Journey to the West: I went up to the mountains to herd cattle and met Sun Wukong

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Yang Yi looked at his grandson's excitement, the corners of his mouth rose, and his heart was very happy.

This child is stable when he is small, and his emotional management is super strong, and it is rare to see this kind of emotion at this moment.

I wanted to look at his situation at the beginning, I didn't know how worried I was, I looked down on the world so much at such a young age, how to marry a wife and have children in the future.

For fear that once he had an epiphany, he would find a way to cultivate the Dao, and Sanwa would definitely blame himself for not being able to teach himself.

Now that I think about it, it's not necessarily a bad thing to let him practice, as for promising Erwa, wait until he finds himself.

Yang Hong looked at Grandfather Xiaoying, a little confused, and said with dissatisfaction: "Grandpa, you are fooling me." "

"Fool you?"

"That's right, there are very few people in these three realms who will be thirty-six, how can our family have it."

"Haha~ Hong'er, have you never been to the study?"

Yang Hong was even more angry when he heard this, what this grandfather said, he was forbidden to enter the study since he was an hour.

"Grandpa, let's talk consistently, don't let me enter your study."

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed, hiding his mistake.

At this time, he remembered that there was indeed such a thing, since he put some things in the study, for fear of accidentally injuring his grandson, he forbade him to enter.

Unexpectedly, this child has always remembered this incident.

"Hong'er, when you learn words, you will go to the study to see Tiangang Thirty-Six."

"Can't you go now?"

"Where is a bit messy now, wait for me to clean up, by the way, this wine has been consumed a little too much recently."

Yang Hong smiled when he heard this, recently he brought wine to Sun Wukong all day long, and the collection of those wines was less visible to the naked eye.

I also heard what my grandfather meant, and I went to find Sun Wukong less.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to Uncle Li to order koji grass, and I'm brewing some for you these days."

Yang Yi nodded when he heard this, he had to find something to do for this child, and ran to play with the monkey all day.

He signaled his grandson to eat more, and there were no words at the dinner table, but it was a joyful joy.

Late at night.

The green cow in the cowshed shook the rope and took off lightly to the Five Elements Mountain.

Yang Yi woke up from a deep sleep, his brows furrowed, what is this cow doing.

Is it to Hong'er to vent out? Forget it, it's not a big deal, it's up to him to go.

Qingniu came to the Five Elements Mountain in an instant, and did not go to the Five Finger Mountain to find Sun Wukong at the first time, but locked the Five Elements Mountain Divine Tower.

At this moment, he turned into a human body, wearing a water-polished black iron helmet, a splendid Xuan iron gold armor, a pair of curly-pointed foundation leather boots, and a real dragon tendon belt tied around his waist.

A pair of eyes are like a mirror, and two eyebrows are like a big knife.

"I don't know if the big god is coming, and the small one is far away, I hope I ask for your forgiveness."

The face of the mountain god Wuxing changed greatly, and he didn't understand how this killing god was looking for himself, it was really a person who sat at home and came from heaven.

For a moment, he really wanted to run, but his mountain god seal was locked by others, how could he offend such a character.

I hope that the other party will look at the appointment of priesthood in the heavenly court, and have some fear.

The green bull here saw the mountain god come out without saying a word, a mace appeared in his hand, raised his hand and fixed the five elements of the mountain god with a spell.

Boom~

An explosion sounded in the mountains, the five elements of the mountain god were distorted, and his butt was smacked.

In an instant, he seemed to go back to his childhood mischievous and beaten by his father, which was painful and shameful and helpless.

Tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes, and the memory on this Yuanshen was drawn by a stick.

Half a quarter of an hour.

Qingniu put away the mace refreshed, it turned out that this was the joy of beating other people's asses, no wonder the little old man and the old man liked to hit him so much.

He ignored the crying mountain god Five Elements and went to Five Finger Mountain to find Sun Wukong.

It's a pity that he can't feel the Buddha Family Protector Blue, otherwise he would be doomed like this group of bald donkeys.

Soon he saw Sun Wukong drinking leisurely, and suddenly he was not angry, these good wines are all hard brewed by the little master, they are the spirit grass that the master retrieved from the three thousand worlds, and the preciousness of this wine is not easy to come by.

His old cow didn't drink many jugs, and this dead monkey spoiled so much wine with broken stories during this time.

As soon as his mind moved, the gourd in Sun Wukong's hand disappeared, and this kind of wine should be enjoyed by his old cow.

