Tengu (90)

Ninety.

Not to mention that Wu Xing was living a carefree life at school, Tian Gou was also busy working on women all day long. The two of them were living like gods. That day, while the well-keeper was at work, Tiangou ran to Wuxing's house, wanting to have a private chat with his master's wife. Wuxing's wife was busy in the main room. When she saw Tiangou, she went back inside with him and sat on the kang (heated brick bed). Wuxing's wife sat on the kang, and Tiangou sat on the edge of the kang. "Tiangou, why haven't you gone to see that young wife on the other side of the river lately?"

"I haven't gone these past few days. I've been busy running around the provincial capital. I haven't had time."

"Try to go visit her more often when you have time. Bring her some food and such. Women are all like that. They're envious and eager. They love it when a man is around. Even a little something can win them over. Get them to know each other well so you can marry them and settle down with them as soon as possible."

"Hmm, is my master's wife like that too? I don't think so." "

My master's wife is a woman too. Of course, they're all the same. You silly goose, haha." "

Anyway, I think my master's wife is good, better than any other woman. She's the best woman in the whole village. My master is so lucky."

"You little devil, you're so sweet-talking. Your master doesn't think he's gained anything; he always thinks I'm stupid."

"Hehe, that's because Master is too stupid. He's guarding a treasure all day without even realizing it. Master's wife is a bodhisattva in my heart."

"Hehe, Tiangou, you're such a devil, your mouth is full of honey. I'm no bodhisattva at all; your master doesn't care."

"Master doesn't care about you, but I cherish you the most. Master is too stupid."

"Sigh, that's true. Your master is too simple-minded; he only knows how to dig holes in the ground, not in women. Unlike you, who can go to the provincial capital to make money and is so skilled with women. Tiangou, you're the most capable person in our village. Master's wife truly loves you, but unfortunately, I have a husband and children; I'm not good enough for you."

"Master's wife, what are you saying? It's Tiangou who's unworthy of you. My master has truly wronged you."
"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore. Once you and your wife are married, treat her well and live a good life together. That's how your life is going to be. You should go home now; I need to go cut grass on the back mountain."

"Let me help you cut it. That's not a woman's job. Master is so heartless."

"I can't let you cut it. Last time you helped me cut grass, your master found out and sulked for days. That petty man is so unreasonable! Forget it, you're not his apprentice anymore. If you openly help me, people in the village will gossip. Anyway, cutting grass isn't tiring; I'll do it myself."

"Okay, then I'll go home, Master's wife."

"Go back."

Tiangou had originally wanted to help his master's wife cut firewood, but now, to avoid suspicion, she wanted to go alone. Back home, thinking about how gentle and considerate his master's wife was, and how caring she was, Tiangou felt very happy. Standing under the eaves, watching the chirping crickets for a while, Tiangou thought about his master's wife's many kindnesses and virtues, her large, plump, white buttocks, her pink breasts, her dark pubic hair, and her red, tender vulva. Thinking of this, Tiangou thought to himself, "This woman must be a Bodhisattva reincarnated. Everyone comes into this world for a purpose. A carpenter's purpose is wood, a stonemason's is stone; his master was born to serve the well, and I, Tiangou, was born to serve a woman's vulva. This woman, Wuxingniang, was born for beauty, for goodness, to bestow blessings upon me, Tiangou, and upon society." Tiangou felt quite satisfied with this insight. Suddenly, he thought, "The Bodhisattva is currently going to the back of the mountain to cut grass and dry firewood. How much firewood can someone with such delicate hands and feet cut? Why don't I go and cut the grass for her first?" So Tiangou took his sickle and headed towards the back of the mountain.

The grass on the back hill was everywhere, and as autumn approached, the leaves had turned completely yellow. The yellow wheatgrass, once ripe, became stiff and hard, a deep yellow tinged with gold, rustling softly in the wind. Tiangou stood in the grass, looking around, but the woman didn't appear. He bent down and chopped some grass, quickly gathering three bundles. He tied the bundles together and planted them upright, intending to surprise the woman by popping out from behind the bundles and suddenly grabbing her to scare her, a little joke.

Tiangou waited and waited, but the Bodhisattva didn't come. Tiangou grew increasingly anxious.

