Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

After solving the things that have been on his mind for so long, Wuyin decided to reward them well, so he found a place to live in Sichuan.

The first time he heard Wu Yin speak the language of Shu, Jun Bao was in a daze and couldn't understand a single word.After listening to it, you will get used to it, and your daily life will be fine.And most people can still speak official Chinese, so if you can speak official Chinese, you don't have to worry too much about language issues.

On the first day of moving in, Wuyin went out to buy some vegetables and came back.

On the way, I heard people say that the Erlang Temple in Guanjiangkou is very effective, so I went to pay a visit when I had time.

"Guanjiangkou, Erlang Temple?" Wuyin frowned slightly, for some reason, hearing this name, his heart felt a dull pain, extremely sad.

He stroked his chest and calmed down. He was extremely puzzled, why?Why do you feel this way.

Walking and walking, he arrived at the market where he bought vegetables. He bought a lot of vegetables and planned to go back and make a delicious meal.I've been walking around all the time before, but I haven't been able to cook something delicious for Jun Bao and the others.Now that you are free, do more, Jun Bao and Xiao Qing still have a lot of food.

Thinking of the two foodies at home, if he hadn't been rich, he really couldn't afford to support them.

Recently, Xiaoqing's medical skills are very good, so she has to buy some herbs or go to pick some herbs for Xiaoqing to try.There is also a wooden stake for Jun Bao to practice kung fu. He can help Jun Bao practice with him, but he really doesn't want to be a human stake.

After buying the necessary items and returning home, he went to the kitchen to cook.

While doing this, Jun Bao and Xiao Qing were sitting at the door chatting, and they chatted happily with each other and with each other.

Wuyin said while doing it: "Junbao, Xiaoqing, after a few days, I will go to the mountain to gather some medicinal materials and chop some wood, and come back for you to use."

"Daddy, do you want me to help?" Jun Bao was full of enthusiasm and wanted to go out to help.

Wu Yin thought for a while and rejected Jun Bao: "Jun Bao, I'd better wait for Dad to figure out this place before taking you out."

"Yeah." Jun Bao wasn't disappointed, anyway, he would definitely take him out when he got to know him better.

People have to be patient, don't be in a hurry.

Jun Bao rested his chin and looked at the trees in the yard and thought for a while. On the day his father went out, he would clean up the whole house, so that his father would be much more relaxed.

He thought joyfully, the food was ready, Xiaoqing patted Jun Bao with the tail of the snake: "Hiss."

"Huh? Have you eaten yet?" He didn't expect to think about it for so long, but he still had a bright smile on his face.

A few days later, on the day Wuyin was going to go out, he told Jun Bao: "Jun Bao, I have prepared all the dishes, and when the time comes, you can warm them up yourself when you are hungry."

"Okay, don't worry, Daddy." Jun Bao said proudly that he can also cook, heating up a dish is nothing, it's just a trivial matter.

After leaving, Wuyin looked for the nearest mountain forest with the most aura, where the wood and medicinal materials would grow better, and the effect was much better than that of ordinary mountains.After searching for a long time, the mountain closest to Erlang Temple still has the most aura.

He was flying in the sky, looking down, the smoke was floating into the air, he stopped and looked carefully: "This is the Erlang Temple."

The incense is really in its heyday, it seems that it must be very effective, the owner of this Erlang Temple must be a very responsible god.

But these have nothing to do with him, he came to gather herbs and chop some wood, not to burn incense and pray.

The forest on the mountain is dense, and there are treasures that Wuyin thinks everywhere, and he began to pick them with great joy.Inadvertently, a handsome man with a golden cloud pattern on his forehead in the statue of Erlang Temple in Guanjiangkou opened his eyes.

The man's heart trembled, he widened his eyes and covered his chest: "This feeling."

This person is the master of the Erlang Temple——Yang Jian, Erlang Zhenjun.

A beam of ice blue light flashed, and Yang Jian disappeared into the statue.After a while, he could be seen standing at the foot of the mountain, dressed in white, with a long body like jade, and a tall and straight figure.

"It's right here, on the mountain?" He searched for it as he walked, the mountain is so big, if he wants to find it, he can definitely find it.

The mountain road is rugged, and few people go up this mountain on weekdays. The road is very difficult to walk, and snakes, insects, rats and ants are crawling everywhere.It's just that those creatures retreated automatically when they saw Yang Jian, and none of them dared to go forward.

Yang Jian glanced around, and suddenly heard a brisk voice, which seemed to be humming a song from the middle of Sichuan.

Following the sound and walking over, he hid his figure, if it was really the person he wanted to see, it would not be too late to reappear.

Wuyin hummed a song, and carefully dug the herbs with a shovel. After picking the herbs, he filled in the place he had just dug before continuing to dig.

"This mountain is full of treasures. You can make a lot of medicine." Wuyin said as he stood up, loosened his muscles and bones, and then picked up the food and water he brought and ate.

Yang Jian hid behind the big tree, with one hand on the trunk, his hand was tightly grasping the trunk, his heart couldn't stop the excitement.

It really is the father, it is really the father, but why is the father's soul incomplete.