"Who is it! Give the old grandson out, shameless people rob others of alcohol. "

"Dead monkey, say, what's the matter with the old cow."

Sun Wukong fixed his eyes on the person coming, and muttered in his heart, thinking that this broken cow is a bit powerful and domineering.

Zhao Di is willing to use the broken child as a mount, which is really a shame.

"Your little master, this is constantly absorbing the sealing power of Lao Sun's land, this is your order?"

When Qingniu heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he instructed a hammer, the little master has only been in contact with cultivation for a few days?

But at this moment, he also understood what this sealing power represented, although the old man was not afraid of the bald donkey, but there was a heavenly court background behind it.

"Why, monkey you don't want to come out?"

"Come out? I think about this, but can you bear the calamity of Lao Sun? "

Qingniu couldn't help but glance at Sun Wukong, this monkey's IQ is online, and he doesn't have the mentality when he tells the story.

"If you're worried about this, then you can just come out and stay here, anyway, the outside world is not as safe as here."

In addition, be friends with the little master, you will not suffer. "

After Qingniu finished speaking, he turned around and planned to go back, but was stopped by Sun Wukong, which caused him to be quite impatient.

"Monkey, what else are you doing."

"Old Niu, have you forgotten something, and bring back the wine to Lao Sun."

Qingniu snorted disdainfully and prepared to go back to drinking.

"Old cow~ you don't want to, your little master knows about this~"

Qingniu was furious when he heard this, but he still obediently put the wine to Sun Wukong.

He has already made up his brain, and the little master knows what he is capable of, how to call him.

The key is that Master Yang Shen knows that if he is not hidden, he has to turn into spicy beef jerky.

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The next morning.

Yang Hong punched several sets in the courtyard, covered in steam, and the qi and blood in his body boiled like a tiger roaring dragon.

A white glow erupted, Yang Hong was satisfied with the work, picked up the towel and prepared to take a bath.

Seeing that the green bull came to the outside of the yard on time, waiting for his order, he greeted him and entered the yard to wait.

But at this moment, Qingniu is still worried about last night, being pinched by the monkey, for fear that the monkey will not talk about martial virtue today.

"Qingniu, today we go to Mr. Zhang's Academy, you don't have to run a long distance."

Shh~

Qingniu snorted softly to show that he understood, feeling a little more comfortable in his heart, and did not need to look at the dead monkey.

More in my heart a little puzzled, how is the ghost spirit of the dead monkey a little like the little master, can this thing be contagious?

Yang Hong took the binding salute, rode the green bull, and went to the East Side Academy of Yangjiazhuang.

The binding ceremony is a kind of etiquette when students and teachers meet for the first time, that is, the gift of worshiping the teacher, which can make Grandpa give special orders, proving that this Mr. Zhang is not simple.

Yang Hong is the young owner of the Yang Family Zhuang, and he thought that he was literate and had a weighty identity and did not need to go to school.

Who wants this side of the world text, he can't understand.

When he approached the small academy, he heard the sound of reading aloud, and the sound was in his ears, Yang Hong waited quietly at the door, and the green cow went to graze while eating.

At this time, a little boy came out, plump and heroic, with a clear appearance, different from ordinary people, with a double silk bun, a wide robe and two sleeves.

Yang Hong compared in his heart, and the kid in front of him was a little worse than himself.

"Young owner, it's been a long time to wait."

"It's okay, there is labor to lead the way."

Yang Hong dressed dignified, followed the little boy path into the academy, a deep pavilion and a few quiet rooms, until under the podium.

Mr. Zhang sat on the stage, and there were 30 children sitting cross-legged under the stage.

Yang Hong looked at the image of Mr. Zhang, and a sentence appeared in his mind: emptiness naturally changes, just like nature.

"I've seen Mr. Zhang, this is a kid bondage gift."

"Young master, have you said that reading will lead to thinking, entering the predicament of predecessors, and it is impossible to read in this life."

Yang Hong heard that there was a bit of a social death scene, when he was five years old, his grandfather asked him to study, he was talking nonsense, and he couldn't imagine that he would be whipped today.

"Mr. Jean's joke, Xiao'er's mouth, full of yellow, please blame it."

When Zhang Qianan heard this, he didn't plan to let Yang Hong go, and continued to ask: "Young master, why are you studying at this time." "

Yang Hong almost shouted: Read books and seek rejuvenation for the Chinese nation.

Looking at Mr. Zhang's smiling expression, Yang Hong patted his chest and said seriously.

"Study, I am a new age person, do not be illiterate."

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