0197 Zhongling's background
After eliminating all the ghosts and monsters on the scene, the old monk looked very calm, looked at Zhongling with blazing eyes and said coldly: "I can't imagine that the body of the genius Jiuyang, which is once in a thousand years, has come out of the red dust to practice, and time flies really fast." The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info This little Taoist friend, dare to ask if your master Zhong Yuanqing is okay recently?"
Zhong Ling was shocked, and asked in surprise, "This master, how do you know that I am Zhong Yuanqing's apprentice?"
He is the body of Jiuyang, and it is not surprising for this high monk to see it, because the sleeve of his right arm has been completely destroyed, and the entire right arm is exposed. With a little common sense, you can recognize that this is the identity characteristic of the body of Jiuyang.
But how did he know that he was Master's apprentice? Didn't Master tell himself that there were not many people in the same path who knew that he was his apprentice?
It was only at this time that Ji Rumeng woke up from the shock just now and woke up like a dream. Finding that Zhong Ling was still holding his hand, he couldn't help but break it and separated the hands of the two.
"Amitabha. The old monk said in a calm tone: "How could the old man not know that you are Zhong Yuanqing's apprentice? Speaking of which, you and the old man had a master-apprentice fate, and you were almost the old man's apprentice back then." However, because of the appearance of Zhong Yuanqing, you entered the Taichu Sanqing School. ”
Zhong Ling was curious for a while, is there such a thing? Regarding his life experience, the master never told himself, so he could ask the old monk about the situation, so he said, "Master, can you tell us more about this incident back then?"
The old monk's eyebrows were calm, giving people the impression that he was not moving like a mountain, that is, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change his calmness, and said: "Because when you were born, the time coincided with 9:99 on September 9, 1999, eight nines, plus the place where you were born, Yanyang Village, which is the land of extreme yang, constitutes nine nines, which is an immortal material that occurs once in a thousand years, the body of Jiuyang!"
"When you were born, there was a vision from heaven, and it was destined to be extraordinary. The village where you were born was destroyed because of you, and your parents and your entire village were destroyed because of you. ”
"A red-eyed zombie who has been practicing for more than 700 years wants to devour you and enhance his cultivation. It happened that the old man passed by and saved you from your infancy. In the battle, he was defeated by this fang and was seriously injured. Fortunately, your master Zhong Yuanqing arrived, and the two of us finally killed this fang!"
After destroying the red-eyed zombies, I wanted to take you as a disciple and worship Buddhism and become a Buddhist disciple. As a result, I didn't expect that Zhong Yuanqing was extremely cunning, I was too honest, I was not the opponent of the traitor, you were exchanged for the prince by his tanuki. When the old man went back, he saw that there was a puppet doll in his arms, which made me angry...... Amitabha!"
Speaking of which, the old monk with an expression as steady as Mount Tai finally had some intentions, which was enough to imagine what the old monk was angry with about this incident back then.
After calming down the excitement, the old monk continued: "That's why Lao Qu Shicai said that you originally had a master-apprentice fate with Lao Ge! It's just a pity that you have made people by creation, and your once-in-a-millennium genius has not been accepted by me! ”
After the old monk finished speaking, the round head looked at Zhong Ling with kind eyebrows, and said with emotion: "Since I said goodbye to you last time, the old man has never seen you again, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you have grown up, and now you are eighteen years old." ”
The old monk sighed for a while, the scene of saving him and fighting to the death with the red-eyed zombie is still vivid, as if it was yesterday. But the years have passed quickly, and it has been 18 years in the blink of an eye.
After listening to the story told by the old monk, Zhong Ling couldn't help but be surprised, when he was born, there was such a thrilling story? No wonder the master never told him about his life experience, because he was afraid that he would feel guilty. After all, his parents and the entire village died because of his birth.
Hurriedly clasped his hands together to the old monk, bent down and gave a big salute, and said: "In this way, the younger generation will also thank the master for saving his life back then." ”
In his heart, he secretly said: "Fortunately, my master adopted me as an apprentice, otherwise I was abducted by your old bald donkey, how could I still be so happy now?
The old monk put his head together and said: "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, and the little Taoist friends don't need to worry about what happened many years ago. ”
Then he asked the first question, and said: "Little Daoist friend hasn't said how your master Zhong Yuanqing is doing? Lao Wei and your master Zhong Yuanqing are the best of their generation, and they have a great friendship, and they have not heard from your master for more than ten years, and they are very worried about your master." ”
Zhong Ling didn't want to hide it, after all, looking at the posture of this old monk, he himself said that he and his master were leaders of the same generation, and it was very possible. Moreover, he said that he wanted to take himself as a disciple back then, and this should be true, after all, monks don't talk about it! It is not like a high-ranking monk like him to run a train with his mouth full of mouth.
Although Zhong Ling felt that this old monk didn't seem to be a very serious monk and was a fake monk, at least he wouldn't harm himself, so he said honestly: "My master and his old man have been in retreat recently, saying that they are going to prepare for the Thunder Tribulation. ”
The old monk was suddenly shocked, his eyes gathered, he was not calm, and hurriedly asked: "Little Daoist, what did you just say? You said that Zhong Yuanqing's old guy is ready to meet the catastrophe of heaven and earth?"
Zhong Ling said calmly: "Yes, that old guy probably pretends to be too much at ordinary times, so he is going to be hit by lightning." ”
"Poof......" Ji Rumeng squirted out directly, and said angrily: "Did you say this about your own master?"
Zhong Ling smiled and said, "My master and I have a deep relationship and a good relationship, and our conversations are very casual. ”
The old monk also couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "The apprentice taught by Zhong Yuanqing's traitor is really the same as him, and he has no shape. Hey, little Taoist friend, if you entered my Buddhism back then, how good it would be, you are definitely not like this now. ”
Zhong Ling hurriedly said: "Master, in fact, the younger generation also wants to escape into Buddhism, but there are not so many ifs in this world!"
When the old monk heard Zhongling say this, he immediately said seriously: "If the little Taoist friend really converts to my Buddha, even if he shaves his hair and becomes a monk now, it is also okay." ”
"Ahh ”
He said in his heart: "Such a funny comparison, such an unreliable old monk, fortunately, my master intervened sideways and snatched me from you." ”
(To be continued.) )