This sentence made Wen Guwen choke for a moment, and Xiao Nansi clapped his hands and laughed endlessly, and the whole room was filled with childish laughter.
Wen Mao took Nan Si into his arms again, pinched her round face lightly, and smiled naturally, not as stiff as before, and said, "Be careful of hitting you!"
"I'm not afraid!"
"Okay! Okay! Don't be afraid!" Wen Mao rubbed her head, stood up and put her on the chair, rubbed her waist again, and licked her fingers at Beinian.
Bei Nian's face was full of disdain. He had been like this since Wen Mao took Xiao Nansi away. He raised his chin and said, "What are you doing?!"
"Is there anything you two want to eat in this village? I'll take you to get some." Wen Mao had already walked to the door and was waiting for the two of them to go to the street with him. He accidentally caught a glimpse of an unconventional red lantern.
Bei Nian waved his hand, jumped up and sat on the chair, and advised, "Forget it now! It's not like you don't know? The people in this village are merciless! Don't call you a fake cow nose, even a real cow nose will do. , you have to spend money." He looked at Wen Mao again...
It really doesn't look like he's rich.
It is indeed true that the money bag was dropped in the forest of corpses and was not found. If it were not for the monks who broke the realm and fed on the essence of heaven and earth, they would have starved to death in Bai Zhuan Mountain.
"Money?" Wen Guwen sneered and said, "If I have to spend money to buy things, then who am I to be a monk?" After that, he glanced at Beinian and said, "Let's go!"
Bei Nian thought to himself and said, "No wonder you are evil, you are really not a good person." Wen Mao heard what he said clearly and replied, "These days, all the good people are ruined. Don't you know it?"
Beinian was speechless after what he said. He looked at Nan Si, lowered his head again... and muttered softly, "Nan Si likes to eat those fennel meat buns... Can you make some?"
"Get some?" Wen Mao pinched his shoulders, shook his waist, and said with an uncomfortable look, "Let me show you how to redeem it in that store. "
When Wen Mao said this, Bei Nian immediately refuted it, "No! That boss let us eat for free. We can't repay kindness with enmity. Can you spend some money?"
Although he was penniless, he was confident. Wen Mao nodded and said, "Okay!"
Wen Guwen took Bei Nian and Nan Si to the street together. Nan Si didn't seem to have been out much, and seemed very excited. Whenever he saw a dragonfly, he would pinch his two brothers to show them.
After a while, the two of them walked onto the street. Although it was approaching dusk, they were still sweating, and every small shop was rushing to get business.
Bei Nian punched Wen Mao at the back and pointed at the simple bun shop. Except for a steamer and a table, there was nothing, not even a chair for guests to sit on, and the shop was only an acre. In three places, it is vastly different from its counterpart inn.
"Let's go."
Wen Guwenmao pulled the two little guys over disapprovingly. The shopkeepers who had wanted to wave put their hands down and went back to sit in the shop with disdain.
"Is there anyone there?" Wen Mao knocked hard on the table several times, and the sound almost reached the other end of the street. Beinian reminded, "Keep your voice down!"
"have!"
A man wearing burlap clothes and an apron came out and quickly wiped the flour on his hands on the apron. He seemed informal, but this person was very clean, both in his clothes and in the store.
"Guest, what do you want?" She took off the dusty hat on her head and put it aside. Her tied hair hung down on her chest. Only then did Wen Mao see that it was a girl.
He pulled Beinian and whispered, "Why is she a girl?!" He was angry but did not dare to speak, and looked a little funny.
"Why are you so shy? Have you never seen a woman?" Beinian choked on one sentence and Wen Mao became mute. He cleared his throat and said, "How is it possible... I have never seen a woman. I have seen a lot, and I just don't want to argue with the girl's family. That’s all…”
Ignoring what the girl said, Wen Mao took the two of them and walked inside first. Only then did the girl see Beinian and Nansi, and hurriedly waved, "Xiao Beinian! Little Nansi is here too! Come here quickly, there's someone just here." Steamed buns!”
Bei Nian's original intention was to refuse, and urged Wen Mao to leave quickly. The boss of this restaurant often gave him free food, and now he felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was not a real "Dafa Immortal".
"Liu Yue, do you really believe that he is some kind of Dafa Immortal? This kid is just a swindler, and he will not be a good bird when he grows up! You keep giving them food for free, can you still make money?"
The boss of the shop kindly reminded him, but his words were so explicit that no one could stand up for a while. Liu Yue was stunned for a while to smooth things over, and said, "It's okay, the child is still young and has a long body! Even if you want to become an immortal in a mortal body, you have to do it well." Let’s eat!”
