Chapter 101 I stole the fur of the ancestor's mount~
"Go back!"

"Yes, the disciple retire!"

Xuan Qing looked respectful, bowed and slowly left the room.

outside.

The two boys waited early.

speak up.

Although these two were laojun's sons and had noble status, they lived very lonely on weekdays.

As the saying goes, it is too cold to be high, and the Tushi Palace at 33 Chongtian is so high that it cannot be higher.

In the entire Tushita palace, besides the master, there are only the two boys left, and the old cow who sleeps all day long.

creak~
The door opens.

I saw Junior Brother Xuanqing coming out of the master's room.

The two boys were startled for a moment, and then they seemed to see something extremely interesting.

"Pfft~"

"Hahahahahaha."

"Junior brother, you...your forehead" Jin Lingtong held his abdomen with one hand, and pointed at the opponent's head with the other.

"Forehead"

Xuan Qing was puzzled.

He touched his forehead, only to see a huge bulge swelled up, which was still a little painful to the touch.

It was knocked by the patriarch just now!
Immediately.

Xuan Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

With his current cultivation base, it is natural that there is no redness and swelling after being bumped, and only the patriarch used special methods to achieve such an effect.

"Junior brother...you...why do you have a lump on your head?"

"Haha, I guess I must have been beaten by the master."

pitiful.

The two boys are so pitiful, they don't have the slightest form of entertainment on weekdays, and just such a small scene can poke their laughter.

Laughed for a while.

As if remembering something.

Jin Lingtong tugged at Xuan Qing's sleeve, with curiosity in his eyes, he asked:
"Junior brother, you are a Taoist priest in the world, can you tell us the story of that world?"

"A story in the world?" Xuan Qing's eyes were deep, and a thoughtful expression appeared.

I thought about it.

"Let's talk as we walk, we can't finish talking about this worldly matter in a short while!"

that's it.

Xuan Qing began to talk about the mortal affairs to the two boys.

Did not say anything else.

He told what he had seen and heard when he came to Heifeng Town.

When the two boys heard those things that bullied the good and oppressed the good, they immediately showed angry faces and shouted to make them look good.

later.

Hearing that Xuanqing, the protagonist, cleaned up all those people, and even pulled out the backer Guanyin Temple, he couldn't help applauding.

The Silver Spirit Boy even chimed in and said: "I don't think that Shimen is a good person. The person who came to get the pills said that among the heavenly courts, the chief instructor, King Tota, is the most domineering."

"Extremely extreme, even the gatekeeper who guards the gate of heaven is also the master who sees people as inferior~"

The two boys muttered in their mouths.

Whenever Heavenly Court sends people over to fetch pills, it is the only channel for the two brothers to obtain information from the outside world.

"By the way, Junior Brother Xuanqing, I just said that the common people set up a temple for you. As the master of one temple, why don't you even have a whisk?"

Jin Lingtong asked curiously.

Why is there no whisk?

What else should this be? Of course it is because of poverty.

"Senior Brother Jinling doesn't know something. Although Pindao has a 5000-year-old peach tree branch that can be used as a handle for a dust whisk, he has no materials to make a tail whisk."

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head.

Subsequently.

With a thought, he took out the 5000-year-old mahogany and showed it to the two boys.

however.

After seeing this 5000-year-old peach tree branch.

The two boys showed extremely disgusted eyes on their faces, as if saying that this is some kind of rubbish.

The two brothers looked at each other.

It seems that although the world is fun, it is also too poor. This junior brother Xuanqing is so pitiful, he actually thinks of using this kind of garbage to make a whisk.

suddenly.

A flash of inspiration flashed in the boy's mind.

"Hey, I remembered. The master used to have a whip for beating cattle. Let's take the whip apart, so the handle can be used."

"No, what's the use of just having a handle? What about a flick?" Jin Ling boy waved his hand and retorted.

heard.

"Hey~" The corner of Yinling Boy's mouth was split open, and a smirk appeared on his face.

"Good brother, it's not easy to want that flick tail. Our master's cow sleeps all day after eating, and sleeps for more than a month..."

The silver spirit boy's eyeballs rolled around, lowered his voice and said: "I see, its oxtail is pretty good, why don't we use it."

As soon as this word comes out.

Xuan Qing's heart trembled.

These two brats would really think, how dare the patriarch take that bull's attention?

He clearly remembered that after the old cow came down to earth, it first hanged and beat Monkey King, and then all the heavenly soldiers and generals. Bull rival.

Some people may say that this old cow just borrowed the power of Laojun's magic weapon, and he has no ability.

But after thinking about it again, they also came down to earth with Laojun's treasure, but the two boys, the golden spirit boy and the silver spirit boy, were taken care of easily.

"Second brothers, the poor Taoist will slowly figure out a way to deal with the whisk, it must not be like this!"

Xuan Qing hurriedly cupped his hands to persuade.

Not to mention the strength of the old cow, just the status of the ancestor's master's mount can't be used to bully him.

however.

The two boys who are so bored on weekdays that they are about to go crazy have found such a fun thing, but how can they give up.

"You don't need to say too much, junior brother. We are both under the master's command, so we should help each other. As the master of one view, you don't even have a whisk. What's the reason for that?"

"That's right, if you're scared, we two brothers will do it later, and you can obediently wait here."

The two boys talked to each other, but they had already made up their minds to do the 'fun thing' of pulling the tail of the ox.

That's it for the words.

"Ugh!"

Xuan Qing sighed.

The two cheap senior brothers led the way, gave a meeting gift, and finally helped to make alchemy by lighting a fire and blowing the air, but it was not easy to touch each other's faces.

I thought about it.

"Senior brothers, Pindao is waiting right here!" Xuan Qing cupped his hands.

It was the first time he saw the patriarch, how could he do the thing of plucking the hair of the patriarch's mount.

The two boys looked at each other again, and their eyes were full of eagerness to move.

"Then junior brother, don't move around here. We will come over and give it to you after we finish plucking the hair."

Say it.

The two boys hooked their shoulders together, bouncing towards the direction where the old cow lived.

on the aisle.

Looking at the direction in which the two brothers left, Xuan Qing sighed inwardly, the two boys were really stubborn.

His Fat Girl and Huai Qingyun are still sensible, one helps him farm, and the other receives pilgrims, both are good at work.

"The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and the ancients will not deceive me!"

Xuan Qing shook his head.

Just right.

The fairy energy in Tushita Palace is extremely strong, although it is not comparable to the innate energy, it is much stronger than the ordinary spiritual energy in the mortal world.

"It's better to take this opportunity and practice for a while!"

Xuanqing sat down cross-legged.

at this time.

suddenly!

Mutation! !
(End of this chapter)

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