Sword of Coming

Without Cui Dongshan's deliberate guidance twice, Chen Pingan's subsequent journey was actually walking in the rivers and lakes, rather than on the mountains of gods and monsters.

It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't know it. He was just a little regretful that he could no longer meet those eye-opening spirits and ghosts. Now there is no need to worry about the safety of Li Baoping and the others during their study tour, and they are protected by a pair of snakes and pythons who have become spiritual masters. Chen Ping'an hopes to encounter more weird things. Of course, it is best to watch from a distance, which can not only gain insights, but also No need to put yourself in danger.

Unfortunately, as we were about to leave the Huangting Kingdom, our journey was still very uneventful.

At dusk that day, after practicing walking on the water snake's back, Chen Ping'an rested in a ruined temple beside a quiet mountain road and started to light a fire to cook.

Although Chen Ping'an deliberately chose the wilderness to return to Dali, he still met many men and women walking in the woods. Most of them were wearing mink fur and brocade clothes, carrying knives and swords, and had a martial arts style. Some of them were quite vicious, with faces full of evil spirits. Hengrou, at first glance, was not a righteous person, but fortunately, after meeting Chen Ping'an and the others, there were at most a few sideways glances and no real trouble.

Walking around the world, old monks and beautiful nuns, it is best not to mess with those who look easy to bully. This is the truth passed down from generation to generation by countless seniors in the world who have capsized in the gutter.

Chen Pingan was influenced by the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt around him. After all, not many normal people would take two kids with them, and one was more beautiful than the other, and then the three of them were in the deep mountains and old forests where wild beasts are infested. Wandering around. Anyone with a little bit of brains would not commit murder easily.

In fact, I met a group of reckless men who were running around and committing crimes before. They did have malicious intentions. They just carefully followed the three people and tried to find the right opportunity to take action. In the end, they finally found the kid in green who could be crushed to death with just one finger. , transformed into a terrifying true form, and climbed over mountains and ridges in the body of a long snake. Big trees broke down along the way, scaring the group of people so much that they almost wet their pants.

The girl in pink skirt helped Chen Ping'an bring dead branches and kept busy. The boy in Tsing Yi was a lazy boy who just liked to eat and open his mouth. He squatted outside the dilapidated temple and yawned. He said lazily: "Master, there are branches at both ends of the mountain road. People are walking towards each other, and they will soon bump into each other. The ones on the left are fighting and killing, which seems to be very fun. , Master, if you are interested, I will snatch her for you to be your wife, and let her go home after playing with it. At worst, I will give her some treasures and opportunities, and she may even be grateful to you..."

Chen Ping'an was raising his buttocks, blowing sparks from the firewood pile, and said casually: "If you encounter them later, don't cause trouble."

The boy in Tsing Yi rubbed his cheek boredly and said angrily: "Master, if I don't relax my muscles and bones, my hands and feet will become moldy."

Chen Pingan stopped paying attention to him.

At the end of the mountain road outside the ruined temple, there were shouts.

There was a group of gray-faced men chasing a beautiful woman with a hurried look. A tall and strong man laughed and said:

"Bitch, run! Keep running! I'll catch you this time. I won't strip you naked until you're covered in white fat. I'll have to think carefully about where to start!"

There were five or six people around the bald man, all of them laughing happily, with ferocious smiles, full of joy and hatred.

"This stinky bitch with such a vicious heart just stews the meat directly in the pot, and then adds a few handfuls of onions, garlic, and pepper, tsk tsk, it must be delicious. This body of meat weighs more than a hundred kilograms, which is enough for us to eat for several days. It’s time to pause.”

"Don't grab it from me, I've loved eating squab since I was a kid!"

The boy in green's eyes lit up.

Chen Pingan asked the girl in pink skirt to help cook, then he stood up and came to the door of the ruined temple. The boy in green was eager to try, but Chen Pingan held his head down and had to stand there obediently.

On the mountain road on the other side, there were horse hooves and laughter. Soon, I noticed something strange on the road. After hearing the filthy words of the bandit-like man, a young woman with a long bow on her back suddenly had a frosty face. , full of displeasure. She glanced at the staggering plump woman, quickly put away her gaze, looked at the bandits wielding swords, snorted coldly, clamped the horse's belly with her slender thighs, suddenly accelerated, and took the lead in riding the horse forward. , "I'm going to save people!"

