An difficult beast fight is over.

The young Yuan Yi and the young Yuan Dasheng were walking in the unmanned alley.

Yuan Dasheng was wearing several wounds, and every step he walked was involved in the wound, making him grin.

Yuan Yi covered his pocket, and the bag was his only three and a half spirit stones.

He gritted his teeth and said in the end: "Da Sheng, you stay here first. I'll go to the pharmacy over there to see it. At least I can buy you a plaster!"

Yuan Yi left, Yuan Dasheng staggered his back against the cold wall and sat slowly on the ground.

It was gasping for breath, because the movement of sitting down also involved the wound, causing its heart to beating faster.

There is no one in the alley and the light is dim, as if it is the only one left in the world.

Suddenly, a gong sounded.

Yuan Dasheng subconsciously looked up and saw a sound coming from the opposite wall.

Then the drum beat for a while, and a host shouted: "Now, please invite Lord Li Leifeng to perform a puppet show for the head of your hometown. The opera is called "Qin Lie Goes to the Formation"!"

The next moment, the high platform of the organ slowly rose, and the puppets had different shapes and were dazzling, and they began their performance.

Yuan Dasheng looked up and through the gaps in the woods, he watched the puppets speak and say something like real people, and call me and run away, and it was so lively.

While Li Leifeng's control skills were as perfect as a gong and qin bell, Yuan Dasheng gradually forgot the pain in his body and was fascinated by the sight.

The opera gradually proceeded and reached its climax.

The evil evil set up a situation and falsely accused Qin Lie of self-respecting himself and having two hearts. The young master issued three imperial edicts in a row, regardless of the serious injury of the veteran general Qin Lie, he insisted on letting him rush to the formation.

The veteran General Qin Lie stepped on three battle flags behind him, stood up with difficulty, raised his long spear, and went as heavy as a mountain, heading towards the battlefield ahead.

He sang:

"I have been kind to the Lord since I was young, and my kindness is as deep as a mountain in my heart. I teach me loyalty and righteousness to protect my country, and I give me wisdom and courage to establish the world."

"The mercy of the first lord, like my father and brother, let me grow up, teach loyalty and doctrines, and give me wisdom and courage..."

The sound of the gong was calm and powerful, as if declaring the heaviness and tragicity of this battle.

He sang again:

"I support you when you are young. Like your father and brother, I will do my best. Even if you are suspicious, I hope that the country will be strong forever."

"Young master, I support you ascend the throne, just like protecting seedlings and hoping that you will become a forest. Although I am suspicious and have no resentment, I hope you can revive your country's destiny..."

Jinghu makes a high-pitched and clear sound, sometimes sad and touching people's hearts; sometimes melodious, expressing some expectations of Qin Lie.

The veteran Qin Lie rushed to the battlefield, like a lion looking down on him, killing people with heads rolling and the enemy was frightened.

He sang again:

"Although I am old and ambitious, I will be able to repay my country's kindness on the battlefield. The heroic spirit of the first lord laughs in the sky, and I have no regrets to go to the battlefield."

The drums sounded, and the sound was thick and exciting, as if a war horse was galloping, with a grand momentum. Yuan Dasheng was filled with blood!

Qin Lie fought for a long time and his injuries worsened, his physical energy was exhausted, and he finally fell into the battlefield. No matter how he rushed to rescue him, he could not break through the heavy enemy formation.

Qin Lie knew he was lucky, so he raised his head and sang:

"I will always remember the kindness of the first lord, and I will be in love with the young lord. It is not in vain that blood will be sprinkled on the battlefield, and my soul will return to my hometown to comfort the first lord."

"Why are the enemy's fears? Thousands of troops are not worth fearing!"

"My death is not for fame, fortune, but for that sincere and loyalty."

"Remembering that the former lord has a great kindness, he will not retreat when the country is in trouble."

"Young Lord, I hope you know that the loyal ministers have no regrets and will be abandoned. After I die, I wish to be enlightened and loyal and brave, protect the country."

The rhythm of gongs and drums has changed many times, including the tense and intense battles and the tragic and desolate parting.

at last.

Qin Lie and the enemy generals almost died together.

At the last moment of his life, he faced the capital, half-kneeled on the ground, bowed and bowed: "Lord, I'm going to go!"

A heavy drum beat the entire stage shocked.