With that said, Liu Yue took out two steaming buns from the steamer. Just as he was about to hand them out, he glanced at Wen Guwenmao and took out another one, "Eat it, no money is required." She said He forced the bun into Bei Nian's hand, smoothed out Xiao Nansi's frizzy hair, and went back to the shop to knead the dough and stuffing...
"You unfortunate bitch! Why can't I persuade you! Get out of here! Don't interfere with other people's business!" The owner of the opposite shop walked out with a depressed expression, waving his hands and pushing the three of them to leave.
Wen Guwenmao took a bun from Bei Nian's hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He swallowed it wholeheartedly. He pinched the boss with his backhand and said angrily, "How dare you disrespect Dafa Immortal?!" He pretended to put it in his mouth. The boss threw it out, deliberately controlling the force, and just threw it to the stalls watching the excitement on the other side. It was not serious.
"What do you mean? You don't kneel down when you see the Dafa Immortal?" Wen Mao glanced at the shops that were joining in the fun, and hit the street with water. In an instant, the whole street was filled with raindrops, and the shops were stunned.
Wen Mao pinched Bei Nian from behind, and he felt sorry for it. He walked to the front, taking long steps and swinging his arms so much that they could make the wind sound. It was really quite impressive.
Wen Guwenmao casually picked up a basket of fruits from another store. The store owner wanted to take it back, but he glared at him and let go.
But this was not convincing enough. Many store owners were in a daze. From the bottom of their hearts, it was almost impossible for them to believe such a ridiculous thing. Wen Mao raised his eyebrows unconsciously.
Everyone on the street was pulled into the "Silent Prison". A pair of hands strangled all the store owners, but they didn't use any force. Wen Mao brought Beinian in again and gave him a look. The little guy was like this again. Understanding from heart.
"Disciple, have you forgotten what I taught you? Don't be rude to ordinary people!" Bei Nian imitated an old rhetoric, with a tone that was a bit fairy-like. Wen Mao bent down and said, "Disciple Know your mistake."
Only then did everyone get freed from this prison. Wen Guwenmao pretended to be angry and said, "My master is the founder of our religion! He came to this poor place to save all sentient beings! Is this how you treat me?!"
Bei Nian continued to reply, "Disciple, don't be anxious. A saint takes self-discipline as his duty. I don't care."
"This group of unruly people don't deserve your kind of salvation!"
"The sage taught us that we should take protecting the world as our duty!"
The two people answered questions and answers fluently, and the drama was completed. Everyone who had just come out of the "wonderland" slowly recovered and stood up straight in a respectful manner. Some people even knelt down. "Dafa Immortal, we have no eyesight but no eyesight! We have no eyesight but no eyesight!"
The contrast between the attitudes before and after was so great that Bei Nian didn't know how to respond. Wen Mao kicked him in the back and reminded him in a low voice, "Return...get...people...heart..."
Bei Nian suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It's okay! Get up quickly! I will apologize to those who have suffered on behalf of my disciple!" He pretended to lift up the people who were kneeling on the ground, and then bent down to bow, wishing that their heads would be bent to the ground.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Wen Mao cleared his throat and said, "Master, is your Dafa Immortal Temple going to be repaired? I will contact some bricklayers and carpenters for you in a few days."
"Hey! You don't have to worry about it! Let's do it! I'm the carpenter!" A middle-aged man from the back of the crowd squeezed out and took the lead in answering, and people behind him followed him and made the decision together.
Wen Mao still maintained his high position, showing his youthful and arrogant demeanor, and said, "That's okay! Let's just assume that you have made up for it! If you don't fix it properly, then I will fix it for you!"
"Don't do this!" Bei Nian seemed to be addicted to acting, and added this sentence.
"What are you still waiting for?! Hurry up and build a temple for Dafa Immortal!" The middle-aged man who was the first to start started agitating again. People on the street all went to the "Dafa Immortal Temple", and Wen Mao let go. I ate all over the street...
I really didn’t expect that this remote place in the countryside would have more delicious food than those in Dazhang.
He grabbed several apples and stuffed them into his arms, then walked back with Bei Nian and Nan Si. Bei Nian punched him behind him again, and then he remembered the business.
Wen Guwenmao went from house to house to get some money and was going to buy some steamed buns in a serious manner. Unexpectedly, Liu Yue kept staring at the three of them, covering his mouth and snickering.
"Why are you laughing?" Wen Mao asked.
Liu Yue nervously grabbed her apron and said, "I laugh at them for being so easy to cheat..."
Hearing this, Wen Guwenmao raised his head and glanced at the girl a few times. He seemed to have some clarity in his mind and asked, "What do you mean? Who lied to her?"
"You are a monk, right?" After Liu Yue said that, she went back to the house to continue kneading dough, and added, "Xiao Beinian and Xiao Nansi's parents are also monks, and so is my father. They went to the border together. It's a pity that None of you have come back... You all smell the same, very refreshing, but..." She glanced back and quickly turned her head back, "Adults don't remember the faults of villains, so you think I didn't say anything!"