A young man wearing a sword with a silver tassel immediately followed the woman and kept pace with her. At the same time, he smiled and reminded in a low voice: "Lanzhi, there were outsiders here before. I can't say much, but according to the regulations of our county government, Secret files record that there have always been many monsters in this Centipede Ridge mountain range, and even the monsters on several mountain tops know that they are helping each other. They are already extremely difficult to deal with, but every time the government invites gods to go into the mountain to hunt down, except for some unscrupulous monsters, The little monsters and big monsters have all hid after hearing the news a long time ago, they are very cunning. If the government had not led people to sweep Centipede Ridge not long ago, I would not have dared to allow you to enter the mountain."

In addition to carrying a silver long bow engraved with ancient runes on her back, the woman also hung a narrow black sheath knife on her waist. She pressed the handle of the knife and said in a cold voice: "It would be great if it is really a monster. Killing monsters and exterminating them is not just on the mountain." Only gods can do it, and we can do it too!"

The young man smiled helplessly, said nothing more, and galloped away. He just hoped that nothing would happen to him in his heroic act this time. Unlike the young woman who had just left the school, he was a child of an official family with a good family background. I have more experience with the dangers in the world.

The woman's clothes were torn, and her body was not covered. She exposed a large area of ​​fair and tender skin, and she looked miserable. Although she was a practitioner, she was being chased all the way. She was already at the end of her power, and her steps were lighthearted. When she saw her, she was coming on horseback. The man and woman took a strong breath and shouted loudly: "I beg you two righteous men to help me!"

The young woman took off her cloak and threw it to the woman. She skillfully controlled the horse and just passed by the woman. She drew out her narrow knife, reined in the horse, and glared at her fiercely: "Get away!"

The man stopped his horse beside the woman and said with a smile, "Madam is frightened."

The woman covered her delicate body with her cloak, panting heavily, her face was as white as snow, and she trembled with lingering fear: "Young master, you must be careful of those strong men in the mountains and wilds. They call themselves practitioners. They do have some Taoist and magical powers. I'd better remind you. My friend, please don’t act rashly. If it doesn’t work, the young master and the girl can help me block it for a while, and I will continue on my way. But this cloak cannot stand up to that chivalrous-hearted girl..."

The young man had been sizing up the woman secretly. After hearing these words, he didn't find any obvious flaws, so he smiled and said, "Madam, you don't have to run for your life. You don't dare to do evil in broad daylight even if you look at them. If you are really the one who is used to killing people and stealing goods." The desperadoes are those who have practiced in the mountains, so you don’t need to worry too much, madam, we have our own concerns, so just relax, madam.”

The lady hesitated to speak, and no longer refuted or defended anything. She just said pitifully: "Young master, you should be more careful. Those gangsters can do any evil thing. Harsh words are commonplace, and they will offend everyone's ears."

The young man relaxed his guard slightly, smiled and nodded, "Madam is so kind-hearted, she shouldn't suffer this disaster."

When the woman heard this, she bit her lips and suddenly felt sad. She lowered her head and burst into tears and said, "I just pity my husband's daughter. It's really... my daughter is only twelve years old, and I don't live anymore..."

A few riders behind him had already arrived beside the young master and the poor woman. Hearing the woman's words, he didn't know what a tragic thing he had suffered. It is not uncommon in Huang Ting Kingdom to walk in poor mountains and rivers, and bandits to steal wealth and sex, but it is by no means uncommon.

A young man who deliberately had a beard like a halberd suddenly became furious. Although he was not an easy talker in the sect and the world, he had never bullied the weak in his life. He raised his whip angrily and continued to charge forward, "Zhilan, I Come help you! These gangsters deserve death after being stabbed a thousand times!"

In front, the group of strong men saw the heroine named Zhilan first. Seeing that the woman was about to run away, the leading man's eyes turned red and he cursed: "You blind little bitches, tell me to get out of here." ?”

Seeing the evil look on the girl's face, the big man laughed angrily and said: "Get away quickly, how dare you act like a hero with your hair not fully grown and not weaned on milk? If your master's elders were here, I would have done it long ago. The slap passed and you quickly get out of the way. That woman is an old demon who has been doing evil for hundreds of years. She has done all kinds of bad things. When I skin her and cramp her, I will naturally know whether she is a human or a demon!"

A young man with a beard who was galloping up alone on a horse, drew out his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the group of people, and laughed and said: "Hey, the villain is the first to file a complaint?"