He took his sickle and went to a small spring in a hollow to sharpen it. The water was shallow, causing the grass by the spring to tremble. Several centipedes, with their eight legs spread, paddled on the surface. Tiangou's hand was already close, but they remained calm and still. Just as he was about to grab them, they vanished like shadows. Tiangou slashed at the water with his sickle a few times before collapsing into a grassy hollow by the spring. Looking at the clear sky, he thought of the pale-faced young widow, Li Xiuyue, across the Danjiang River; he thought of Li Xiuyue's tender, rosy vulva, and her mother's dark red vulva; he thought of marrying Li Xiuyue soon, and of embracing them both at night for joyful fucking. Tiangou then thought of the Bodhisattva, her breasts bulging, rolling longevity noodles at home; he thought of the Bodhisattva, her large, snow-white buttocks raised, lying on the kang (heated brick bed), letting him fuck her as he pleased. Tiangou felt waves of pleasure and arousal, like an emperor sitting in the golden palace, with three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines. Over the years, Tiangou had developed a love for singing, and recently, a strong urge to sing welled up within him. So, Tiangou opened his mouth and sang a popular, slightly risqué folk song: "Sister, where are you hiding? I'm so anxious thinking of

you, I can't wait to hear you. Even a small amount of lamp wick can't carry this heavy load. I hear you whispering sweet nothings over the wall, I could climb nine mountains in a row!

Sister, my little darling, where are you hiding?

My dear sister, last night I dreamt we were kissing, hiding in a mountain hollow, kissing. Your lips are so sweet, sweeter than a ripe melon!

Your lips are so sweet, sweeter than honey!

I want to swallow your lips whole!

Oh, oh, oh, oh!"

I miss my sister so much my dick is harder than an iron rod! Sister, why aren't you coming yet? Sister, when you come, I'll fuck your cunt so good! Fuck your cunt! Fuck your cunt! Your big cunt is the best! Your little cunt is the prettiest! Your asshole smells so good! Fuck your cunt so good! Your cunt is the best! My dick is plunging into your big cunt! Your cunt is so wet! So much water makes it so comfortable to fuck!

Your cunt can sing! Plop plop plop! Glug glug glug glug! Clatter clatter clatter clatter! Glug creak glug creak glug!

Your cunt can sing! It makes my dick fuck so good! Fuck so good! Fuck

my sister's cunt until it's flowing with water! Fuck my sister until she's so wanton!

After Tiangou finished singing, his enthusiasm was still not satisfied, so he thought again: Who can hear this song? Then he thought of another person, his most beloved mistress, his bodhisattva, the fairest-skinned woman in the whole village, Wuxingniang. So Tiangou imitated her tone and sang: "My love is shouting mountain songs across the street, while I'm weaving silk in my room. I sing so well about your plague, whether you died young or not.

I've sung so well that my legs are weak and I can't even step on the clapper to listen to the mountain songs."

You scoundrel, always singing these lewd songs! Your songs are so lewd, they make my pussy open! My pussy is open to welcome guests, but the guests are too timid to enter! They make my juices flow, my pussy is slippery from the juices, it's so smooth to go in and out! They make my heart flutter, I want to be fucked, I want to be fucked, I want to be fucked! But I don't have a big dick to fuck me, so your dick is hidden in my waistband!

The song makes my heart flutter with lust, my heart flutters with lust, my heart flutters with lust, I can't resist my lust, my heart flutters with lust, I want to be fucked, fucked, fucked, my pussy is wide open and my juices are flowing, my pussy is wide open for what reason? My pussy is wide open for my lover, my lover, where are you hiding? My lover, my dearest darling, holding my lover, we rolled into the haystack, rolled into the haystack for what reason? For my lover to fuck my little pussy.

These obscene songs were never sung openly, but they brought a lot of joy to people in those spiritually impoverished years, so they continued to circulate secretly in the countryside. Tiangou, this bachelor, learned many of these obscene and even lewd songs. Seeing that the Bodhisattva hadn't arrived for a long time, the celestial dog began to sing continuously: "Langligelang, langligelang, sister, you're washing clothes by the river, showing off your fair and tender thighs. I asked sister what she was doing, but she just smiled and didn't answer. I said I'd wash sister's fair thighs, but she said I was so silly, her fair thighs don't need washing. I said I'd wash sister's fair buttocks, and she laughed even harder, laughing so hard, her fair buttocks don't need washing."

