Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 153 Grateful Heart
Under the supervision of Zhang Xiu and Xia'er, Ao Xue studied books for 50 years and finally became a junior high school student, but Ao Xue couldn't be happy at all.

How can there be 50 years of primary school students in the world!
What about the agreed nine-year compulsory education?

Nine years and nine years, almost 81 years, I know more characters than Yan Feng, okay!

Glancing at the topic of this composition, Ao Xue thought for a moment, bent her head down and began to write quickly.

"a thankful heart"

[The heart of gratitude is that when I grow up, I must open a crematorium. When Zhang Xiu and Xia'er come, there is no need to line up! 】

Looking at Ao Xue's essay, Xia'er smiled softly: "The writing is not bad, please rewrite it, I am afraid that my husband will reward you with a set of 300-year mock test questions if he sees it."

Ao Xue froze, and raised her face depressedly: "Where is Zhang Xiu now? Didn't you agree to take me to Jinhua and eat fried Zhang Xiu together?"

Xia'er smiled and said, "It's called deep-fried dough sticks. Mr. Xianggong has already arrived at Fenghuang Mountain in Qiantang County, and he said that he wanted to exchange his cultivation experience with the local mountain god Jinbo Dharma King."

Ao Xue was slightly taken aback, and then there was a trace of sympathy in her eyes: "The grass on the grave of the person Zhang Xiu went to communicate with last time is already three feet high..."

When the two were talking, the sky in the world had already brightened.

Zhang Xiu put on a Taoist robe, took a dust whisk in his hand, climbed to the main peak of Phoenix Mountain, and came to the gate of Qingxu Temple.

Knocking on the door, a rough-looking Taoist priest with a beard opened the door. Seeing Zhang Xiu's attire, he bowed and said, "Amitabha, is Taoist friend here to place an order, or is there something else?"

Looking at the nondescript beard in front of him, Zhang Xiu felt that he was undoubtedly the Golden Cymbal Dharma King, and said seriously, "Let's eat first!"

King Jinbo was stunned, then nodded with a smile: "Although my Taoist temple is remote and few people know about it, the vegetarian dishes in the Taoist temple are extremely rich, including bear's paw and shark's fin, please taste it!"

Zhang Xiu followed him into the Taoist temple, looking around, and found that the Taoist temple is magnificently decorated, with night pearls from the East Sea, purple coral from the West Sea, and all kinds of rare treasures. It doesn't look like a Taoist temple at all, but looks like a wealthy family. .

Seeing this, Zhang Xiu couldn't help frowning.

Seeing this, King Jinbo squinted his eyes slightly, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, do you think my Taoist temple is too luxurious, not like a place for monks to practice?"

Zhang Xiu shook her head: "Of course not. To me, the more luxurious the Taoist temple, the better. It's just that there are so many valuable things...it's not easy to move away."

Dharma King Jinbo laughed loudly: "You are joking, fellow daoist, I have no plans to move!"

Zhang Xiu gave him a tangled look, and couldn't help but said, "There will be one soon."

Dharma King Jinbo was startled, then looked him up and down, and asked, "Could it be that fellow Taoist is proficient in divination, and figured out that I will move today?"

Zhang Xiu said confidently: "In terms of divination and calculation, I am invincible in the world!"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King was in high spirits, and asked a transformed demon to put the food and wine on the table. After giving up a glass of wine, he looked at Zhang Xiu who was devouring it, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, can you make a fortune for me later?"

Zhang Xiu hummed, swallowed the sea cucumber in his mouth, and sighed: "I think it's not easy for you to insist on eating sea cucumber every day, so I will try to make a divination for you."

As he said that, Zhang Xiu's expression became serious, and he muttered something: "I kept guessing, and made another divination, good or bad, good or bad, or fear..."

Halfway through the reading, Zhang Xiu was startled suddenly, and nervously looked at the Jinbo Dharma King: "Dare to ask, how old are you this year?"

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King took a look at Zhang Xiu, feeling that he seemed to have some knowledge, he smiled proudly, and said, "The poor Daoist Golden Bomb Dharma King has wasted [-] years so far!"