An old man in green shirt behind the strong man frowned and said: "Pointing at someone with the tip of the sword? Who taught you the etiquette and rules!"

The bearded young man glared and said, "Your ancestor!"

The old man in green shirt sneered: "Old Song, you go and capture the witch first, and I'll help this young generation grow their memory."

"Don't delay too much. The old demon obviously has a trump card. I need your rejuvenation technique just in case." The strong man nodded solemnly and led everyone on horseback to rush out, completely ignoring the women and young people blocking the way. people.

The mountain road is not wide, and only three riders can pass by side by side. The beautiful-looking woman with a narrow sword said sternly: "Don't stop yet?!"

The strong man rushed past between the woman with a narrow sword and the young man with a beard. The woman blocked him with a horizontal sword, but was pushed out by the man with a slight lift of the blade. A famous family who considered himself a master of martial arts. The woman was stunned on the spot, her face full of astonishment. The young man with a beard, who was also suitable for the knife, had an even more fiery temper. He struck down the knife quickly and violently. The strong man turned a blind eye and just stared at the woman in front of him. He casually grabbed the long knife in the palm of his hand and threw it down the mountain.

The two high-spirited men and women who came down the mountain, one on the left and the other on the right, looked like two dumb door gods, letting the gangsters gallop away on horseback.

The old man in green shirt who was left at the end slowly drove his horse forward, looked at the horrified young swordsman, and sneered: "How dare a martial artist of the third level make a mistake? This little kid doesn't know how high the sky is, and he knows he will die at the hands of that old witch. How many Lower Five Realm Qi Practitioners are there? I can’t count them on one hand, but you still want to protect her? She might be thinking about how to eat you saviors alive bit by bit!”

The old man twitched his lips and said, "That's possible. The old witch is good at a vicious yin and yang cultivation, and likes to eat up the essence and blood of young men. A three-legged little brat like you can be considered dead under the peony flower, and is a ghost. It’s also romantic.”

The bearded young man's face flushed red, and he said angrily: "Old man, you are going too far!"

The old man in green clothes raised his arm and slapped him in the air. He was still a long way away from the young man with beard, but there was a crisp sound on the latter's face, and he was beaten off the horse's back and spun in the air. It took two laps to hit the ground.

This magical power, if it were replaced by the cognition of the world, it was at least a skill that could only be possessed by a small master of the fourth or fifth realm. There is no one in the six or seven realms who is not qualified to establish a sect in a country. As for the legendary Eighty-Ninth Realm? It’s hard to imagine who is not a guest of the emperors and kings of secular dynasties? So I have long been detached from the world.

The young woman had a good will after all, and immediately turned to remind her friend: "Be careful of that woman!"

Soon enough, the woman wearing a cloak suddenly raised her head, stretched out her hand, and pulled a young man next to her off the horse. She held his arm tightly and said with a charming smile: "I thought I could help at least." I tried to stop them, but I didn’t think they were all useless ants. In that case, I’ll help your Mrs. Qingyashan!”

It was just that the woman had just activated her qi, absorbing the young man's qi and blood and turning it into nourishment for her qi. From the corner of her eye, she noticed the straw-shoe boy who had been watching coldly at the ruined temple. His figure was far more powerful than imagined, and he jumped up like a rabbit. He stood up and punched her in the head. The woman smiled charmingly, thinking that she was just a young and ignorant fool. She turned a blind eye to the punch and did not believe that it would cause wrinkles in her clothes after it hit her.

But just now she was enjoying the intoxicating atmosphere of youthful vitality and blood replenishing her Qi, when a punch hit her head like a hammer on one side of her temple, causing the woman's whole head to swing wildly. Although the temple was not punched After beating it, there was a burning pain in the skin. The woman grasped the young man's arm and hooked her five fingers into it, and drove it into the man's arm, causing the man to scream in pain, as if his soul was being torn apart.

After the young man succeeded with the blow, he took advantage of the momentum to bounce back and slightly distanced himself from the woman. After his feet landed on the ground, Qi energy circulated rapidly in his body, and he skillfully passed through a series of Qi palaces in the Six Stops path. While punching, he said in a deep voice: "Let's take action together!"

The strong man was taken a step ahead by the straw-shoe boy. He was first shocked by the boy's resolute attack, but he was also afraid that his side's powerful alliance would hurt innocent people. He was in a dilemma for a while, so he had to make a gesture to let the allies behind him be trapped first. As for the old monster, the strong man himself continued to close the distance, lest the young man accidentally fail to kill the monster and instead become bait for the old witch to increase her power.

