"Why do you say that?" I looked at Bai Jiuyu with a light smile in confusion.

"It won't work if you say it." Bai Jiuyu smiled and looked up.

It was naturally melancholy to say goodbye, but I and Bai Jiuyu did not act beyond etiquette. On the way back, I never understood why Bai Jiuyu was so sure that I would come back. After thinking about it, I finally recalled the details of her looking up. Perhaps the problem was still in the book "Secret Art of Stargazing".

Plug in the car power supply to charge the phone and then connect the phone to King Kong Cannon.

"Old Niu, has the Fengsheng born?" I asked with concern.

"I've been born long ago, where are you? Come back quickly." The sound of water flowing came from the other end of the King Kong Cannon.

"I will arrive at noon tomorrow, what are you doing?" I asked casually.

"Don't mention it, washing diapers," King Kongpao complained exaggeratedly, "It would be a life-threatening to wash diapers of three children by one person."

"Is the triplets chasing the wind?" I frowned. Could it be that my own qi-observation technique was not accurate?

"Twins, I picked another one outside the hospital," King Kong Pao complained repeatedly, "It's all my fault for being too talkative, I'm asking for trouble..."

King Kong Pao muttered for a long time and finally I heard the reason. It turned out that Murong Zhuifeng gave birth to a young sister and a brother and found a little boy in a cradle in a public seat outside the hospital. King Kong Pao glanced at him and said it was an abandoned baby. Murong Zhuifeng asked him how he knew. King Kong Pao said that the little baby's life was damaged and he was "a big head shaking when he grew up."

Originally, Murong Zhuifeng had no kindness, but after hearing King Kong Pao explain that "Big Head Shaking" is the common name of dwarf, he insisted that King Kong Pao drive back and carry it back. The reason is very simple. Murong Zhuifeng was a dwarf in his previous life. He pushed others with himself, so he couldn't bear to see the little baby without anyone caring about it.

"I agree with the practice of chasing the wind, which is a good thing." I took out a cigarette and lit it, "I would do that if I were me."

"It doesn't hurt when you stand and talk, and it's not you who washes the diapers." King Kong Pao was so upset.

"Don't say it, I really have a back pain now." I said half-true.

"Okay, just wait. That day rain is definitely a disabled person. With this one, both of them are your apprentices, so I don't want any of them..."

I hung up the phone and thought that what the King Kong Pao said made sense. If you accept disciples, you cannot always accept disabled people. After all, Ziyang Temple is not a rescue station. It seems that if you have the right opportunity in the future, you still have to accept a few disciples with both moral and qualifications. However, now children are all treasures of parents, so who is willing to send them to Taoist temple?

I returned to Ziyang Temple at noon the next day.

"Fugui, has your father not come back yet?" When I walked to the door, I saw Fugui combing Naru's hair and basking in the sun.

"No." Fugui immediately stood up when he saw me.

"Where is your hometown?" I teased Nalu and asked Fugui. Some time ago, King Kongpao told me that Old Li had taken half a year off to go back to his hometown.

"I don't know." Fugui shook his head and said.

"Where is your mother?" Naru's paws touched my sore spot, and I hurriedly let it go.

"Watching the children at home." Fugui's IQ is a bit problematic. I and I take good care of such people.

"If you take this back, you will say that I will give you the bonus, and I will go back to your mother." I had half a bundle of big tickets left on me. Seeing that Fugui was taking care of Naru very thoughtfully, I took it out and handed it to him.

"Thank you, Brother Yu." Fugui reached out to take it and said thank you.

Walking up the mountain, I wondered what the old man Li had done when he was going back to his hometown. If he worshiped his ancestors, why would he not bring his family with him?

"Why are you back with your injuries?" When King Kong Pao saw me, he ran over quickly. He could naturally find the diseased energy emitted from my left ribs.

"Don't mention it, let's talk about it later. Take me to see the child first." I urged him happily.

There was an elderly woman in Murong Zhuifeng's house helping to take care of the children. According to Murong Zhuifeng's introduction, she was the wife of Yang Zhu. After the ceremony, she left politely.