Zhang Xiu nodded and said solemnly, "My lord, when you are one thousand five hundred and one years old, you will have a calamity!"

Dharma King Jinbo was taken aback: "Isn't that the next year? What disaster will happen to me next year?"

Zhang Xiu said with a troubled face: "My lord, the heavenly secret must not be leaked, this... this is another price."

The Golden Cymbal Dharma King twitched, then shook his right hand, sucked a luminous pearl on the roof into his hand, pushed it to Zhang Xiu, and said, "Now we can talk."

Zhang Xiu nodded, and said sympathetically, "When you are [-] years old, you will encounter the greatest disaster in your life."

Dharma King Jinbo became anxious and urged: "You should speak quickly!"

Zhang Xiu sighed and said, "Your grave has been dug."

Golden Cymbal Dharma King: "...???"

Will his grave be dug up next year?

Who is it that is so bold! !
In the midst of enlightenment, Dharma King Jinbo suddenly came back to his senses.

No, I'm not dead yet, where's the grave? !
After reacting, he slammed the table and stood up, furiously said: "You stinky Taoist priest, you came here on purpose to play tricks on the Dharma King!"

Zhang Xiu gasped: "Hiss, you actually saw it!"

"What am I..."

The King of Golden Cymbals shook his arms, and a pair of golden cymbals appeared in his hands. When he put his hands together, after a loud bang, the rippling magic power spread out.

Amidst the sound of golden cymbals, there was a scream outside the door, and the little boy at the door curled up and fell to the ground, transforming into a rabbit.

The phoenix chick in Zhang Xiu's arms came out with a meow, covered her ears and flew out.

Zhang Xiu's eardrums trembled from the shock, and he shouted angrily, "You forced me to do this!" As he spoke, he took out a suona from his bosom, opened his mouth to inhale, and began to play vigorously.

The sound of the golden cymbal and the suona sounded at the same time, and after a while, the rhythm of the golden cymbal Dharma King was deviated, and Zhang Xiu played a hundred birds facing the phoenix...

The villagers at the bottom of the mountain heard the movement and looked up the mountain in unison.

The old Orion scratched his head in a daze, and murmured: "The Qingxu Temple on the mountain has started to undertake weddings and weddings?"

Not only the people at the foot of the mountain were at a loss, but even the Dharma King Jinbo himself was a little dazed.

This song is so magical!
Seeing that his magic weapon was useless to Zhang Xiu, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King took back the golden cymbal, narrowed his eyes and said: "You can actually crack this Dharma King's golden cymbal, you have some skills, I'm afraid you don't know, this Dharma King is not only a Taoist In addition to his identity, he also serves as the mountain god of Phoenix Mountain!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his right hand, and the Zhenyue sword appeared in his hand, and swung the sword to stab Zhang Xiu!

With a move of Zhang Xiu's right hand, the magic sword on his back was unsheathed, and he fought with the golden cymbal Dharma King holding the sword.

Relying on the blessing of the power of the mountain god, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King did not lose the slightest bit of wind. The two divine swords clashed fiercely, and sparks flew everywhere in an instant.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiu took out the seal of the city god, and with just a hint, the seal of the city god flew high and smashed towards the head of the Golden Cymbal Dharma King!

King Jinbo was taken aback: "Cheng Huang Yin, you are the City God!"

Seeing that the Seal of the City God was about to fall, the Golden Cymbal Dharma King turned into a ball of golden light and disappeared into the stone slab under his feet.

The City God fell with a bang, the entire Taoist temple shook violently twice, and the night pearls inlaid on the roof fell down with a bang.

Zhang Xiu picked up the Ye Mingzhu on the ground, glanced at the magnificent Taoist temple, took out the sound transmission jade pendant and shouted: "Xia'er, bring Ao Xue, and come to the Qingxu Temple of Phoenix Mountain to move things!"

Ao Xue's voice full of anger followed closely: "I am the mighty Dragon King, do you use me as a coolie? Unless the homework is halved, then don't talk about it!"

Zhang Xiu: "..."

This poor child is so careful when negotiating every condition, how much homework did Xia'er assign to her!
(End of this chapter)