Compared with those reckless juniors in the world, the strong man is much more pleasing to this young man who seems to be watching indifferently, but who is fierce in action.

When walking among mountains, lakes and swamps, you will inevitably encounter monsters and monsters. Whether you have enough eyesight is often more important than your ability. Do as much work as you have the ability to do, otherwise don't make trouble. This is the capital of a long life.

The strong man admired the old-fashioned enthusiasm of those young men and women, but he was really annoyed by their recklessness and ignorance.

The charming woman was still unwilling to let go of the man's arm. After suffering the loss, she did not dare to push him too hard this time. She quickly turned sideways and saw the hateful young man punching him again and kicking him. The momentum was so strong and heavy, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, that even the rocks on the cliff would be kicked out by her kick.

The young man had a resolute face, and his steps were especially light. He no longer moved forward in a straight line, but instantly moved sideways to avoid the fierce kick. At the same time, his body sank, and he raised one arm on his shoulder to prevent the woman from sweeping over and continued to move forward. , punching the woman.

Only then did the woman see clearly the strange details of the young man. It turned out that this punch seemed to be simple and unpretentious, but in fact it quietly conveyed the true meaning of the boxing technique. No wonder it could hurt herself before.

The strong man yelled: "Don't hurt anyone!"

The strong man punched the woman in the air, and a punch flew through the air and hit the woman's head.

There is another snow-white iron chain that is not substantial, starting from the sleeve of a person behind the strong man, and hanging out horizontally.

There was also a man carrying a mahogany sword on his back. He put his fingers together and shouted the word "quick" towards the woman. The mahogany sword was unsheathed and flew high into the sky, drawing an arc and falling towards the woman's neck.

"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?! What's the reason why I tolerated you two hundred miles of mountain road?!"

The woman laughed wantonly, and just as the straw-shoe boy had expected, her kick failed and she swept towards the boy's shoulder. At the same time, three long scarlet tails like mink foxes appeared behind her, blocking the strong man's fists and sleeves respectively. The iron chain and the mahogany sword that came through the air, although the long tail was dripping with blood, in the end blocked a menacing attack.

She casually threw away the man's injured arm with white bones in her hand, freed her hand completely, held the young man's fist with one hand, resisting the burning and stinging pain in her palm, and poked the young man's eyebrow with a light finger of the other hand, the woman thought angrily She poked out the boy's brain with a finger to relieve her hatred. She was a little wary of the boy, but the real enemy of life and death was still not the boy. She looked at the distance behind the dilapidated ancient temple and said with a frivolous smile: "We are old friends, how can we just turn a blind eye?" Watching your woman being bullied by outsiders?!"

Unexpectedly, the young man was very cunning and difficult to deal with. With his fist firmly grasped by the woman, he leaned back and put his legs on the woman's abdomen. The woman, who felt a slight pain, subconsciously retracted her hand and did not pursue the young man. Instead, he cast a flirtatious look and said, "I'll take care of you later. Madam, I'm known for my bodhisattva-like heart. I'll make you feel as good as death if I keep you. Before I die, I just wish I had a few more lives to enjoy!"

The strong man was relieved and couldn't help but extend his thumb to the young man, laughed and praised: "Beautiful!"

After Chen Pingan retreated, he took a deep breath. In fact, the girl in pink skirt who had already rushed out of the dilapidated small temple almost cried, "Master, that guy asked me to protect you. He will deal with the more powerful one." Yes, but I really don’t know how to fight. I’m so anxious. I’m sorry, sir. It’s all useless to me..."

Chen Ping'an kept staring at the woman, but reached out and patted the girl in the pink skirt gently on the head, comforting: "It's okay, just pay attention next time."

The girl in the pink skirt, who had devoted herself to spiritual practice in the library since she was a child, felt increasingly guilty and burst into tears.

The strong man reminded in a low voice: "There are also profound demon cultivators in Centipede Ridge. We will act according to the situation. If it is not possible, we should protect these children before retreating."

Everyone nodded, even though they knew that if they encountered the worst outcome, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky, but they still had no objections.

If it weren't for chasing the monster along the way, it would be too dangerous. If it weren't for the rejuvenation technique of the old man in blue, the team would have suffered casualties long ago. In addition, the monster's crimes were heinous. How could they deal with it when the overall situation was decided? The woman's "rude words" were so full of hatred that she really wanted to boil her in order to relieve her anger.