Murong Lianyu is his sister, Niu Yiqi is his younger brother. Her sister is very petite and is sleeping in her cradle. Niu Yiqi next to her is staring at her eyes and howling. Although the child's appearance has not been completely fixed, her eyebrows are very similar to those of the King Kong Cannon.

I naturally like the children of King Kong Pao and Murong Zhuifeng from the bottom of my heart, but the children are too young to be funny and can only watch from a distance. However, it is also beautiful. Brothers of Life and Death have successors, so my inner joy can naturally be described in words.

"Xiaojiu, look at this child's thinness." Murong Zhuifeng turned around and handed the abandoned baby who had just finished feeding to me.

The abandoned baby in the cradle did not cry or make a fuss after he finished his breasts. He was very quiet. He was thin and small, not as cute as Murong Lianyu and Niu. As the King Kong Cannon said, this child’s life is damaged and he will definitely not grow tall in the future. But what makes me happy is that the child’s spiritual wisdom is far superior to ordinary people, and he will definitely be very smart when he grows up.

"Okay, I've taken this child away. His physique is suitable for practicing Fengxing Art." I happily hugged the child in the cradle.

"Take it down, he belongs to earth, and he has a big head like a earth-sun." King Kong Pao grinned.

"Who stipulates that you cannot practice Fengxing Art when you are young?" Murong Zhuifeng looked at the King Kong Cannon angrily. In fact, what she said makes sense. Although her sleeve dance Qingfeng was not as good as the second senior brother's Yunli, she was far superior to our senior brothers.

"This is his birth date." Murong Zhuifeng took out a letter from the side, which stated the birth date of the child and the reason for his abandonment. The reason was written in a very general way, which means that his parents are both educated young people and cannot raise the child for various reasons, so they are willing to adopt it by kind-hearted people.

"He still has the face to leave his last name?" I finally found that the child's father's surname was left on the letter. I hope that kind-hearted people can let him have his father's surname and let him recognize him in the future.

"Let him have his surname Qiu." Murong Zhuifeng interrupted. The surname of this child is rare, with the surname Qiu, and the sound (qiu)

"No need to think about it. If I really had that kind heart, I wouldn't have thought of abolishing it." I snorted coldly. The child's loss of life was brought out from the womb, so I made such a judgment.

"They have no choice, look at this." Murong Zhuifeng took out a small bag from under the bedding. After opening it, there were several large tickets and some loose money, and even a few ones.

"Have you named it?" The anger in my heart dissipated a little. If these little things don't study hard, they will know that they will do these messy things. If they get into trouble, they will not be able to wipe their butts.

"Just wait for you, a well-educated person, to come back and get one." King Kong Pao looked at me with a wicked smile.

"Let him have his surname Qiu. Senior Sister Six is ​​kind to him, so she is Qiu Muyu." I quickly thought of a name.

"Wife, look, I just said he can't give me any good name, Muyu, hahahaha..."

Although King Kong Pao joked about me, he couldn't even name him, so he decided to make this name after a long time of argument.

I didn't stay in Murong Zhuifeng's room for much time, because King Kong Pao and I were both big smokers and always wanted to smoke.

"What's wrong with your body?" King Kong Pao looked at the spiritual objects I found from Kunlun Mountain.

"I had a fight with Lao Qi..." I smoked a cigarette and told the story to King Kong Pao.

"Are you sure it's him?" King Kongpao also frowned.

"It's definitely him, but his situation doesn't seem to be very good. Not only can't remember what happened before, but there is not even the breath or breath of the human body." I shook my head and said. Controlling fire into a spear is Gong Yang Yifeng's unique skill, and the slight tremor from the spiritual energy cannot be faked.

"Did he be controlled by the vixen after he died?" King Kong Cannon looked at the pure sun fire tree in my bottle.

"It shouldn't be, that Dameier seems to care about him very much." I thought about King Kong Pao's guess before, but it was rejected by myself, because although Yang Yifeng didn't remember the past and had no breath or breath, he could still talk, and he also had thinking and strategies when fighting.

"It seems we have to go to that hill and ask the vixen." King Kong Pao couldn't think of any reason.

"There is another thing. The bricks in Li Zicheng's tomb were emptied by Ye Aofeng. This guy almost blew me to death." I told the story about what happened in the tomb again.