Suddenly, the suona sounded loudly and loudly, full of tragedy, as if it penetrated time and space and hit Yuan Dasheng's heart.

The sound of suona lasts for a moment, and the sound of the flute participates in. The sound of the flute is crisp and pleasant, sometimes gentle and low, sometimes high and exciting.

In the end, the sound was high, like a blue bird flying in the sky, flying all the way, and its vast body gradually disappeared into the vast blue sky.

Yuan Dasheng raised his head and was speechless for a long time.

This is the first time it has watched this puppet show. It has already understood human words and is shocked by both body and mind.

"Da Sheng, Da Sheng!" Yuan Yi ran back, holding a few plasters of plaster in his hand.

He smiled and said, "Good luck, this time the pharmacy was cleared, so I asked for a bargain and took a few more plasters."

"Come on, I'll post it to you."

Yuan Dasheng was responsible for Yuan Yi to treat his wounds. It looked at Yuan Yi and then at the play dolls on the high platform. The light of the lantern was like fire, reflecting on its face, and the crowds celebrating over the wall, and the sound of applause always lingered in its ears.

"When I leave, why are you still sitting stupidly?" Yuan stepped together.

Yuan Dasheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the platform opposite.

Yuan Yi looked back and didn't care: "Oh, it's a puppet show."

Yuan Yi took a look again: "It was Qin Lie's song of the formation, a very famous song."

"What a pity, he didn't follow the right person."

Yuan Yi walked in front, and Yuan Dasheng followed him.

As he was about to walk out of the alley, it turned his head and took a last look at the stage of the machine.

The stage was slowly falling, and the puppet who played the role of the veteran General Qin Lie was still half kneeling.

Yuan Dasheng looked at Yuan Yi's back and suddenly said a few times.

Yuan Yi turned his head in confusion and looked at Yuan Dasheng. He didn't understand what it was going to say, but just waved: "Go away quickly, go home to fill your stomach and go to bed early!"

...

Rely on each other, fight beasts, and Monkey Head Gang.

...

"Look, Dasheng, this is my child, he is my child!" Yuan Yi was ecstatic, "I have children, I have descendants in this world."

"I named him Yuan Er. Dasheng, my life is not as long as you."

"If one day I'm gone, let Yuan Er replace Yuan Yi and continue to accompany you."

...

Yuan Er was hungry and cried.

Yuan Dasheng squeezed out the juice of a basin-sized peaches and watered them to him. As a result, Yuan Er was poured into a chicken with soup.

Yuan Er is sick.

Yuan Dasheng rushed through the fairy city at night like the wind, rushed into the clinic, grabbed the pharmacist's neck, and pulled him to run and jump. The pharmacist's screams broke the tranquility of the moonlit night.

Yuan Er can climb at the beginning.

He grabbed Yuan Dasheng's thick monkey hair and challenged Gao Feng. Every time he fell, he would be accurately trapped by Yuan Dasheng's palm.

Yuan Er can walk or jump.

"Uncle Monkey, they bullied me!" Yuan Er brought Yuan Dasheng to find a place, frightened the other children and burst into tears.

...

Yuan Er started to be very brave and was very curious about a question: "Uncle Monkey, who is better, you and my dad? Have you ever had a fight? I asked my dad, but my dad never answered me."

Yuan Er ran to Yuan Dasheng with a full of admiration and excited expression: "Uncle Monkey, you are so powerful, so powerful, when will I be like you?"

...

"Dad, I heard you want to find a demon to practice martial arts for Uncle Monkey? Don't do this!" Yuan Er broke into the study and shouted.

Yuan Yi looked ashen and shouted angrily: "Stop talking, who is talking nonsense in your ear?"

"Dad, no one can control the strength of Uncle Monkey. His monkeys are pet animals, and to be more precise, they are the masters. Those monks are just slaves responsible for feeding."

"The situation is now like this, and it may be even worse for Uncle Monkey to leap in strength."

"Who is the Monkey Head Gang by then?" Yuan Er tried hard to persuade him.

With several rooms separated, Yuan Dasheng was carrying the magic skills and he could hear all these words.

Its eyebrows and eyes were raised, and it no longer lay down, but lay on the ground, looking down at the ground, making a whimpering sound.

...

When the monkey grandson was killed, Yuan Dasheng stretched out his finger and gently tapped Yuan Er's heart.
To be continued...