Chapter 7: Elders
"The blood on his body is not his, he only has some skin wounds on his body, and the reason why he fainted is just detachment. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Kalubi shook his head: "I don't mean he is good, although this kid's qualifications are really good, but what I like more is his temperament." ”
"Oh? How? Ding Jun withdrew his hand and probed Zhang Kaifeng's physical condition, it was indeed just a loss of strength and some external injuries as Kalubi, the blood on his body should not be his own, and there was no big deal: "What kind of temperament can make Kalubi tempt you to accept him as an apprentice?" ”
"At first, it was just impulsive, but what happened later made me know that this kid is very good." Kalubi told Ding Jun about his encounter with Zhang Kaifeng and in the black shop: "Don't forget to ask me to eat with me during dinner, this is because he knows that he respects the teacher, and he protects me desperately when I am pranayama, which means that he is grateful and extremely affectionate." ”
"That's a good kid indeed." Ding Jun nodded, with the life experience of the two Dharma kings, it can be seen from some things what is the nature of a person, fortunately, Zhang Kaifeng is not bad in their eyes, and he is a person worth cultivating: "Ah, isn't this kid the next generation of senior brothers?" We haven't confiscated the apprentices, but I didn't expect you to be the first. ”
"If you were willing to take in apprentices, how could it be my turn?" Kalubi smiled, "But I didn't expect that I was the first to receive an apprentice among us. ”
"Find a place to rest." Ding Jun looked up at the sky, it should take a while before the sun sets, he has old injuries and should not walk in a warm place, and it is really too reluctant to let him out this time: "Let's go back when the sun sets." ”
"It's fine." Kalubi also knew Ding Jun's injury, the two had known each other for many years, so they naturally wouldn't watch him suffer, so he carried Zhang Kaifeng to a shady place behind a sand dune, and said to Ding Jun after putting Zhang Kaifeng on the ground: "Just rest here, it just so happens that I also need to continue pranayama, you help me protect the Fa, and please help me take care of this child." ”
"Hmm." Ding Jun didn't care about his identity, he sat on the ground with a buttocks, he had been active under the sun for so long before, and he felt extremely comfortable when he came to the cool side of this sand dune: "You breathe, everything is with me." ”
Hearing Ding Jun's words, Kalubi no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close his eyes and breathe, and the bored Ding Jun began to look at Zhang Kaifeng, the next generation of disciples of the Ming Sect, seeing that he only had a pair of pants on his body, lest he catch a cold when the desert climate suddenly turned down at night, so he took off his robe and wrapped Zhang Kaifeng.
"Ahem, cough ......" seemed to be disturbed by Ding Jun's movements, Zhang Kaifeng coughed a few times and woke up from a coma, and in just one day after coming to this world, this is the third time he has woken up from a coma, feeling that his body seems to be wrapped in something, struggling twice, Zhang Kaifeng, who is weak, still can't break free and no longer struggles, opened his eyes and began to look at the surrounding situation, and at a glance he saw Kalubi who fell into a state of pranayama again.
"Are you awake?" Hearing the movement, Ding Jun turned his head to look at Zhang Kaifeng: "You are injured, don't move." ”
Zhang Kaifeng heard Ding Jun's voice and found that there was another naked ** man beside him, and he couldn't help but feel a little chrysanthemum tight, for fear that this person would have some bad hobbies, and look at the clothes that wrapped himself on his body, most of them were the **** upper body man in front of him, and he didn't know the identity of the man in front of him, and Zhang Kaifeng didn't know what to do for a while.
"You are Kalubi's apprentice, so you can call me uncle." Ding Jun didn't know what Zhang Kaifeng was thinking, and thought that he was an ordinary child who was just afraid of life and didn't dare to speak, so he explained his identity very gently, if he knew what Zhang Kaifeng was thinking in his head, I am afraid that Ding Jun would have slapped Zhang Kaifeng to death with one palm: "I am Ding Jun in the Four Dharma Kings of Mingjiao, you can call me Uncle Ding." ”
"Hello uncle." Zhang Kaifeng was relieved when he heard Ding Jun's words, Ding Jun was extremely handsome, and he had a fight with Kalubi, and Zhang Kaifeng seemed to have another beautiful man in Jiansan, Assasin and Mingjiao leader Lu Weilou, who had an old relationship, and Assasin liked men, when he saw Ding Jun, Zhang Kaifeng thought that this was Assasin, so he was very worried about his chrysanthemum, since he knew that it was Ding Jun, he naturally would not have this worry: "Uncle Shi, is this robe on my body yours?" Thank you. ”
"It's nothing, I'm wearing clothes anyway." Ding Jun shook his hand to signal Zhang Kaifeng not to mind, and said with a smile: "You will be the eldest disciple of the next generation of my Ming Sect in the future, as a teacher, I naturally have to take care of you, by the way, I don't know what your name is." ”
"My name is Zhang Kaifeng." Zhang Kaifeng struggled to stretch out his hand and tighten the robe wrapped around his body, the climate in the desert is so changeable, it was hot to death just now, and it didn't matter if he wore a pair of big pants, but now he was cold to death, and he couldn't stand it with Ding Jun's robe, Zhang Kaifeng couldn't help asking, "Aren't you cold, uncle?" ”
"Hahaha, what a good boy." Listening to Zhang Kaifeng's greetings, Ding Jun laughed heartily, sure enough, as Kalubi, this kid knows that the elder brother of the next generation of the Ming Sect is served by Zhang Kaifeng, and he has no opinion: "It's not cold, your uncle, I still wish it was so cold every day to feel good!" If you still feel cold, you can pull out your master's clothes and put them on yourself, anyway, he has deep internal strength and will not be afraid of this climate change. ”
"Nuo......" Zhang Kaifeng was about to refuse, and a pale-complexed hand was stretched out next to him, handing himself a black gown, Zhang Kaifeng looked up and found that Kalubi didn't know when he had stopped pranayama and took off his clothes and handed them to himself: "I was careless before, forget that your body may not be able to stand the climate of this desert, I didn't buy you clothes, you just wear mine first, just like your Uncle Dingjun, this climate is nothing to me." ”
"Master, are you awake?" Zhang Kaifeng took the clothes handed by Kalubi and did not refuse, after all, this was given to him by his own master: "Master, have we already arrived in Mingjiao?" What happened to that guy? ”
"Killed." Kalubi spat out two words, Zhang Kaifeng could easily feel the murderous aura contained in it, and couldn't help but shrink his head: "We haven't reached Mingjiao yet." This is what this Jianghu looks like, if you don't go to find other people's trouble, others will also come to you for trouble, if you don't want to lose your life for no reason, you have to practice martial arts diligently in the future, and you must always be careful when you go out. ”
"Hmm." Zhang Kaifeng also remembered the shopkeeper who was killed by himself, and he had never killed anyone, and only then did he recall that he also had a human life in his hands, stained with other people's blood, and couldn't help but remind himself in his heart that this was no longer the original legal society but a world of the jungle: "I remember, master." ”