Old Man's Begging Stick

Er Gouzi and Lao Wentou took up the entire bed in a large shape, and they were still reminiscing about the chicken soup and rice at night.

"I've never eaten such a delicious thing." Er Gouzi sighed.

Old Wentou was not as relaxed as Er Gouzi. He finished eating what he ate at noon, and he was heartbroken: "Oh, I'm old, I finally ate some oil and water, and I still have diarrhea. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Er Gouzi said irresponsibly: "It's okay, you can see if you can still eat what you pulled out..."

The room was quiet for a while, and then Old Wen held Er Gouzi down and started beating, but he hurt his arm, and the beating didn't hurt.

Er Gouzi laughed and rolled all over the bed, and Old Wen was panting heavily: "Boy, a dog can't spit ivory out of its mouth."

Ah Heng sat on the chair by the window, staring at the red lanterns lit up on Xinghua Building in a daze.Ergouzi called out, "Aheng, aren't you going to sleep?"

A Heng had unspeakable worries in his heart: "I always feel that there will be a catastrophe coming soon." There was a voice in his heart saying to him all the time——quickly, get out of here, there will be a catastrophe soon.

Old Wentou sighed: "Aheng, you are always so bitter and bitter, you will die early." Aheng looked at the blackness on Old Wentou's face, and was told by an old man who was about to go to the ground that he would die early , really... don't know how to refute.

Er Gouzi turned around: "That's right, are you drunk today when you have wine? You always have such a sad face, and you will be a bitter-faced brat when you die. You need to be free and easy in life, and open-minded, you know?"

Ah Heng took a deep breath: "I don't want to be comforted by the two of you at all, you two should shut up and go to bed early."

However, this is of no use, Ergou and old Wentou are still secretly complaining about Ah Heng: "I think that sooner or later, Ah Heng will worry himself to death." Old Wentou sighed: "Ah Heng's life is really hard. , I finally stopped begging, and I still think about it all day long."

Ah Heng didn't want to talk to these two people, he just leaned on the begging stick melancholy.Worried, really worried.

Even though Ah Heng was too worried to sleep, the sun still rose early.Old Wentou and Er Gouzi went out to beg for food with their begging bags early in the morning. In their words, we must not forget our roots.

Boss Mu pulled Ah Heng and prevented him from going out to beg.There is no shortage of food for him in Xinghualou, as long as he can keep Xinghualou before Patriarch Mu comes, Ah Heng will be able to retire.

The conversation between Boss Mu and A Heng was not happy. A Heng was like a crow's mouth, and what he said made Boss Mu very unhappy.For example: "Boss Mu, you should transfer Xinghualou out as soon as possible. Patriarch Mu may not be able to protect Xinghualou." Another example is "Patriarch Mu may die here, you should take Xinghualou as soon as possible. Leave it to Yu Tong."

If Ah Heng hadn't stopped Qin Shiwei and the others before, Boss Mu might have thought that Ah Heng was with them.Ah Heng looked at Boss Mu's obviously impatient expression, and he rubbed his temples with a headache: "Boss Mu, don't think what I said is harsh. Good advice is harmful to the ear and good for deeds, you..."

Boss Mu waved his hand: "Strong Aheng, please stop talking, wait for our ancestor Mu to come. If Yu Tong comes again, our ancestor will definitely not give up. Our ancestor will be able to attack Jindan immediately and become Jindan Even the Bliss Immortal Sect has to give him some respect for his great power."

Ah Heng kept silent, the warning in his heart became stronger and stronger.He is not afraid of Yu Tong, nor Qin Shiwei.To put it bluntly, he can go anywhere by himself.It's just that now there are old Wen and two dogs, he can't leave them alone.

Ah Heng sighed heavily, and only hoped that Old Ancestor Mu would come over quickly so that he could take Old Wentou and Er Gouzi away.As a result, after Old Wentou and the others came back, he was taught a lesson by Old Wentou again.

"Ah Heng, I always say that a dog can't spit out ivory, you are like a crow's mouth. Look at what you said, look, Boss Mu didn't beat you because he couldn't beat you .Why don't you know the detour?" The old Wentou hated iron but steel.

Er Gouzi squatted next to Ah Heng, biting a hard steamed bun: "That's right, even a fortune teller on the roadside, they pick up nice words and say, like you, it's useless even if you're a magic stick. You really can't talk."

Ah Heng is innocent: "I'm telling the truth."

Old Wentou and Er Gouzi shook their heads at the same time: "Ah Heng... I guess I'm going to be stupid to death by myself. He must have offended many people because of this crow's mouth." Well, in a sense, the old man Wentou and the others are telling the truth.

Old Wentou and the others' good days will come to an end in a few days, because Patriarch Mu is here.

When Ah Heng was called by Boss Mu to the private room on the second floor of Xinghua Building, he saw a woman in purple sitting on a chair with a veil on her face.The woman's body seemed to be covered with a veil, hazy and dreamy, but there was a bit of arrogance in her exposed eyes.

For the past few days, Boss Mu seemed to be roasting on a raging fire. When he saw Patriarch Mu coming to his heart, the boulder fell down.With Patriarch Mu, he wasn't worried at all that Yu Tong would come to find him unhappy. Originally, he didn't want to introduce Ah Heng to Patriarch Mu.It's just that the ancestor heard that Ah Heng was fighting against two qi training disciples of the Bliss Immortal Sect, so she wanted to meet this rumored strong man with infinite strength.

