I came to the world of the heavens

Chapter 228

Looking at Mao Shanming's thin cheeks and figure, Chen Chuchu really didn't expect such a story.

In the original play, Mao Shanming disliked the ghost brothers in every possible way, but after disliking them, he considered their situation, very much like the attitude of parents towards their children at home...

Especially in Maoshan Ming raised two little ghosts and was discovered by Uncle Jiu. The little ghosts were taken away, and they went back to get back bravely, after being reprimanded.

He looked very decadent, and he drove away brothers Dabao and Xiaobao, letting them go out day and night and go back to the countryside first, and he would go back to the countryside to see them when he made enough money.

When Dabao and Xiaobao were arguing, they even reasoned with Dabao: they can still be brothers in this life at this moment, if one day it is their turn to reincarnate in the impermanence book of the underworld, Meng Po will eat soup and enter reincarnation, and no one will know anyone in the next life It's hard for anyone to call him brother...

Dabao knew a lot more about Mao Shanming than Xiaobao, and he could hear the words from the bottom of his heart, so he stopped bickering and just nodded.

But Mao Shanming drove them away, and Dabao still pulled Xiaobao to follow stubbornly. I am afraid that at that time Dabao knew that Mao Shanming had not found his daughter, and would never return to the countryside in this life. The so-called entanglement was just an excuse. Don't worry about the uncle's ability to be rich and powerful, do you still need to collect some money to go back...

On the street, the child's parents came back and saw that the child was injured. Mao Shanming stood aside and couldn't help but pick up a stick and chased after him, saying that it hurt her child.

Mao Shanming yelled and ran around, saying that he wanted to fight back, but he didn't mean to stop. It was because the vendors at the roadside stalls came forward to testify that he gave up.

Chen Shishi asked Dabao, there is a Taoist master of Maoshan in Maoshan, why didn't he ask the master to calculate it with the horoscope of Mao Sanmei's birthday, why bother to look for it so much?

Dabao's face was a bit sad: "Of course I did look for it. That old man is very long-lived and very old. He helped Uncle Ming make a calculation. He didn't speak for a long time and just sighed. I suggest that Uncle Ming not continue to look for it, otherwise the heart will be hurt and the medicine stone will be hard to save! We all understand that Uncle Ming is a smart man, so how could he not understand?
He just said that it's freezing outside, and the road is far away in a foreign land. Mao Sanmei is mischievous and loves to play, so she easily loses her way, and she must be brought back no matter what...

The teacher had no choice but cast a spell on the last rattle left behind by Mao Sanmei. As long as the person holding the rattle did not lose his longing, he could vaguely sense the direction of the rattle owner.

Year after year, the direction guided by the rattle has not changed, and there is no distance. Uncle Ming is afraid of missing any clues, so he walks from the south to the north with his legs..."

At this moment, Mao Shanming came back from the outside and saw Chen Shishi standing at the door, he smiled awkwardly, touched his nose hit by the stick and said, "Oh, it's hard to be a good person in this world, I feel sorry if I don't help , If you help me, you will have trouble with yourself! Difficult, difficult, difficult...

Dabao, why don't you eat?Already full?Are you standing here speaking ill of me to Fellow Daoist Fang? "

He glanced at Dabao and saw Dabao squatting down silently to eat the chicken legs, and then continued: "Fang Daoyou, although they are all my little ghosts and fellow villagers, but you must not be confused by their words, the so-called nonsense is the reason! "

"Nonsense, the two of us together are no match for Uncle Ming, what can you say!"

Little Treasure, who was squatting on the ground and eating chicken legs in silence, choked up when he heard what Mao Shanming said, and then hurriedly hid behind Big Treasure...

Mao Shanming raised his hand and made a gesture of beating someone, and then smiled wryly: "Fang Daoyou laughed, by the way, I happen to have something to say to Fang Daoyou."

"Oh? Please speak."

"It's like this. I'm used to idle clouds and wild cranes. The sky is the bed and the ground is the bed. If I stay in one place for a long time, I will feel uncomfortable. After tonight, I will continue to set off with Dabao and Xiaobao. I will talk to Fellow Daoist Fang here in advance. Let me just say, I am grateful for the life-saving grace, and I will definitely repay you if there is a chance, but I can’t do it right now..."

Under Chen Shishi's bright eyes, Mao Shanming somehow felt that his mind was being seen through. He was a little flustered, and even started talking nonsense, saying: "Fang Daoyou, don't look at me like this. There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. You continue to watch." Now, I have to think that you mean something to me... Pooh, look at my mouth, I'm sorry, I'm sorry haha."

Originally thinking that Chen Shichu would reprimand him for such frivolous words, Mao Shanming waited for a moment, only waiting for a faint sentence: "I see, fellow Taoist Mao, the mountains and rivers will meet again, I wish fellow Taoist Mao a bright future , everything is going well, and... Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

Mao Shanming looked at Chen Shishi's serious expression, standard handprints, and sincere blessings.

The tip of his nose was sore, the sockets of his eyes were red, and he felt a warm current slowly rushing through his body in the depths of his empty heart. Ever since his daughter Mao Sanmei disappeared, he had forgotten what it felt like to be warm in the world.

In order to conceal the panic in his heart, Mao Shanming quickly slapped himself on the face, very hard, and hurriedly said: "Fang Daoyou, I was wrong. What I said just now was purely a joke. You and I slap you so sincerely. I blushed and burst into tears." Take it all out, you should be able to forgive me..."

He pointed to the tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, smiled quirkyly, and wiped them with his sleeve.

Big Treasure and Little Treasure were silent.

Chen Shi was also a little silent.

At this time, a few people came from a distance, making a lot of noise.

It turned out that A Qiang, the security patrol captain of Ji Village who was chased away by Uncle Nine, came back. He was holding a red gift box in his hand, and with a smug smile on his face, he was talking to the two people beside him, and passed it on when he got closer. A few words came over: "Don't worry, I have been with the master since I was a teenager, he will not hold grudges, and my father has no overnight feud, let alone a master and apprentice!

When I see Master later, you two will sing with me, just sing that... Only the Master is good in this world, and an apprentice with a Master is like a treasure... Yes, just these two sentences, just hum where you can't sing up!

In front of outsiders, there is comprador Hong Zai, Master loves face the most, hehe, he heard me, he must forgive me today!By the way, what did you two put in this box?Still feeling a little wobbly? "

As Ah Qiang said, his eyes fell on Chen Chushi and Mao Shanming, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden, "Damn it, why is this demon girl with a bad-looking shoehorn face here?"It's only been one night, does Master trust them to this extent?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but he didn't dare to do anything to Chen Shishi. He held the gift box and pretended not to see it, hid his face behind the gift box, and said loudly: "Who is blocking the way of your security captain, Ah Qiang, good dog?" Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Mao Shanming was still immersed in the emotional channel, and he was stupefied when he was kicked out by A Qiang's words, his eyes widened: "What are you talking about, do you know that we are on the same path as your master!"

Ah Qiang didn't look at Mao Shanming at all, what kind of shit.

Holding the gift box, he was about to squeeze through the door. Suddenly, his stomach seemed to be hit by a carriage, and a huge force swept through him. He flew into the air, fell to the street and rolled several times, and vomited out his breakfast.The gift box fell to the side, the lid came off, and he turned his head in pain to see a wooden fist with a spring attached to the back fly out and hit him in the face.

Bad luck for me!

(End of this chapter)