MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 1167 Smash them to death!

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   Chapter 1167 Smash them to death!

   Although the purple bamboo forest at this time is not as green as summer, the green leaves of purple bamboo are still pleasing to the eye in the lonely winter day.

   When Zheng Shaoquan was running happily in the bamboo forest with his cousin Yuan Chunjie and his friend Zhou Rui, Liu Ruyan and his son Liu Shen walked along the stone steps of the mountain road to the bamboo pavilion on the north side of the mountain where the Purple Bamboo Forest is located.

  Liu Ruyan is wearing a half-worn purple plain makeup flower jacket, and wearing a Zhaojun sleeve made of white rabbit fur on her head, which is warm and decent. Eighteen-year-old Liu Shen followed behind. He was wearing a sapphire blue tuxedo waistcoat, and his feminine eyebrows were full of gloom.

Liu Ruyan persuaded her son in a low voice, "That house is what your father asked Liu Xi to keep on your behalf. It is yours. We must take back the deed today. You will call her sister later, not her. Sister, do you remember?"

   Knowing that Liu Xi was his half-sister, Liu Shen felt extremely disgusted. But the situation at home could no longer allow him to be self-willed, so Liu Shen replied in a low voice, "Remember."

Liu Ruyan's long eyebrows, as thin as silk, slightly spread out, "The bamboo pavilion is right in front of you, just a few steps away. If she refuses to hand over the deed later, mother will have her own way to treat her. ."

   Liu Shen's voice was gloomy, "It wasn't because of her father's kindness, she died in the temple a long time ago. The back mountain is sealed, and there is no one around. We don't have to worry about it. No matter what means we use today, we will take back what belongs to us!"

   Watching Liu Ruyan's mother and son enter the bamboo pavilion, Liu Xi, who was hiding on the top floor of the stupa in the distance, smiled sinisterly, and turned his eyes to the top of the mountain.

  The bamboo swayed, and Zheng Shaoquan, who was the first to climb to the top of the mountain, whispered happily, "Cousin, Brother Rui, we have reached the top of the mountain!"

   "This mountain is too short, I've reached the top of the mountain before I warm up." Yuan Chunjie climbed up and stood still, patted the thick bamboo beside him without blushing or panting.

   Zhou Rui wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes quickly locked on a stone more than a foot tall five feet away, and pointed in the direction of the stone, "Look, the bamboo over there is good."

   "Where?" Zheng Shaoquan followed Zhou Rui's gaze.

   "That!" Zhou Rui swallowed his saliva subconsciously to stabilize his voice, and took the lead to walk towards the stone, thinking in his heart how to get Yuan Chunjie to chop the bamboo later, and by the way, push the stone that would move as soon as it was touched.

   Four zhang, three zhang, two zhang, one zhang, half a zhang…

arrive!

   Zhou Rui patted the purple bamboo with the thickness of a chicken beside the stone, and turned around to seduce Yuan Chunjie, "Chunjie, do you think this is suitable for making a bamboo stick?"

  Yuan Chunjie looked at the bamboo that Zhou Rui was holding. The bamboo had the right thickness and well-proportioned bamboo joints, which was very suitable for making bamboo sticks. But Yuan Chunjie felt that something was not right out of the intuition that he had honed since he was a child in the barracks and led troops to fight for a year. He grabbed his cousin who was about to go over and said with a smile, "I've never made a bamboo stick. Brother Rui said it's suitable. You can cut it, cousin, let's look for it again, let's be quiet, don't Alarmed the monks in the temple."

   "Okay." Zheng Shaoquan, who was thick and leafy, stopped and began to feel for suitable bamboos around.

   They can't come, how can things be done! Zhou Rui was anxious and urged, "I want to make a flute, and this is for you."

   "Which girl has Brother Rui in his eyes, and wants to make a flute to please others?" Zheng Shaoquan was about to walk over with a smile, but his cousin grabbed his arm. Zheng Shaoquan looked at Yuan Chunjie in confusion, "Cousin?"

   Zhou Rui also looked at Yuan Chunjie.

