Po Nu stayed behind, and she took over the tasks of transporting Wanwan to and from home, cooking for Silly Mao and Wan, and looking after the store.
She originally had all the memories in front of the Kou Xian Gate in Wang Xilou.
The computer at the front desk of the incense and candle shop was very old, and sometimes it would be very slow to open a web page, but she didn't mind, just clicked on an old movie and watched it there comfortably.
Occasionally there would be people walking outside the incense shop, and they would hardly recognize her sixty-year-old daughter. She seemed to be living in a gap in time.
There was a child of seven or eight years old running from left to right at the door. Po Nu took a look.
Maybe next time, pay attention to the fact that this child is walking slowly from right to left with a stick.
Then I looked at the hanging on the wall and another sixty years passed.
"Will you be sad that I'm going to die of old age?"
His hands tightened.
Ye Ji ran out, glanced at Po, and was about to go out when he suddenly looked back at her.
"You cried?"
Po Nu sighed blankly, and after wiping the corners of his eyes, he realized they were wet.
"Damn! This movie is quite tear-jerking!"
Ye Ji thought about it, "I can let you touch me. When you are irrational and unhappy, you like to hold me and put your face on my belly."
Ponule picked up the little guy and smelled a bit of his scent on the silly cat, feeling comforted.
Yeji was very obedient and didn't react, her eyes were bright.
This family can't survive without her!
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At this time, Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou had already arrived at the high-speed rail. Feng Wuli complained that she had brought so many things, but she smiled ingratiatingly and did not object, pushing Feng Wuli behind.
"Let's go, let's go."
"I still have the fish with me, so I can just keep it for myself and eat it."
"Does your uncle smoke?"
"My uncle likes dog heads, please take two pieces back."
Wang Xilou pushed him complainingly, carrying her mountain climber on his back. With her green coat, black duck tongue on her head, and black hair, her image did not match that of a young girl.
There was a sudden commotion at the security check. A skinny old man entered the station and was found twelve ten-centimeter-long steel needles.
He was taken down by the security guard. The old man was there. If he didn't sit down, he wouldn't give me the needle. Otherwise, he would be rude.
Feng Wuli took a look and said to Wang Xilou, "There are many practitioners."
To feel it superficially, everything has it. The human spirit is like a ping pong, located in the body, which cannot be seen by just looking at it.
Those who practice spiritually are stronger than ordinary people, while demons are like baskets. Those who are thinner can emerge a little bit from their chests, and fellow practitioners can tell at a glance.
That is existence. Everyone has existence. In the world of practitioners, you can see practitioners who have the same sense of existence at a glance.
Unless there are practitioners who know how to hide the presence of spirits, such as Wang Xi, she knows a lot of spirits.
There is another kind that will not be noticed by others, and the sense of existence is so strong that it exceeds the critical level.
Two ants are competing to see who is bigger, but neither of them realizes that they are actually on the back of an elephant.
For example, there is a handsome guy who is following Wang Xilou at this time.
But it doesn’t mean big is good.
Wang Xilou didn't care at all. She was just a good-for-nothing little zombie now. She only did laundry and cooking every day.
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She made a vigilant expression, as if she saw an enemy in the darkness: "Master will protect you."
"I guess they are all going to Huaiqing."
"Did uncle say that there have been many strangers in the village recently?"
"..." That's my uncle.
"The car is coming, let's go."
There is no train on the platform yet, so the view is wide.
Check your identity, enter, and wait for the bus at the platform.
The sight was open on the platform, but the car was not there yet. Feng Wuli took out his cell phone to see if he was getting a car.
Wang Xilou leaned over and said, "Yellow mark, 7 cars, 12, 12f..."
"Ah? Why do you want to buy separate seats?"
"There is no 12, df is connected together."
"Ah."
Feng Wuli didn't understand what she meant by snorting. It was probably to cover up her embarrassment. The little zombie always had a lot of fun.
Looking back, just by practicing with them, there were five
indivual.
There were two more familiar ones among them. I should say familiar ones. They also noticed Feng Wu and walked over to this side.
The tiger demon was sliding around behind him, but was restrained by a patrol on the platform. He was still shouting in a nervous manner. It wasn't because the sign told him to skate carefully, but he skated very carefully.
"Lord Wang Xilou." Huaizhu said to Feng Wuli with his eyes narrowed.
The little zombie asked blankly: "Do I know you?"
