The next day.
Qin Shou got up early and cut down dozens of Chaos Bamboo stalks at the edge of the bamboo forest. He first built a foundation several meters high, intending to build a bamboo house for Da Bao.
However, Da Bao complained that the house Qin Shou built was too short, and kept grumbling and asking Qin Shou to make it taller. Until noon, a bamboo house in the style of a "lookout tower" that was more than ten meters high was completed.
The area around the house was filled with chaotic energy, making it extremely luxurious.
Da Bao was very happy, twisting his head to snuggle into Qin Shou's arms, and then shouting and gesturing that he wanted to build another one next to it for Yi Cheng to live in.
Yi Cheng was also very happy, as she now owned two houses.
"Master, will the goose be able to sleep in whichever house it wants from now on?"
Yi Cheng blinked her little eyes.
"Yes. "
Qin Shou nodded.
"Goose, goose, goose..."
Yicheng happily pulled Dabao to play "Big Belly Paper, Bump and Collide".
Then, Qin Shou built a bamboo house next to Da Bao.
After it was built, Qin Shou looked at the chaotic energy filling the forest and thought that he should also build one next to it so that it would be more convenient for him to cultivate in the future.
However, Da Bao pushed her out of the bamboo forest with a look of disgust, then turned around, wiggled her butt, and happily pulled Yi Cheng to see her new home.
"Hey, you fatso!"
Qin Shou laughed angrily.
So he had to cut down a new bamboo grove and renovate his old bamboo house.
Master Roshi lay on the edge of the bamboo forest, staring wide-eyed at the vast expanse of chaotic bamboo, his mouth practically watering. However, whenever he thought of secretly cutting down a couple of bamboo stalks, Dai-bao's little eyes would peek over.
Master Roshi had no choice but to reluctantly retract his claws.
After everything was finished, the sun had already set.
Qin Shou walked to the mulberry tree, where Little Fatty was hanging down, and Da Mei pushed him from behind, making him sway.
"Giggle, sister, this is so much fun! Push me again!"
Little Fatty giggled.
Snap!
Qin Shou slapped the little fat boy's wobbly bottom.
"Little Fatty, do you know you were wrong?"
"Hmph, I've already sent Siwu with a massive army to rescue me. You'll be scared to death then."
The chubby boy gestured wildly.
"Hey, you traitor, you're getting cocky now, huh? I'd like to see if that rebel dares to come back and save you."
"You can stay hanging in the tree."
Qin Shou turned and left.
"Hmph, look, sister, I scared him away."
Little Fatty looked like a victorious little hen, its neck held high with pride.
However, she burst into tears the next second.
“Wow! Sister, my neck is stuck! Please rub it, please rub it…”
......
As the sun sets in the west, the fading light casts a long shadow, and the sky is filled with crimson clouds.
After dinner, the people on Turtle Mountain, as usual, sat on small stools under the red sunset on the mountaintop.
Petals fluttered behind me, and birds spread their wings among the clouds.
"Oh, Master, the sunset is so beautiful tonight! I wish my senior sister were here too."
Yi Cheng rested her chin on her hand, her chubby little face looking somewhat distressed.
Qin Shou patted her head and laughed, "Don't worry, your senior sister is definitely somewhere right now, watching the sunset just like us."
Because she loves watching the sunset the most.
"Really? "
Yi Cheng tilted her head back, her little eyes lighting up.
"real. "
Qin Shou nodded affirmatively.
"Goose, goose, goose...that's great!"
Then, Yi Cheng grabbed Qin Shou's arm and shouted:
"Master, Master, please tell the goose a story. Senior Sister Goose always tells the goose a story."
"good. "
Qin Shou looked at his disciple, whose mind seemed to never grow up, smiled slightly, and then slowly began to tell a romantic story about the sunset.
"Once upon a time, there was a great monk whom people called the Buddha. In front of the Buddha was a celestial lamp with two wicks inside. One was called Qingxia and the other Zixia. One was about to attain enlightenment, and the other was about to burn out."
The dying wick of the lamp was named Zixia. Unwilling to accept her fate, she stole a treasure that could travel through time and return to the past, where she met Supreme Treasure...
...
My ideal man is a peerless hero... One day, he will appear before everyone's eyes, clad in golden armor, riding on auspicious clouds to marry me...
........
There was once a sincere love placed before me, but I didn't cherish it. Only after losing it did I realize my regret. If God gave me another chance, I would say three words to that girl: I love you. If I had to put a time limit on those three words, I hope it would be ten thousand years...
...”
Qin Shou spoke slowly, his tone deep and magnetic.
".........
Unfortunately, Zixia eventually got to see Sun Wukong, but she never got to see her Supreme Treasure...
"Perhaps, the sunset that Supreme Treasure walked upon that day was just as beautiful as it is today!"
Qin Shou looked up, and the crimson sunset reflected in his watery eyes. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether it was the person reflecting the beauty of the sunset, or the sunset reflecting the beauty of the person.
Wearing the golden headband prevents me from loving you, but without it, I cannot save you.
In the end, the reader let out a long sigh for the characters in the story.
"How can one find a way to have it all, to be true to both the Buddha and my beloved?"
The lingering sighs, along with the peach blossoms covering the mountain, burned away completely under the spring sunset.
By the time Qin Shou came to his senses, Yi Cheng was already fast asleep.
Changsheng lay under the tree, listening intently to his master's story, his bright eyes seeming to be filled with longing.
Master Roshi's face was flushed, he was tipsy, and a slight smile played on his lips as he lay on the bamboo chair that Qin Shou had just woven, swaying contentedly.
Da Mei was still under the tree, making her younger sister happy.
The black rabbit ran around in the yard, chasing a little white bird back and forth, and they even got into a contest of strength.
As Qin Shou gazed at the heartwarming scenes unfolding on the mountaintop, his thoughts drifted like the white clouds in the sky, all bathed in the radiant glow of this prosperous era.
"Master, Senior Sister, Senior Brother..."
Yi Cheng murmured in her sleep, as if she were reciting a series of personal names.
Qin Shou slowly got up, took off his robe and covered Yi Cheng with it, then tugged at her clothes to cover her exposed belly.
...
At this moment, on that distant and unreachable land of cultivation.
A mountain of monstrous corpses stood atop it, upon which sat a cold and beautiful woman, her crimson skirt stained with blood, becoming almost sticky...
She gently turned the black umbrella in her hand, holding a snow-white tiger cub in her arms, gazing at the red haze that tinged the sky above the endless bamboo forest at the end of her vision, lost in thought.
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