"You must promise me that if the Dong family clashes with you in the future, remember, you must not be the enemy of the young master. I don't want to see that day, but who knows what the hell is going on? It's like...... Hehe......" Ma Fuxiang smiled, took a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth. "Just like the Ma family doesn't necessarily have to live forever and be loyal to the thief forever." He seemed to have said this to Ma Chengfeng on purpose.

Ma Chengfeng, who listened, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't continue to answer. I had to kneel down with Chang Xiaoman for the old man, and promised him that you can rest assured, we will never be enemies of thieves in this life, we will never deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, and we will always be thieves! We will never forget how you and other seniors have been to us today.

These old-timers didn't say anything to Ma Chengfeng, and it wasn't entirely based on his grandfather's face. Dong Sanli has the grace of knowing him, Zhang Tieji has the grace of saving his life, Ma Sihai cares for him, and Ma Fuxiang is Chang Xiaoman's master...... All these old-timers could do for him. If it weren't for that dissolute young man, maybe Ma Chengfeng would never have considered betraying the thief door and setting up his own door for the rest of his life!

"Boy, don't say it too early, I know better than anyone what you think in your heart, there's nothing wrong with breaking out of your own world, I understand! That's all for now. Come, eat, eat. "These old-timers don't know what's wrong with them, they all like to talk halfway, and you don't hurt or itch when you poke it.

Xiao Man said: "Master, then do you think that if we go to the bottom of the reservoir tonight, is there any other way to block the vein?" ”

"If you rely on your own skills, you can't do it, but who told you to call me Master? The master can't just ignore it, right? Hehe...... Don't worry, I went out for the past two days for the teacher, and I came back this time with a friend, who can help you. But he can't come until dark, ouch, speaking of this friend, he said a lot of good things to Ma Chengfeng in front of me, praising this kid like a flower. ”

Ma Chengfeng frowned, there are few people who can praise themselves in front of outsiders, is it Zhang Tieji? Or is it Ma Sihai? I'm afraid that only these two old-timers can get close to Ma Fuxiang! The rest of the people, Ma Fuxiang, were reluctant to move around with them, for fear of exposing their cultivation place.

Ma Fuxiang is a frequent visitor to the reservoir, the old man himself is alone on the top of the mountain to practice in a panic, nothing to go down the mountain to chat with the villagers, the villagers have long regarded this strange old monk as their own family, so he is not polite, no matter who he goes, if there is food, take it, and if there is no food, look for wine to drink. Of course, his brute strength has not helped the people in Tunzi for so many years, just take the bud rice field on the edge of the reservoir as an example, as long as the bud rice is ripe in autumn, it will be his work. In fact, this little bit of work is nothing to him, he is the strength of a bear!

After eating, Ma Fuxiang crossed Erlang's legs, wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth, and simply fell asleep on the small kang. As long as you hear the snoring movement, you will know that Ma Fuxiang is coming.

A few of their children have nothing to do and can't sleep, wandering around in the tunzi, there are only a few old men and old ladies who are reluctant to leave in the tunzi with their own cats and dogs, everywhere is lifeless, only under the big tree at the entrance of the village can see the figure.

"Come here, young man, girl, are you friends with the great monk?" In front of the entrance of the village, they were stopped by an old man, who was wearing a shoulder and seemed to be picking edamame.

"Uncle, why haven't you left yet? Didn't you say you should go out and stay for three or four days and then come back? The past two days near our reservoir have not been peaceful, right? Ma Chengfeng said.

"Hey, I've lived here for seventy or eighty years, where else can I go? I just saw the great monk of Guanyin Temple on the mountain coming, isn't it? It just so happens that my legs and feet are inconvenient, uncle, please help me call the big monk? There's something at home that I want to trouble him. ”

"Uncle, if you have any work at home, you don't have to be polite, just tell a few of us." Ma Chengfeng glanced at the east of the village, the old man's family lives there, his family is a total of two old people, the old lady was taken into the county seat by her children, the old man has a more traditional thinking, and has been reluctant to give up the old house and his own one-third of an acre.

He said it's not that I don't believe you children, this matter really needs the help of the old monk, and you guys better not go forward. Everyone is also curious, if it is physical work, although several of them do not have the brute strength of Ma Fuxiang, but they are also three strong young men, right? How can this dislike a few of them? The old man wrapped the big cigarette pouch and said that a few days ago, a little guy came to their house, and the little guy was a thief, and he thought it was a yellow skin or something, and when the little guy jumped in from outside the earthen wall at night to take a look, it turned out to be a big-eyed thief. The big-eyed thief was not small, and he was as big as a rabbit. When I entered the courtyard, I went directly down a hole in the courtyard wall and got into it.

His house is still the earliest mud house, in disrepair, plus the rain in the past two years, there is no foundation below, so a few small holes are exposed, at first the family did not pay much attention to it, but since this summer, those outside rats began to drill. Including this big-eyed thief, almost all of them get in at night and come out during the day, and there will be a bunch of white hair in his mouth, white plush and soft, I don't know what kind of hair it should be.

This old house can last for sixty or seventy years, and the old man wants to dig it up to see what is going on underneath, but he doesn't dare, for fear that the earthen walls will be dug up.

The people in the mountains are very superstitious, and he wonders if there is really anything special under his small courtyard, and whether there are some yellow fairy spirits living in. Ma Fuxiang is famous for not being afraid of heaven and earth in these small tunzi in Fangyuan, if you want to ask him if he understands these yin and yang techniques, then he may not know anything, but you don't care if it is a monster at home, or a ghost or a ghost, the old monk can always calm you down with a righteous spirit, so as soon as this old man heard that Ma Fuxiang was coming, he wanted to ask him to help take a look.

Everyone also listened to the surprise, so they said that a few of us should go and take a look first, and if there is really anything, the old monk will call you. Ma Chengfeng probably already has a bottom in his heart, and this phenomenon is more common in the mountainous areas of Northeast China. Especially these small tunzi near the water, which often appear. In fact, instead of living under the house, a yellow fairy spirit was inhabited, but a rare fungus was born.

(End of chapter)