It took Zhang Ling three full days and three nights to explain the three questions to the little guy on the Bodhi tree.
The first question: Who is Dabao?
Zhang Ling told the story of "Kong Rong giving away his pears", which amazed the little Lei Pengs. Their bright eyes were filled with joy of gaining knowledge.
"I'll give Dabao to you. I don't want to be Dabao..."
"I don't want to be Dabao either. I want to give it to you!"
“…”
The effect of this story was immediate, making them all humble and polite. Zhang Ling saw it and felt relieved.
But after a while, they started quarreling again over the issue of "pushing Dabao", and the yard was filled with endless chirping.
"Okay, okay, calm down - everyone stand in a row!" Zhang Ling pointed at the first little Lei Peng and said, "You will be Dabao from now on!"
Then he called out the names one by one, going on in a rush: "You are the second treasure... you are the third treasure... you are the thirty-sixth treasure!"
Once all the names were assigned, the endless arguments were finally put to rest.
…
The second question: Is Zhang Ling a bad guy or a liar?
He told the story of "The Farmer and the Snake". The little ones blushed after listening to it. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the truth.
Without Zhang Ling, how could they have such high intelligence and be able to speak human language?
Why are you eating dragon fish and playing with green lotus?
"You are a good person!" said a little guy.
"Yes, he's a good guy!"
"No, it should be a good person, because a good person is better than a good person!" Another person put forward a different opinion.
"A good person? Why not a very good person? A very good person is even better than a good person!"
"No, no, this sounds too weird." Lei Peng, who was sitting at the back, shook his head and muttered.
"I think it's great, what do you think, Jiubao?"
"I think... it's okay, but it would be better if it was called a good, good, good person."
"If you don't agree or disagree, just call me a good person!"
"Nonsense, nonsense, listen to me and call me a good person!"
"No, listen to me..."
Zhang Ling's ears were filled with waves of shouting, and the huge backyard was once again plunged into boiling water, noise and chaos.
"stop!"
The young man in green shook his head helplessly and said, "My name is Zhang Ling. From now on, you can just call me by my name."
"Zhang Ling?"
"Zhang Ling sounds nice, much nicer than a good guy!"
"Humph, that sounds better than your nice guy!"
Seeing that the situation was not right and that another argument might break out, Zhang Ling immediately cleared his throat and began to explain the third question.
Question: Is Qinglian our good friend?
Zhang Ling patiently explained the story of "When brothers are united, they can cut through metal like a knife", claiming that the blue lotus should be cherished like a brother, otherwise who will accompany them to play and laugh day and night and never leave them?
"Qinglian is our good friend!" said a Lei Peng, raising his little paw.
"That's right, that's right..." Everyone responded in agreement.
"Qinglian, I'm sorry..."
"I'm sorry Qinglian, we shouldn't have done that just now." The little ones gathered around Qinglian in groups and apologized in baby voices.
The green lotus drew a semi-arc in the air, and a hint of thunder and sword rhythm appeared around it. The buds on the top trembled slightly, as if forgiving their previous behavior.
Soon, Qinglian and the little Leipengs started playing happily in the air, dodging and chasing each other, making it very lively.
Zhang Ling looked at the scene in front of him and said to himself: It’s really not easy to be a nanny.
While he was sighing inwardly, there was a question that puzzled him.
Qinglian clearly did not integrate into the sword sticker like Lei Peng, but he was still able to enter and exit it at will. What was going on?
Zhang Ling pondered for a moment, unable to figure out the reason, but smiled: "This is good, Qinglian can stay in there to accompany these little guys in the future."
That night, Zhang Ling stayed in the yard to play with Qinglian and the little ones all night to promote their relationship. The yard was filled with laughter.
The young man in blue stood at the highest point, waving his arms and shouting like a child king, behaving like a madman.
This was the most relaxing and happiest moment for him since he came to this world.
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The next morning.
At the end of the horizon, the sky turned white, and the east became bright. Looking up at the sky, the red sun showed its round face as big as a palm.
In March, when spring is in full swing and the grass is green and the birds are singing, it is the time when all things come back to life and all flowers bloom.
"You've been up all night, it's time for you to go back and rest!"
Zhang Ling waved his sleeves, unfolded his sword, and took back the thirty-six silver characters transformed from the Thunder Peng.
Finally, these little guys did not forget to say goodbye to him, muttering in baby voices.
"Zhang Ling, I'll come play with you again in the future!"
"And me, and me..."
"You can't forget us!"
After a while, the courtyard was silent, and morning mist rose from the mountains and spread here.
Zhang Ling suddenly had an idea and thought of the scholar he met three years ago.
I wonder how Ning Caijun is doing now?
He calculated the mysteries of fate, his mind moved slightly, and then he frowned.
"Wei Jiaoniang?"
Um?
etc!
I'm afraid that things are about to change in Yongning County!
Zhang Ling took back the green lotus, hid it in his sleeves, turned around, stepped into the air, and turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Yongning County, eight hundred miles away.
Before entering Yongning City, the sound of gongs and drums came from the city above the clouds, and thousands of firecrackers exploded with crackling and clanging sounds.
Looking down at the main street, I could see only a cloud of smoke, and the noisy smoke and dust emitted a pungent smell of sulfur that rose into the sky.
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