Huaizhu realized something immediately and glanced at Wang Xi. When he looked at Feng Wuli again, he felt a little more wary. His narrowed eyelids twitched, but he still didn't open them.
"It turns out, I didn't expect that your Excellency could conquer Wang Xilou. It's really shameful."
The little zombie carrying a bag looked like this the whole time: ╭(°a°“)╮
Feng Wuliqing did not refute.
"Huai Zhu Da, Ruo Gu Da, are you also going to see the Immortal Gate?"
"you too."
"I don't. My hometown is here. I just went back to have a look."
"so."
"Isn't this Wang Xilou?"
"Wakatani, last time I said goodbye, did you ask the person at the zoo for advice?"
"..."
"You have to go, that old man is pretty cool. I've been with him a few times, but it doesn't matter how old he is, I didn't try my best. It's a pity, it's a shame to lose, haha." He laughed dryly, and added: "You really can't be underestimated. Look at old stuff.”
Feng Wuli chuckled.
Ruogu began to encourage Feng Wuli to find that person to discuss with him, and the tiger was not bad at all.
"Master Wakatani can't win, so I certainly can't win either."
"I was careless. I think your strength is still good."
"Still not."
"No, there's nothing to be afraid of."
"Afraid of being turned into a deer."
"..."
I can't talk today.
As the train entered, Ruogu looked at the white hair and began to coo again.
"It's so damn awesome. How can those people whose lives are as thin as paper make such a thing?"
"Slide out carefully."
"...You old deer demon!"
"Stop Mo, go in."
"Why did you push me?"
Feng Wuli also pulled the little zombie into the car and found a seat to sit on. Feng Wuli helped Wang Xilou throw things on it.
Sitting next to each other, Feng Wuli was a little sleepy. She did a lot of homework to catch up on her homework last night. She looked very energetic and energetic. She took out her mobile phone and saw that her Lala game had almost reached the level of those who had left the test. , the rest is to compete with other programmers, but Wang Xilou can probably survive dozens of generations of other people, assuming that the game is not closed.
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Fingers twirling the little zombie's hair, she has soft black hair,
Feng Wuli asked: "Where do you plan to stay these days?"
"Uncle's house."
"This can be connected."
When her hand was patted, she was dissatisfied: "Too many hands and feet."
"Remember, I am Wang Xi, the daughter of Taoist Master Wang. I am your junior master and I came back with you."
This little zombie is too lazy to care about.
He said haha, the journey would take four hours.
His head was resting on the little zombie's shoulder. The fragrance was soft and fragrant. Wang Xilou took a sip and said, "But you know in your heart that I am still your master, so you have to respect me. Do you understand?"
"Junior sister, sit down, it's uncomfortable to hold your pillow."
"...Is this okay?"
"Not so much, I'll take a nap."
Outside the car window, the entire land was moving backwards, the clouds seemed to be frozen in the sky, the sound of the long steel snake was like thunder, and the tracks and wheels were so fast that it seemed like lightning appeared.
It was quiet inside the car.
Wang Xilou looked at Gao Tian outside the window and took a photo with her mobile phone. Someone on her shoulder was breathing calmly. She looked at him sideways. She switched her mobile phone to the front, took a photo of herself and her little apprentice, and then looked at his , very close to herself, she smells happiness in such intimacy.
She wanted to hold his hand but was afraid of waking him up, so she played with her mobile phone for more than an hour.
When Feng Wuli woke up, it was already twelve o'clock. The two of them took a meal from their bags, which Wang Xilou had prepared in advance.
Cope with the meal.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, we arrived at Zhaoji, a place surrounded by mountains at a glance, and time seemed to pass very slowly.
The place is deserted, with a few scattered commercial buildings and not many people entering. The roads are empty, but there are few cars on the road.
As soon as they came out, a bunch of middle-aged men spoke in dialect, and Feng Wuli couldn't listen. Wang Xilou actually knew Cantonese, and he waved his hands and said no.
"You actually know Cantonese?" Feng Wuli was surprised.
"Master has lived for eight hundred years, so he can't really know nothing."
"Say a few words and listen."
She scratched her head: "What are you talking about?"
The two of them talked secretly, and Feng Wuli took a car to Zhao, which was a more mountainous place than here. When they got to the town, they got off, enjoying the pots, pans and shouts in the town, the atmosphere of the farmer's market, and the cheap afternoon sunshine. , it looks like it was decades ago.
Feng Wuli met his uncle.
A red three-wheeler was waiting for him at the farmer's market.
