Chapter 8-The King Inherits Another King (Complete)
Later on, Brother Li Zhuang was invited by the beautiful female reporter to travel across the sea to pass on the scriptures (walking marriage experience) and to pick up foreign girls.
In order to reward this national hero, the King of Walking Marriage, the clansmen bestowed him with the flower of the new generation of the post-90s generation, the Queen of Walking Marriage (King of Dynasty), to take care of his daily life.
Another three years passed. On this day, Brother Li Zhuang returned from teaching the scriptures and was welcomed by the villagers.
"Haha, the national hero of our Moro Race, the king of the walking marriage, you keep your word. You really remember the source when drinking water and don't forget your roots. Good, good. Today, I, as the leader, will fulfill my promise from back then and represent the entire Moro Race to hold a banquet to welcome you.”
"Thank you, Patriarch."
"Ha, this is the child you had with our new generation of flowers from the 90s, the Queen of Walking Marriage (King of the Dynasty), right? She should be five years old this year, right? What's his name?"
"His name is Wang Zijun (Because the Moro people are matrilineal, the child's surname follows the mother's).”
"Wow, he looks very proud. He looks like you. Why? I hope that after he inherits your excellent genes, he will also be a fierce general. Ten years later, he will be an outstanding king of walking marriages. If that's the case, then our Moro Race will have a successor and be filled with hope!”
"Brother Li Zhuang, you're almost 70 years old this year. It's time for you to train the successor of the king of walking marriages for our Great Moro Nation. Don't let our Great Moro Nation have no successor and lose hope!”The clan leader said earnestly to Brother Li Zhuang, the King of Walking Marriage.
"Don't worry, Patriarch. I've already prepared for this.”After saying that, Brother Li Zhuang took out an exquisite small book made of silk from his pocket.
" Tomorrow, I'll hold an apprenticeship ceremony and gather all the men of our Moro Race together. I'll see who has the fate to be with me. Whoever can understand this 'Walking Marriage Scripture' will be my last disciple. He will become my successor and the king of walking marriages in our Moro Race!”
The group of Moro men (whether they were children, young adults, or the elderly) were all stunned and broke out in cold sweat after reading the book. It turned out that they couldn't understand a single word on the "Walking Marriage Scripture". It was as if they were reading a heavenly book.
"Sigh, our Moro Race has no successor! Could it be that the heavens want to bless this great Moro race? Heavens, please tell us, what did we do wrong?”Seeing this, the old chief looked up at the sky and sighed.
"Mountain God of Mountain Paradise, please show your spirit and save our Moro Nation.”The old chief knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face. He bowed to Mountain Paradise and murmured.
At this moment, the savior of the Moro people (living Bodhisattva) appeared. The king walked up to the "King of Walking Marriage", Li Zhuang, and snatched the holy book in his hand that had solidified the hope of the entire Moro people-"The True Book of Walking Marriage", and silently flipped through it.
"Wow, you little brat, go play with it. This isn't your toy, it's a treasure of our Moro Race. If you dirty it, you'll get a spanking.”
"Daddy, I want to read it. I want to read this book.”King said in a childish voice.
After he finished speaking, Wang Zijun continued to read the holy book that held the hopes of the entire Moro race, the " Walking Marriage Scripture ", very seriously.
"You little brat, you really have a stubborn personality. If it's true, then you can't do anything about it. My good Zijun, can you stop making trouble here? Daddy has a terrible headache. Sigh, I really have no choice. Daddy is begging you. Please give me that book quickly, okay?”
"I'm not returning it to you! I want to read it. I want to read this book.”Wang Zijun said in a childish voice.
After he finished speaking, Wang Zijun continued to read the holy book that held the hopes of the entire Moro race, the " Walking Marriage Scripture ", very seriously.
"You little brat, you really have a stubborn personality. If it's true, then you can't do anything about it.”Brother Li Zhuang, the King of Walking Marriage, had no other choice but to snatch the holy book that held the hope of the entire Moro people, the " Walking Marriage Sutra ", from the hands of the King. Then, he thought to himself and cursed,'Go ahead and cry, but it's better than dirtying that' Walking Marriage Scripture.'”
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't want to show me, I've already seen it and memorized it.”When Wang Zijun saw that his father had snatched away the " Walking Marriage Scripture ", he didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, he giggled.
"Ha, this is the child you had with our new generation of flowers from the 90s, the Queen of Walking Marriage (King of the Dynasty), right? She should be five years old this year, right? What's his name?"
"His name is Wang Zijun (Because the Moro people are matrilineal, the child's surname follows the mother's).”
"Wow, he looks very proud. He looks like you. Why? I hope that after he inherits your excellent genes, he will also be a fierce general. Ten years later, he will be an outstanding king of walking marriages. If that's the case, then our Moro Race will have a successor and be filled with hope!”
"Brother Li Zhuang, you're almost 70 years old this year. It's time for you to train the successor of the king of walking marriages for our Great Moro Nation. Don't let our Great Moro Nation have no successor and lose hope!”The clan leader said earnestly to Brother Li Zhuang, the King of Walking Marriage.
"Don't worry, Patriarch. I've already prepared for this.”After saying that, Brother Li Zhuang took out an exquisite small book made of silk from his pocket.
" Tomorrow, I'll hold an apprenticeship ceremony and gather all the men of our Moro Race together. I'll see who has the fate to be with me. Whoever can understand this 'Walking Marriage Scripture' will be my last disciple. He will become my successor and the king of walking marriages in our Moro Race!”
