qi was running over in a panic.
Although these wild monsters were all tamed by Yuan Bao, they all had contracts with Yuan Bao and would not be dealt with by Yu Xuanzi.
But their natural fear still makes them rarely enter Xiyun Temple directly on weekdays.
Today, Xiong Qi ran in so anxiously, and he knew at a glance that he had something urgent to tell Yuan Bao.
"What's going on?" Yuan Bao blinked his big eyes.
Xiong Qi pointed to the position at the bottom of the mountain with her hand in panic and said: "Several people have come up. One of them is carrying many ghosts of grievances. He is very fierce. Now he is heading towards Xiyun Temple!! Taoist Priest Yuanbao, is it possible? Is someone coming to seek revenge on you, master and disciple?"
Xiong Qi's face was full of worry.
Yuan Bao didn't take it seriously, raised his little face and said, "What are you afraid of? There is Yuan Bao!"