After the woman laughed triumphantly, she found that there was no unusual movement in the distance. Logically speaking, with the way the stupid bear behaved, it should have made an earth-shattering grand appearance. She suddenly became anxious and said sharply: "Where are the people? ?!”

In the distant mountain forest behind the ruined temple, a burly man with a height of more than ten feet and holding two axes looked at the kid in green clothes who was more than ten steps away, grinning at him, showing a funny expression of salivating over the food.

The mountain spirit, which was as majestic as a small mountain, swallowed its saliva, turned around and ran away, running wildly all the way, cutting down mountains and cutting down trees. Finally, it simply lost its axe, and revealed its original shape, only to see a giant bear using its hands and feet, crazy. Escape.

Instead of waiting for the powerful Xiong Jing to press the formation as expected, the miscalculated woman suddenly panicked. During the battle between the monks that followed, she was accidentally struck by the strong man's fist and fell to the ground. Then she was quickly killed. The mahogany sword was nailed into the shoulder, and the iron chain was wrapped around it. After that, it was surrounded by a burst of magical artifacts. Finally, the strong man with boxing skills stepped on the woman's forehead several times, forcibly breaking up the flow of the woman's energy, and stepped on it. Her whole head was stuck in the dirt road.

The strong man finally took out a silver knife and pierced the woman's heart completely. Then he grabbed her neck with one hand, carried her on his shoulder, and threw her behind the horse. The strong man glanced with complicated eyes. Looking at the boy in green squatting on the roof of the ruined temple, he finally looked at the thin young man next to the girl in pink skirt. He cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Young master, you need to be more cautious when traveling in the world. After all, not all of us are on the mountain."

Chen Ping'an quickly figured out the meaning of the man's words, which meant that if the gods on the mountain could see through the true form of the snakes and pythons around them, they would probably take action without cleaning up, unlike them who would not take action without seeing any evil deeds. Ping An clasped his fists and returned the salute: "I will be careful."

The strong man got on his horse, turned around and saw that the woman showed no signs of waking up, then laughed at Chen Ping'an and said, "Your boxing skills are good, keep up the good work!"

Chen Ping'an thought that the man was making fun of him, so he smiled and said: "Senior's boxing skills are really powerful."

The strong man laughed heartily, stopped talking, and clasped his fists at the young man again. Then he turned his horse's head and returned along the original road with everyone. Their trip to slay the demons did not go smoothly. It took more than half a month just to lure the enemy. After that, it took two days and two nights to chase the enemy all the way here. Even his physique, a pure martial artist in the fifth realm, was all gone. Somewhat exhausted, not to mention the rest of the Qigong practitioners in the team, they hurriedly went to the provincial government to report. Not to mention the generous rewards from Huang Tingguo's court afterwards, returning to their respective Shanmen gangs was considered a great meritorious deed.

When the strong man passed by the young woman, he said angrily: "Good people and bad people will not carve two words on their foreheads for you to see. Don't be so rash in the future. Since you have chosen to go down the mountain to experience, courage can be Jia, but don’t do stupid things that require help from your master to wipe your butt.”

The two sides said goodbye.

The bearded man also retrieved the sword. The young man whose arm was grabbed by the woman was the most miserable. Even though he applied medicine to stop the bleeding, he was still wailing. One arm was bloody and bloody, and most of the people he saw were injured. Wasted.

One person's face turned pale and he couldn't bear to see the miserable condition of his friend. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the young man who turned around and walked towards the ruined temple. After getting up, he cursed angrily: "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you take action earlier! If you had seen this monster long ago, Telltale, why don't you even want to remind me?! I'm really waiting for a good show!"

Soon someone echoed with a trembling voice: "It was you who harmed Brother Ma!"

Chen Pingan stopped, turned his head, and looked at the two people without saying a word.

One person was so frightened that he took a few steps back, while the other person dared to stare and said, "Why, you lost your sense and still want to commit murder and hurt someone?!"

Chen Ping'an still didn't speak, but he pointed at his head and heart, then turned and walked towards the fire, squatting there and looking at the small pot for cooking.

The man still refused to give up, muttering about the county guards and soldiers, lawlessness, and generals and cavalry. Finally, he was stopped by the young man with a silver sword. The two rode together on one horse and tied the two with ropes to prevent the latter from falling off the horse due to pain.