After Tiangou finished singing this, he imitated his master's wife's tone and sang again: "Langligelang, langligelang, my love is catching shrimp on the other side, I'm washing clothes by the river, I'm itching to see you, itching to see you, you silly love, you don't know, you want to help me wash your legs, you silly love, what's the use of washing your legs, you want to help me wash my buttocks, I'm really going to get angry, my love, how can you be so stupid, I don't want to wash my buttocks, I want your big dick, big dick, big dick, I want to use your big dick, big dick is good for poking my pussy, langligelang, langligelang, I just hope the sun will set in the western ravine soon, so I can hold you and fuck you to my heart's content, let you hold me and fuck me until dawn."

After singing, Tiangou was tired. He glanced down at the road below and saw someone running towards him in a hurry. Tiangou recognized her as his master's wife, a Bodhisattva indeed. So, instead of getting up, Tiangou used his song to lead her over. The woman noticed him and stood there anxiously calling out, "Tiangou, Tiangou! Come here quickly!"
Tiangou originally wanted to continue joking with his master's wife, but he sensed something unusual in her voice, a hint of tears. So, Tiangou stood up and quickly ran to his master's wife's side, before he could even make a move. Seeing Tiangou running towards her, tears immediately streamed down the woman's face. She threw herself into his arms, sobbing, "Tiangou, why did you take so long? I was so worried! Come with me, your master is in trouble!"
Upon hearing this, Tiangou immediately stopped singing and laughing, standing frozen before his master's wife. Seeing Tiangou's state, Wuxingniang, unsure of his thoughts, anxiously urged him, "Why did you come up the mountain? I couldn't find you anywhere! I was so worried! Your master was digging a well at the Liu family's house, and the well collapsed. A large rock has trapped him underneath. No one else can save him, but I think only you have experience digging wells. Please, go and save him! He was your master after all, Tiangou! You must save him! I'm begging you!"
Hearing his master's wife's words, Tiangou felt a surge of anger and turned to run towards the fortress. Unexpectedly, the woman collapsed to the ground, unable to get up. Tiangou ran a few steps and saw his master's wife collapse to the ground, so he came over and simply picked her up, running down the mountain like lightning. Wuxing's wife lay limply in Tiangou's arms, her mind in turmoil. She knew how dangerous it was to go down the well to rescue someone; Tiangou might also fall in. But her man was buried below; how could she just stand by and do nothing? Both men were her flesh and blood. Wuxing's wife was in utter turmoil. She didn't want to abandon either of them. She hoped Tiangou could successfully rescue the well-keeper. Then she could make it up to him with her body later. Wuxing's wife thought chaotically in Tiangou's arms. Tiangou, however, had already carried her to the bottom of the mountain. He dared not carry his master's wife into the fortress like this; he would surely be drowned in the spittle of those slutty women. So, Tiangou put his master's wife down and ran to the Liu family first. Upon

arriving at the Liu family... The Liu family's courtyard was already packed with people. It turned out that when they had dug twenty-five zhang (approximately 13 meters) of well, a huge boulder had appeared, blocking the way—a major taboo in well-digging. The well-digger had no choice; he couldn't abandon the project halfway. So, he first chiseled a hole, planted explosives, and blew it up. When the well-digger went back down, the boulder had cracked, but it was still enormous. He removed the smaller stones around it, but couldn't get the large one out. So, he dug around the boulder, but even after digging, the boulder remained unmoved. He then tried to pry it up with a crowbar, but the boulder collapsed, pinning half his body down. The people above the well panicked. They dared not pry the boulder down, fearing it would dislodge and injure the well-digger. The news reached Wu Xingniang, who frantically searched for Tiangou.

Upon learning of the situation, Tiangou immediately went down into the well. The well-digger had already fainted, the boulder still pinning him down. He kept calling out "Master!" as he dug at the soil beneath his master, anxious, exhausted, and terrified that another stone might fall and crush him. He finally managed to pull the well-digger out, then carried him, covered in blood, back to the well platform. By this time, Wu Xing's mother was already weeping uncontrollably. Seeing the well-digger's condition, she collapsed at the edge of the well platform. Tian Gou quickly called for a vehicle, put the well-digger in it, and rushed to the county hospital with his master's wife. After several days and nights of intensive care, the well-digger's life was saved, but the nerves below his waist were damaged. A strong well-digger... The craftsman was now paralyzed on his bed, a cripple. The well-keeper not only lost the ability to walk, but he also lost control of his bodily functions; he was completely crippled. The family's pillar was gone, the main support had collapsed. How would this family survive? Everyone in the village sighed for the Wu Xing family. Their lives had just begun to improve, they had only enjoyed a few good days, and now the well-keeper was gone, completely ruined. This family's future seemed bleak; Wu Xing might not even be able to continue his education.
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