He is in his fifties, has a dark face, and wears rimless glasses: "Why do you want to come back all of a sudden?"
When he saw Wang Xi wearing a green sportswear on his back beside Feng Wuli, he always felt a little dazzled, and Feng Wuli stood very close to her, so he just smiled.
"Uncle, this is Wang Xi, the daughter of Taoist Wang."
"Hello, uncle."
Feng Wuli pushed her arm.
"Hello, uncle."
"Hey! Okay, Wu, why are you pushing others when you have nothing to do?!"
Feng Wuli remained silent.
"It turns out that the eldest daughter of the royal family, I wonder why she is so sharp. She is as beautiful as your mother."
"Uncle, I brought some things here. I made them myself, some bacon, and dried fish."
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"What are you bringing? Take everything back and take it back."
"How can I take this back? It's unreasonable to say that you don't smoke or drink, so you don't have any cigarettes or alcohol with you."
"No, you don't need to bring anything."
My uncle saw Wang Xilouyi ten years ago, but his memory has long since faded, and no one believes in immortality.
The premise is that you will never encounter monsters or the like in your life.
"You've got something on you."
Feng Wuli stretched out his hand and grabbed his uncle's shoulder. The uncle was puzzled. Suddenly he felt his shoulders were very light, and Wang Xilou pushed him over to hold two more bacons.
"Go back and cook it for your aunt for you to eat."
Wang Xilou smiled brightly.
"..."What about your aunt?
Feng Wuli looked at the black, slug-like monster he was holding in his hand, looked at him, and threw it away at any time.
He disappeared in a swish.
All the monsters in the mountains came out.
The two of them got into their uncle's car. This car was usually used to transport partridges, but maybe because of Feng Wuli, he brought a girl back with him. The car was washed very dry. The uncle was afraid of Wang Xilou's disapproval, so he put several layers of tape on it.
Wang Xilou didn't dislike it at all. His uncle liked this beautiful little girl even more.
They said they had a few classes and had to go into the mountains to work. Thinking that they were all in Huaiqing, their hometown, they came back.
"This place is not as comfortable as your big city. How many days will you stay?"
"If you stay for a few days, you still have to take notes. Master will have to check your homework when you get back."
"Your eldest cousin is getting married, and your younger cousin is also fighting outside. You will live in his cousin's small building. I will clean it up for you tonight."
"No, I can just clean it up myself."
"Yes, just treat it as your own home."
It is originally a mountain. After leaving this small mountain, the towns below are even more remote. There are only people every ten kilometers. The cement roads are also very small and can basically only accommodate two cars. The air is full of dirt and the street lights are Don't even think about it. There is only a two or three hundred meter road to the village. It's four o'clock in the afternoon and the forest is still bright.
A three-wheeler passed leisurely in the mountains.
Wang Xilou didn't care about Shankara here. On the contrary, she liked it here. After all, it was here that she picked someone up.
After falling, my aunt was killed in the yard. The woman who was so fierce and scary back then is now old.
"My girlfriend is so beautiful."
"Hello, aunt."
Wang Xilou's mouth is really sweet.
The aunt grinned and wiped it with her sleeve, still pulling it out. Wang Xilou said to go over and help, but she drove her away.
In the past, there should be the ghost of an old lady in the big locust tree, and a young boy who was as silly as a dumpling. Sometimes a crow would fly by, and my cousin at the door would see it and pass by with a stick, shouting not to bully my cousin.
Now there is only one locust tree left.
There are two old people in the back room, and those children are far away, but the mountains are still there and the trees are still there.
Feng Wuli touched the locust tree, and his uncle came back after parking the tricycle.
"Uncle, have many people from outside come to the village recently?"
"Yes, they are all running to the mountains."
Feng Wuli smiled gently.
He was talking to his wife and looking at Wang Xilou who was talking to his wife over there.
"You and Xiao, are you dating?"
Small building...
"That's right."
"What does that mean? Don't be blind. Once you're in a relationship, treat them well."
The topic was suddenly interrupted by this black-faced man, and Feng Wuli wanted to ask who were running into the mountains.
Following his uncle's gaze, he looked over at Wang Xi, who was squatting in a baggy green sportswear and watching his aunt plucking her hair.
Wang Xilou is a very traditional girl. She is completely different from her status as a great cultivator. She is obviously a guy who almost became an immortal, but all she thinks about is doing laundry, getting married and having children.
She saw Feng Wuli looking at this and smiled nervously at him.
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Chapter 154 Wang Xilou’s Ambition