It's just that Ah Heng obviously let her down. Patriarch Mu looked Ah Heng up and down, and Ah Heng felt that every cell in his body had been seen through.

Old Ancestor Mu spoke with a voice like a yellow warbler: "This is Ah Heng." His face was sallow and emaciated, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all.

Ah Heng stared at Patriarch Mu a few times, a little surprised.Frankly speaking, he didn't expect that the old ancestor that Boss Mu said was a woman. It's not that he looked down on women, but that those who are usually called old ancestors are usually men.Gender was only one thing that surprised him, and the second thing that surprised him was... the blackness on Patriarch Mu's face was as thick as Boss Mu's.

Ah Heng misses Crow's Mouth again!He rubbed the corners of his brows and thought about how to express his meaning to Old Ancestor Mu. After thinking about it, he opened his mouth according to his urine: "Ancestor, your death is coming soon." He promised to be thrown out of Xinghualou.

Old Ancestor Mu looked A Heng up and down, and she said solemnly: "I heard from Mu Chuanfeng that you saved Xinghualou a few days ago. To express my gratitude, here are some spirit stones. Please accept them."

To be honest, Patriarch Mu's attitude is definitely not polite, but considering her status as a nun, this is probably the lowest gesture she can make.Today, there are few female cultivators in the cultivation world, and most female cultivators need to rely on male cultivators to gain powerful power.

Even so, female cultivators are still in short supply, and most male cultivators still want to find a partner of the opposite sex to keep their blood.The female nuns were somewhat arrogant.

A Heng arched his hands: "It's nothing to worry about trivial matters, it's just the ancestor..."

Why are these words so inconsistent, calling a delicate girl as the ancestor or something, but Ah Heng is more entangled in the following sentence.

Bite the bullet, Ah Heng spoke in front of Patriarch Mu: "Patriarch, you have killed people these few days, please be careful."

Mu Laozu's beautiful eyes widened fiercely, and then Ah Heng was thrown out of Xinghualou.He rolled a few laps in front of Xinghualou, still holding a bag of spiritual stones in his hand.

Patriarch Mu's voice resounded throughout Xiaoyan Town: "You beggar with a crow's mouth! Stop talking nonsense!"

Ah Heng scratched his hair in trouble: "It's really hard to tell the truth these days."

Old Wentou and Er Gouzi just came back from begging, and when they saw Ah Heng standing stupidly in front of Xinghualou, the two beggars immediately understood the cause and effect.

"Hey, let's go, Ah Heng, you've finished what you should do. Don't be crowed in the future. I tell you that you will be beaten when you go out like this. I really don't know how your elders taught you. Block it." Old Wen shook his head and went forward to grab Ah Heng's sleeve, "Let's go, let's go, there is a lot of food in the ruined temple these two days, let's go back."

Ergouzi also echoed beside him: "I bet old Wentou that you will be kicked out. Look, you will be kicked out. Be careful when you speak in the future. Everyone likes to listen to good things these days. Open your mouth It's unlucky to say that people are dead or not, and you are even more unlucky than an unlucky bird."

Aheng looked at Old Wentou, the mist on Old Wentou's face was only a little thicker.Ah Heng thought for a while and said honestly: "Old Wentou, can you tell me if there is anything you want to eat."

Old Wentou burst into laughter immediately: "Chou Chou, now you can talk. Even if Old Wentou doesn't eat anything, he's happy in his heart."

Ah Heng looked serious: "Don't think too much, you should eat and drink, you don't have much time."

Old Wen's face froze, and the two dogs were stunned.Then the old Wen who regained his composure whipped Ah Heng with a begging stick: "You should eat and drink! You don't have much time! Little bastard! You rebelled!"

Er Gouzi pushed open the temple door, and he rolled lazily on the straw a few times: "Oh, it's only been a few days since the good times, and we're back, forget it, we don't have that life."

Just as Ah Heng was about to say something, old Wen Tou stuffed Ah Heng's mouth with a hard steamed bun, and then chanted to the dilapidated idol: "Gods be damned, Ah Heng's stinky mouth will cause trouble for him sooner or later. Ah Heng has no intentions, please gods not to blame Ah Heng."

Ah Heng bit the hard steamed bun aggrievedly, what he said was the truth.Why is everyone willing to listen to good-sounding lies but not bad-sounding truths? These days, people who speak good things tend to offend others.

The begging trio spent the night in the small ruined temple again.Er Gouzi and Lao Wentou can sleep on soft beds or straw, and they seem to be able to sleep soundly no matter where they are.Aheng's heart kept ringing alarm bells, and in the middle of the night, he actually sneaked out of the ruined temple.

Sitting on the stone in front of the ruined temple, Ah Heng was blowing the night wind.In the afternoon, he really saw a thick mist on the faces of Mu Patriarch and Mu Boss, and once again saw Mu Boss and their death, which caused him to close his eyes and see blood dripping dead.He couldn't sleep anymore, and besides, he was very nervous, as if something was about to happen.

"Boom——" There was a huge cracking sound in the center of Xiaoyan Town, and Ah Heng turned his head violently, only to see the location of Xinghualou bursting into flames.

"Hey, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Both Old Wentou and Er Gouzi were woken up, even they could be woken up, not to mention that Xiaoyan Town, where the residents of Xiaoyan Town had been quiet before, started to light up with little lights.

But when they saw the situation in the sky clearly, the group of people huddled in the room without saying a word.