The boy in green standing at the entrance of the temple looked at the retreating figures of the group of people, his eyes shining with green light, and asked: "Master, why don't you let me teach those little white-eyed wolves a lesson? I'm going to explode with anger. I'm so angry." Damn me! No, I have to calm down!"

The boy in green used his magical power to condense water vapor, and a big water ball appeared above his head. He poured it down on his head, making himself look like a drowned rat.

The girl in pink skirt squatting next to Chen Pingan echoed for the first time: "It's very irritating!"

Chen Ping'an said softly: "Others are unreasonable, which is not the reason for us to be unreasonable. We just have to have a clear conscience."

Chen Ping'an suddenly smiled, "We won't meet each other in the future anyway, and we are not their parents, so there is no need to explain everything clearly. I have just understood a lot of principles, but I finally learned them from books, so why should I teach them to them? them."

The girl in pink skirt covered her mouth and smiled.

The boy in Tsing Yi snapped his fingers, and his wet Tsing Yi suddenly became dry. He turned around and walked back to the temple, reaching out to warm himself by the fire. "Master, I didn't say I wanted to reason with them. I wanted to eat them in one bite..."

Seeing Chen Ping'an looking up, he quickly changed his tone, "Of course it's impossible! Oh, sir, I just want to teach them a little lesson, like beating them until their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and their parents don't even recognize them, eh , Forget about that long-legged girl, I’ll leave it to the master for you to take care of.”

Chen Pingan opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of rice filled the air. The girl in the pink skirt had already cleverly handed over the rice spoon and three small white bowls stacked on top of each other.

The three of them squatted and ate together with pickled vegetables. Chen Pingan remembered for no reason a man who often hit the bowl with chopsticks and shouted for meat, and what he said, so he said to the boy in Tsing Yi: "The real strong man, Be willing to use the freedom of the weak as a boundary.”

The boy in Tsing Yi picked up the rice in the bowl and looked at it with great enthusiasm. In fact, he only took a small bite from the beginning to the end. He blinked and then said sincerely: "Wow, the master is really more open-minded than Yu Jiang. Be broad-minded, admire me, and move heaven and earth. Fortunately, I am not a scholar, otherwise I would have been a gentleman appointed by the Academy."

Although he could hear the sarcasm in the boy's words, Chen Ping'an still sighed, thinking about his own affairs, and said slowly: "I didn't say these words."

If the kid in green clothes dares to go too far, the next flattery will be much more sincere. He laughed and said, "I will take it as what the master said. The master's noble character and integrity are completely worthy of these words!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Where did you learn so much flattery? Don't you usually practice?"

"Practice, when I practice seriously, I even feel terrible..."

The kid in green clothes hummed, "I'm extremely diligent. In fact, I only come out to breathe occasionally and drink and eat meat with the Water God brothers. People below say so of me. I'm just borrowing it."

The boy in green looked at Chen Ping'an, shook his head and said: "Before, I would have had some doubts about whether those little guys were just asking for rewards, that's why they said such disgusting words, but now that I know the master, I feel that they It must be sincere, because I can't be more sincere to the master. Alas, if I had known, I should have rewarded you with more good things, even on credit with Brother Water God. Alas, I have chilled the hearts of all the soldiers. . Right, Master? The people below are sincere, and the people above need to cherish them!"

Dare to go round and round in such a big circle, just to come to Chen Ping'an to ask for a reward?

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "Want to have snake gallstones? There are indeed some in my hometown. There are more than one, but I won't give them to you."

The boy in green immediately knelt down, holding the rice bowl above his head, "God can tell you, sir, please have mercy on me. Along the way, I have no merit but hard work. I have to resist eating that silly girl every day. , it’s very hard!”

The girl in pink skirt hid beside Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Okay, when you get to my hometown, each of you will receive a snake gallstone."

The boy in green suddenly raised his head, with an angry look on his face, "Why does she have one too? Master, if I must give it to her, then I have to ask for two!"

She didn't dare to refute anything, but her face was filled with grievances and she was about to cry.

Chen Pingan held out two fingers to the boy in green, "Two, right?"

The chicken in the latter pecks at the rice.

Chen Pingan retracted his fingers and said, "They're all gone."

The boy in Tsing Yi put down his rice bowl at his feet, then jumped forward, hugged Chen Ping'an's calf, and rolled around, "Master, I know I was wrong, just one piece at a time."

Chen Pingan ignored the boy in green, looked at the sky outside the small temple, and murmured: "Is it going to snow soon?"