Wen Guwen scratched the door frame and slowly put his head in. Liu Yue kept kneading his face, as if he was mentioning something sad, and there was a faint sound of sobbing...
"Is there something evil?"
"Huh?!" She hurriedly sniffed and wiped her tears, not caring about the flour on her hands. She responded to Wen Mao's words while wiping the flour off her face.
Wen Mao came over and leaned on the table, glanced at her with his head tilted, and sniffed hard, only the smell of flour.
"What are you doing..."
"You're a pervert!" Bei Nian ran over and pulled him out. He had no sense of proportion.
Wen Mao explained, "Beinian also said that there is evil in the smell. How did you smell it? Is there any difference in the innate Qi of the witch and Gu lineage?"
Hearing the word "witchcraft", Liu Yue stopped kneading the dough in his hands and felt a little at a loss. He cautiously asked, "Why do you know..."
"What do you know? The witch and Gu lineage?"
Liu Yue nodded and continued busy kneading the dough. Wen Mao deliberately grabbed a few steamed buns to eat. While eating, he watched her knead the dough, but did not answer...
"Are you a corpse hunter? Or a zombie hunter?"
He still didn't answer, just stared at the dough in Liu Yue's hand... he picked off a small ball and played with it... but it all stuck to his hand...
Liu Yue snickered a few times, grabbed his hand and pressed it into the flour, kneaded the dough out, and asked, "Can you tell me about it?"
Beinian couldn't stand it anymore, so he pushed Wen Mao and angrily shouted, "Hey! Are you deaf?!"
"It's a coincidence that I met a witchcraft person before, but that guy was very annoying."
Little Nansi had no idea what the adults were talking about. She just thought the dough was fun, so she pinched some of it herself. Liu Yue thoughtfully dipped it in flour for her in advance to avoid having to do the same thing as Wen Mao.
Wen Guwenmao saw this and asked, "Why didn't you do it when I pulled it?"
"Ah... I thought you knew..." Her tone was a little aggrieved.
"That's fine." Wen Guwenmao asked for some reason, "Your name is Liu Yue, right?"
Liu Yue said "hmm" and said, "I don't have Qi Yun, right? You don't have to be so reserved. I know I can't stay with Xiao Beinian and Xiao Nansi for too long, but I will try my best to make their lives as good as possible." ."
"It's really righteous."
"You are joking."
She continued to knead the dough with so much force that the chopping board was almost crushed up. The two locks of hair in front of her covered her frustrated look.
It was only after Bei Nian realized what was going on...
The reason why my sister is so kind to me is because our parents are comrades-in-arms.
Comrades who are also martyrs.
"Don't you want to struggle?" Wen Guwenmao could clearly see her rapidly beating heart and slightly twitching cheeks. She still put on a smile, but it was just a forced smile.
Liu Yue grabbed a large handful of flour in the bag and hung her hands in the air. More and more flour fell out from the palms of her hands and between her fingers...
Until only a little flour remains in the palm of your hand.
"You see, people's abilities are very limited, and what they can grasp with one hand is even more limited. Sometimes you have to learn to be content. Anyway, I am only in my early twenties, and I can live for decades. Watching them grow up is not a problem. ."
She smiled at the three of them, like a sunflower under the sun, optimistic and cheerful.
"When we monks are over a hundred years old, we usually find a Taoist companion. Are you, an ordinary person, thinking about never ending your life?"
"You are joking, is it possible that I can still let you marry me?"
"That won't work."
"Principles of Prison Suppression - Compassion Yuanshou"
After the teasing words fell, a big hand covered with slender and sharp hair, with nails half as high as a room's height, uprooted the shop and held it in his hand.
Wen Guwen pulled Liu Yue out, pointed at her, and said, "You are right, but you are also wrong.
It is true that the things that can be grasped by one hand are very limited, but there are many means, so there are many things that can be grasped. "After that, he put down the shop gently, but the tables and chairs shook a little.
"Stop making fun of me, a little girl. Where did the means come from?" Liu Yue reluctantly took off his hand that was holding her shoulder, but she didn't expect that this hand was so innocent but so rough.
Wen Mao spread his hands indifferently and said, "Whether you want to hear it or not, I'm not telling you this." He glanced at Beinian, his intention was clear, and said, "There are many means, but there are very few people who can use them. It seems that there are many people who have obtained Qi Yun, but most of them are ordinary people, because they have lost their ambition a long time ago, which is normal.
After all, some people don’t even dare to try. He glanced at Liu Yue again and continued, "Choice is more important than anything else. It depends on whether you are content with the status quo, or dissatisfied and angry; whether you want to be a good person with overflowing compassion, or be notorious?" "