  Yuan Chunjie was about to speak when he suddenly heard a loud and swift roar of a deer in the distance. Yuan Chunjie listened carefully, and his face changed, "This is the sound of a bone whistle! Cousin, there is an urgent matter for us in February, hurry up!"

   "Brother Rui, go!" Of course, Bamboo was not as important as his cousin, so Zheng Shaoquan immediately followed Zheng Chunjie down the mountain.

   "You guys..." Zhou Rui raised his hand and looked at Zheng Chunjie, who was finally led to the mountain by him, and ran away just like that. He leaned over and glanced at the bamboo pavilion halfway up the mountain to the north, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went down the mountain along the original road.

Inside the stupa, Liu Xi, who was clenching his hands on his chest, saw the figure on the top of the mountain swaying a few times, but he stopped moving again. He gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, "Idiot, you can't do such a trivial thing well, and he said that he would take care of him. my whole life!"

   Thinking of Liu Xi's crying, Zhou Rui's footsteps became heavier and heavier. He couldn't help but let out a low growl, turned and rushed back to the mountain, chopped off the purple bamboo beside the stone with a knife, and kicked the stone down.

  Liu Xi in the stupa saw the stones rolling down and gasped heavily, "Smash them to death, smash them to death!"

   The lamp seedlings placed in the ever-bright lamps under the Foli Chao-recommended cards seemed to be disturbed and jumped uneasy.

   After the rock that rolled down the mountain fell several feet, just as Liu Xi had expected, it hit a large stone one and a half feet square. Seeing the two stones rolling down the hillside together, Liu Xi's breathing became heavier.

   Zhou Rui on the top of the mountain calmed down, and his pupils were trembling as he looked at the two large rocks that were rapidly rolling down.

   Hearing faint noises, Liu Ruyan, who was thinking about why Liu Xi hadn't come yet, felt uneasy. She raised her eyes and looked up the mountain, but she couldn't see anything because the roof of the pavilion blocked her sight.

  The tumbling stone was blocked by a protruding boulder. After two "bangs", the stone flew up and hit the Zizhu Pavilion.

   The impact of these two heavy objects was too close, and Liu Ruyan in the Zizhu Pavilion exclaimed and turned to pounce on his son. Liu Shen, who was standing outside the bamboo pavilion, also heard the sound and immediately ran outside the pavilion.

   "Smash them to death!" Accompanied by Liu Xi's hoarse roar, two stones fell heavily on the top of the Zizhu Pavilion. The roof of the hall made of bamboo boards was instantly crushed, and Liu Ruyan's screams flew along with the dust mist.

"what-"

  The forest bird was frightened and fled in all directions. Zhou Rui was awakened by this sound, and ran down the mountain desperately. Zheng Shaoquan, who was almost running down the mountain, stopped when he heard the cry for help. Yuan Chunjie grabbed him and continued to run outside the bamboo forest.

   Liu Shen, who escaped from the bamboo pavilion, heard his mother's cry, turned back stiffly, and rushed towards the collapsed bamboo pavilion, "Mother—"

   Too bad only one was killed! Liu Xi took a deep breath, closed the window and knelt in front of the Buddha statue, calmly reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra.

   Zheng Shaoquan ran and asked, "Cousin, it may be an accident when you hear the noise, why don't you go find your cousin and I'll go take a look first?"

  Yuan Chunjie didn't hesitate, "If something happens in the temple, the monks in the temple will take care of it; if something happens in February, we have to rescue me. I don't know the place in my life, and it all depends on my cousin."

  Cousin is right, the cousin is more important! There are so many people in the temple today, and my cousin may have fallen in love with a girl from a certain family. She came up to talk to them and annoyed them. They have to go out quickly to make a relief.

  Thinking like this, Zheng Shaoquan ran faster than his cousin.

When    ran to the second major hall, Yuan Chunjie stopped the monk standing beside the merit box and said eagerly, "This master, there is a noise from the bottom of Zizhu Mountain, it seems to be hurting someone, please bring someone to take a look."

   Thanks to the book friend Shuxiangtan Tea for the reward, the first one will be sent today.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)