006 Leave the town and go to Tsing Yi Gate

Pei San's eyes showed a firm light. This is the look that this little gangster and hooligan has never seen before. Even Zhang Xiaohu doesn't know what to say. Zhang Xiaohu blew out the oil lamp and then said to Pei San, "Brother, remember to come back often."

"Well, take good care of my mother for me!" Pei San threw down a sentence, then left Zhang Xiaohu's yard and ran to his yard.

Put the envelope on the dinner table and pressed it with a small stone. Pei San ran to his room to clean up, found the other two patched clothes, wrapped them in a piece of gray cloth, and then put it on his shoulder and looked at the small yard where he had lived for more than ten years. Pei San carefully ran to Pei's mother's room again. Then he pouted and kissed Pei's face gently like a chicken's buttocks, leaving some watermarks.

Standing at the door of the yard, Pei San lowered his head and whispered, "Mom, I'm leaving!"

He quickly ran towards the ruined temple.

"Old Zheng, Old Zheng!" Pei San looked at Mr. Zheng, who was still sleeping on the grass mat, and a pair of small hands kept pushing on Mr. Zheng's body.

"Little mistress!" Mr. Zheng rubbed his eyes, "How did you clean up?"

"Hmm! Old Zheng, let's go!" Pei San said nervously that if Pei's mother knew that he had left, she would definitely search the whole town.

"It's only midnight!" Old Zheng smiled helplessly.

"Let's go! Otherwise, my mother will catch me back when she knows it!" Pei San's face is very formal.

"Hey!" Old Zheng shook his head and said, "Let's go, so that we can hurry back to the Qingyi Gate!"

Old man Zheng stood up, then put the wine gourd on his waist, and left this inconspicuous town at night.

The next day, just after dawn, a burst of curses spread all over the town: "Little rabbit, come back for me!"

Pei's mother looked at the letter in her hand. The handwriting on the letter was crooked. Pei's mother could recognize it at a glance that it was written by Zhang Xiaohu, a stinky boy who had just entered school.

The letter is very simple, but it is a long article because it is erased.

"Mom, I'm the third son. I'm leaving. I'll be back."

Just a few words, but Zhang Xiaohu took a lot of effort. First of all, he couldn't write the feminine character. Zhang Xiaohu just wrote a female character, and then always wrote a wrong word and ticked out a few words. A piece of paper was filled.

Pei's mother walked towards Zhang Xiaohu's house with the letter, and then stood at the door of Zhang Xiaohu's house and scolded, "Zhang Xiaohu, come out!"

"What's the matter! Pei San's mother, you have to deal with Pei San and don't involve our little tiger!" Aunt Zhang walked out of the yard and said angrily to Pei's mother.

"Look at this!" Aunt Pei took out the letter. As soon as she saw the letter, Aunt Zhang felt cold. Although Aunt Zhang was illiterate, Aunt Zhang was sure that the handwriting was written by her own Xiaohu. She couldn't help saying anything. Aunt Zhang went back to the house and pulled Zhang Xiaohu out of the quilt.

A child in gray trousers stood in the middle of the yard, and the two bitches kept pointing at Zhang Xiaohu.

"Big... aunt, third...third brother...he." Zhang Xiaohu hesitated and didn't say a few words for a long time. At this time, Zhang Xiaohu was scared to cry again!

"Quickly, where's the little *?" Pei's mother's nervous voice fell down.

"Good son, tell me, mother won't hit you!" Aunt Zhang squatted down and hugged Zhang Xiaohu and said.

"Hmm! The third brother and the old Zheng who used to tell the story have left. I don't know where he went, but it seems that he has learned to fly in the sky!" Zhang Xiaohu said it in one breath and suddenly felt much more relieved.

"Bang!"

Aunt Zhang directly patted Zhang Xiaohu on the back. Zhang Xiaohu cried loudly aggrievedly and kept muttering in his heart, "Didn't you say she wouldn't hit me? The third brother is right. Women's words are bullshit!"