The group of Moro men (whether they were children, young adults, or the elderly) were all stunned and broke out in cold sweat after reading the book. It turned out that they couldn't understand a single word on the "Walking Marriage Scripture". It was as if they were reading a heavenly book.
"Sigh, our Moro Race has no successor! Could it be that the heavens want to bless this great Moro race? Heavens, please tell us, what did we do wrong?”Seeing this, the old chief looked up at the sky and sighed.
"Mountain God of Mountain Paradise, please show your spirit and save our Moro Nation.”The old chief knelt on the ground with tears streaming down his face. He bowed to Mountain Paradise and murmured.
At this moment, the savior of the Moro people (living Bodhisattva) appeared. The king walked up to the "King of Walking Marriage", Li Zhuang, and snatched the holy book in his hand that had solidified the hope of the entire Moro people-"The True Book of Walking Marriage", and silently flipped through it.
"Wow, you little brat, go play with it. This isn't your toy, it's a treasure of our Moro Race. If you dirty it, you'll get a spanking.”
"Daddy, I want to read it. I want to read this book.”King said in a childish voice.
After he finished speaking, Wang Zijun continued to read the holy book that held the hopes of the entire Moro race, the " Walking Marriage Scripture ", very seriously.
"You little brat, you really have a stubborn personality. If it's true, then you can't do anything about it. My good Zijun, can you stop making trouble here? Daddy has a terrible headache. Sigh, I really have no choice. Daddy is begging you. Please give me that book quickly, okay?”
"I'm not returning it to you! I want to read it. I want to read this book.”Wang Zijun said in a childish voice.
After he finished speaking, Wang Zijun continued to read the holy book that held the hopes of the entire Moro race, the " Walking Marriage Scripture ", very seriously.
"You little brat, you really have a stubborn personality. If it's true, then you can't do anything about it.”Brother Li Zhuang, the King of Walking Marriage, had no other choice but to snatch the holy book that held the hope of the entire Moro people, the " Walking Marriage Sutra ", from the hands of the King. Then, he thought to himself and cursed,'Go ahead and cry, but it's better than dirtying that' Walking Marriage Scripture.'”
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't want to show me, I've already seen it and memorized it.”When Wang Zijun saw that his father had snatched away the " Walking Marriage Scripture ", he didn't cry or make a fuss. Instead, he giggled.
Then, something happened that surprised this " King of Walking Marriage ", Brother Li Zhuang, the old patriarch, and even the entire Moro Race.
" Wuligala, Wuligalagua, Wuligalagalali…" The five-year-old King was memorizing the " Heavenly Book " in a childish voice.
"What is King Wang memorizing? Why don't I understand anything?" The old chief was confused. He stared at the King of Walking Marriage, Brother Li Zhuang.
"Aha, our Great Moro Nation has a successor. There's hope for our Great Moro Nation!”When he heard the young man reciting the " Heavenly Book " in a childish voice, Brother Li Zhuang, the " King of Walking Marriage ", was so happy that he jumped up like a child.
"Brother Li Zhuang, the king of walking marriages, what's wrong with you? Did you two take the wrong medicine today? One was talking nonsense while the other was dancing crazily like a fool!”Seeing this, the old chief loudly asked the "King of Walking Marriage" Li Zhuang what was going on.
"I'm not stupid. We didn't take the wrong medicine. Congratulations to the old patriarch, congratulations to our great Moro Race!”Brother Li Zhuang, the " King of Walking Marriage ", quickly picked up his precious son and walked to the old chief.
" Brother Li Zhuang, the 'King of Walking Marriage,' our Great Moro Nation is about to lose the heir of the King of Walking Marriage. We've lost all hope, yet you're still congratulating me and our Great Moro Nation. Are you trying to be sarcastic?“
"That's not it. Old Clan Leader, let me tell you a piece of great news. What this King was reciting was the content of the holy book that held the hopes of the entire Moro Race, the " Walking Marriage Scripture "!”" King of Walking Marriage," Brother Li Zhuang said excitedly to the old chief.
"What's wrong? This five-year-old Wang Zijun could actually understand the profound Book of Walking Marriage?”
"Absolutely!"
"You're not lying to me?"
"It's that old bastard from Mountain Paradise who lied to you!”
" Ah, this is great! Our Mountain God of Mountain Paradise has shown himself. He bestowed this divine ability, talent, and lewdness to our Great Moro Nation. Our Great Moro Nation has a successor. We are full of hope!”The old chief kneeled down in a hurry. Facing the direction of Mountain Paradise, he kowtowed nine times and kowtowed eight times.
"Ha, this King is so smart. His name is so meaningful. The son of a walking king, the king of a king, ha, two kings. In the future, he will definitely be much stronger than you, the walking king, and his battle record will definitely be much better than yours.”The old chief happily took King from the hands of the " Walking Marriage King " Li Zhuang and happily kissed his face and toot little mouth. Finally, he even passionately kissed his little thing below a few times.
"Ah, your kiss is so comfortable. My heart is itching to death.”The king was really born with the wind…Liu Yindang's heart was itching to death after being kissed by the old patriarch, a 70-year-old woman. Even his little thing suddenly swelled up and he even shot urine into the old patriarch's mouth.
"Ha, King, you're really Yin Dangfeng…What our Great Moro Race needs is a genius like you!”
Would the King live up to the expectations of his father, the old chief, and all the people of the Moro Nation? Would he work hard and be brave enough to create new things when he grew up, and raise the data of this " walking marriage king ", Brother Li Zhuang, to a higher level, and become the new " walking marriage king " of the Moro Nation?
We will wait and see!
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