"He is still alive?" King Kongpao asked in horror.

"I hope he dies, but he doesn't listen to me." I smiled bitterly and shook my head.

"Can't he kill people thousands of miles away? Don't knock us while we are sleeping." King Kong Pao was afraid of Ye Aofeng.

"He doesn't have purple air now, and even if he has it, he can't kill people thousands of miles away." I comforted me. In ancient times, he used to describe the distance of thousands of miles, but in fact no one could do that.

"Then how far can he kill?" King Kong Pao had no intention of seeing what I brought back, walked to the opposite side of me and sat down.

"It's not a big problem to control the purple qi after having thirty or fifty miles, but we have purple qi to protect our bodies. The weapons he uses spiritual energy to control will not pose any major threat to us." I said truthfully.

"I haven't done this during the day. Besides, I have a wife and children. That guy can't do anything so cruelly," King Kongpao stood up in a hurry. "Do you know where he is? Let's kill him."

"I just need to know," I shook my head and said, "Don't worry too much. It's difficult for Lan Qi to break through Zi Qi. Maybe he will never break through in his life."

"What if he is lucky?" King Kong Pao was still worried.

"After reaching the peak of Blue Qi, you need to accumulate a lot of spiritual energy to cope with the disaster, and it may not be successful. Don't worry." I stood up and grabbed a handful of Cordyceps, "Please take these things to Zhuifeng and let her keep them. I'll go to the back mountain to see San'er."

Sanyin Pishui was naturally very happy to see me. After playing, I sat down on the shore and grabbed Cordyceps to feed it. Sanyin Pishui coiled beside me and basked in the sun. In fact, social transportation is now very convenient. Animals like Sanyin Pishui have long lost their value as mounts. The years when I stood at the Jiao Head to fight on the battlefield have never returned. However, no matter what, I will treat it well and make up for the suffering it suffered for thousands of years to guard the tomb.

When he left the pool and returned to the hall, Yang Zhu was already leading his tribe members to wait for me. Yang Zhu was tall and dressed in Tang suits and had no hair. He led his tribes to stand in a very decent position, which made me look up at him. It was already difficult for the society to maintain this traditional family model.

Unfortunately, the old guy revealed his true colors after saying a few words, complaining loudly about the various things that "My Master" is not just about hiding his own private life, and not teaching them the secret of disobedience and the secret of disobedience.

I had to patiently explain to him that it was not that the Vajra Cannon was not passed, but that the magic trick was too dangerous, and that their practice now was harmful to them or not.

Now he even complained to me. In the end, there was no choice but to pass on the truth of the offending skills to him. The old guy turned anger into joy. Later, when Gongyang Qingshuang greeted me, he called me uncle, and he angered him again, and scolded his granddaughter for "blaming my uncle"...

He sent them away with sweat, and King Kong Cannon walked out from behind with a laugh.

"You are too unreasonable, you only pass on the general formula but not the method." The Vajra Cannon drew out a cigarette and threw it to me. The Vajra Cannon drew many formations and Qi-controlling methods below the Vajra Cannon drew many forms and Qi-controlling methods. A simple general formula is useless, and the Vajra Cannon naturally knows this.

"When we go to Qingqiu, we will take them with us and ask them to mess with the foxes, but we dare not let them stay here." I sighed and shook my head.

After returning to the mountain, I really had a few good days. During this period, King Kong Pao and Murong Zhuifeng took three little guys back to their hometown. They didn't expect to drive a Mercedes-Benz when they left, but when they came back, they changed to a big jeep.

When asked why he sold Mercedes-Benz and replaced it with a Jeep, his answer was that Mercedes-Benz made him embarrassed. As for how he lost it, he refused to say it. Later, when asked Murong Zhuifeng, he realized that before he returned home, the King Kong Cannon drove Mercedes-Benz to the car wash shop and shine. He never thought it would rain when he was home. When he walked to the entrance of the village, the car was trapped in a mud pond. In the end, he found a tractor in the village to drag it out...

A few days after King Kong Cannon came back, we received a notice from the headquarters that an unexpected situation occurred again in the 155th Regiment.
Chapter completed!