Finally, after Aunt Zhang was relieved a lot, she directly asked Zhang Xiaohu to stand in the yard in her trousers. She didn't eat breakfast for him and stood until noon. After Pei's mother knew it, she strode towards the ruined temple. The temple was empty and returned home indifferently. Pei's mother lay on ** for a whole day without saying a word. , the water and rice have not come in.

"Madam, the third brother asked me to take care of you. Please have some porridge!" In the evening, Zhang Xiaohu arrived at Pei San's house and said timidly.

"Do you think Pei San hasn't left? Is he just teasing me? Pei's mother looked in a trance.

"The third brother said! He has to learn a lot of things. He wants to swhe, and then protect his aunt!" Zhang Xiaohu had a runny nose.

"Does he want to be the same as that heartless man?" Pei's mother's eyes were wet and red, "Will he come back?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Xiaohu said firmly.

Pei's mother sat up directly, drank all the porridge brought by Zhang Xiaohu, and then smiled at Zhang Xiaohu and said, "Go home, or your mother should beat you again."

"Madam, you have a beautiful smile." After saying that, Zhang Xiaohu hurried back to his home with a bowl.

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"Ah! I finally left the town! I, Pei San, will definitely get ahead!" Pei San and Laohan Zheng stood on a mountain and shouted loudly.

"Old Zheng, I miss my mother a little!" Pei San's eyes were red.

"Good boy, boy, our people are eager to live long." Old Zheng looked into the distance and said, "Xiao San, remember, call me Master when you get to Tsing Yi Gate! As for my name... it's okay if you don't know."

"What does the Qingyi Gate look like!" Pei San asked doubtfully.

"Qingyi Gate, the scenery is beautiful, and it is full of young people in long clothes flying in the sky, but it is the inner door. We are not qualified to enter. After you and your teacher go to the Qingyi Gate, you are just practicing hard at the outer door. If you are talented, you will have a chance to enter the inner door in the outer door competition three years later." Old Zheng said behind, with a bleak look.

"Master, it will take another three years!" Pei San pouted.

"Ha ha, there are no years. Some people may be closed for hundreds of years, while others may be closed for only one day!" Old man Zheng said.

"What is the testimony?" Pei San's mind is full of doubts.

"Certificate? Our Qingyimen practice is divided into provers and prove Taoism. As for the immortals, the real immortals have gone to the east, where the aura is sufficient, and it is a holy place that everyone yearns for!" Old Zheng patted Pei San's head.

"Certificate, prove the Tao, prove the immortal!" Pei San broke his fingers and said, "Master, I remember!"

"After returning to Qingyi Gate, everything the master knows will tell you, and you have to work hard to practice and look forward to your day!" Old man Zheng said.

"No! Master, I want to prove immortals!" Pei San said ambitiously, "Only Zhengxian can trample everyone under his feet!"

"It's okay if you have this idea, but don't tell others. Also, Qingyimen is a decent family. Don't put that set of tricks to flirt with the Wang girl on the female apprentice of Qingyimen." Old man Zheng looked at Pei San kindly.

"Hey." Pei San grinned and said, "I don't know if the female apprentice in Qingyimen is as good-looking as Wang. If she doesn't, I'm so sorry!"

"You son of a bitch!" Zheng Laohan slapped Pei San's buttocks directly.

"Old Zheng, you are a tiger! You almost pushed me down just now!" Pei San patted the careful liver that was still jumping and cursed.

"Then I'll push you down!" Old man Zheng directly patted Pei San's back and the cliff below. Pei San was so scared that he closed his eyes directly. Suddenly, he felt as if he had hit something. The wind around him blew. Pei San slowly opened his eyes and found that Lao Zheng was sitting behind him on the wine gourd magnified countless times.

"Wow! It's really flying!" Pei San clapped his hands happily, and then looked at the old man Zheng with red eyes: "I'll wipe your uncle. I'm scared to death."