Wuyin was a little uncomfortable sitting there, as if someone else was watching, he frowned and looked around.Yang Jian shrank back immediately, thinking to himself: Could it be that his father discovered him.

"No one." Wuyin murmured to himself, "Oh, maybe I'm too sensitive."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head and continued to dig up herbs, and Yang Jian continued to follow.

Wuyin came to an ancient tree, and he stroked it gently: "This tree is not bad, but it would be a pity to cut it down."

He found another tree, and he sighed: "This tree is also good, but it has already given birth to wisdom."

He gave up finding many trees in a row, too much aura is not a good thing, he was reluctant to cut down these trees.

Yang Jian followed behind and watched Wu Yin's every move curiously. Is his father going to cut down a tree?But the last tree didn't want to be cut down.

Yang Jian couldn't help smiling, his father was still the same as before.

Wuyin, who gave up cutting the tree, took some medicine and went down the mountain. He didn't want to use magic to fly back, but wanted to walk slowly and get familiar with the scenery here.

Looking around, he slowly walked down the mountain. He walked casually, and came to a place unknowingly.

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and his father went in. This barrier was set up by him to prevent others from entering by mistake and disturbing the burial place of his parents and elder brothers.It seems that he really did not admit his mistake, this person is his father, his brows and eyes softened.

Not long after walking, Wuyin saw a few tombstones. He glanced at the names on them. They were written in very ancient characters, but he recognized them.

"Yang Tianyou, Yaoji, Yang Jiao." Unable to stop the dull pain in Wuyin's heart, his face turned pale, and he fell to the ground and held his chest while panting heavily.

Immediately, he sat up cross-legged and kept adjusting his breath, but it was still useless.

Inadvertently, his face was covered with tears.

He came to their grave in a daze, and conjured a peach blossom branch in his hand, which was the late spring cold pendant for Jiansan Qingming activity that he had obtained before.He placed the peach blossom branch in front of Yao Ji's tomb, and closed his eyes.

After playing, he came back to his senses and patted his head: "What am I doing? What's the matter, huh."

Looking at the peach blossom branches that had been placed, Wuyin immediately clasped his hands together and said apologetically, "I've disturbed everyone, please forgive me."

Since Mu Chunhan had already placed it, it could be regarded as an apology gift, so he was embarrassed to take it away.Anyway, he would not be a monk now carrying a peach branch pendant, that would be too awkward.

After thinking about it carefully, Wu Yin arranged the food and water again and worshiped.

"It's also a destiny to come here. I only have these things on me. I hope you don't feel disgusted." After the worship, he didn't continue to walk forward. If he saw a pile of tombstones in front of him, it would be a great sin.

It is immoral to disturb the peace of others.

After Wuyin left, Yang Jian appeared in front of the tombstone. He knelt down and looked sad: "Father, mother, elder brother."

There are many questions in his mind. He also wanted to find the reincarnation of his parents and elder brother before, but he couldn't find anything.They disappeared into the Three Realms as if they had vanished into nothingness, but today, he finally met his father's reincarnation, even though the soul was incomplete.

Where is the father's incomplete soul?Could mother and eldest brother really never appear again?

He quickly regained his composure, and then rushed towards the direction where he was leaving without a sound.Now, he wanted to see how his father's reincarnation lived.Seeing his father with his head bald, even though his appearance was different from before, he still felt a little happy.

Originally thought that he could catch up quickly, but he didn't expect Wuyin to go back directly on the cloud after leaving the enchantment, and he didn't find Wuyin who left.

"Father, have you practiced Buddhism and Taoism in this life, do you know magic?" Otherwise, it is impossible for him to catch up.

Losing his father's trace, he flicked his sleeves and planned to go back to Erlang Temple, but he remembered what his father left behind in front of the tomb.The things left behind are stained with the smell of his father, and Xiaotiangou's nose is the sharpest, and he will be able to follow the smell to find where his father is now.

When he arrived at the tombstone, he casually took a steamed bun that Wuyin had put down, and returned with the Zongdi Golden Light Technique.

As soon as he arrived in the temple, he found Xiaotiangou and handed over the steamed buns. Xiaotianquan took it and was about to chew it up when he shot it with sharp eyes.

Xiao Tianquan swallowed his saliva and stopped: "Master, what's the matter?"

"Help me find the person who smells on this steamed bun." Yang Jian patted Xiao Tiangou's head and said.

Xiao Tiangou sniffed it carefully. The steamed bun was so fragrant that I really wanted to eat it, but the owner had to finish what the owner said carefully. He held back the soundless smell from the steamed bun.

Seeing Xiaotiangou's nose arched, Yang Jian asked eagerly, "Did you find it?"

"Found it!" Xiaotiangou said happily, "Master, this smell is not far from Guanjiangkou."

"Okay." It seems that his father really lives in the central Sichuan area, that's great.

There was a little smile on the corner of his lips, Xiao Tianquan blinked his eyes and wondered, what happened to his master, what happened to make him so happy.

The author has something to say: Well, today is an update.

Helped Bailili to hold a group, but I was too dark, so I made a sign.A bunch of Tang Sect weapons came out, my Yunlong!I really regret not opening Tangmen, my Yunlong, my Wuqiyue.

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