Chapter Eighty-Five: Perfection

"Well said!"

The old man nodded slowly, then flicked his sleeves and sat on the floor.

"Just ask!"

Xie Hao nodded yes, so that he had a chance to take a good look at him.

He was thin, wearing a wide brown monk's robe, his exposed skin was shriveled and hoarse, as if he had never drunk water in half his life, his white hair seemed to have not been taken care of in half his life, and he was tied with straw ropes like weeds, and his old face was yellow and thin.

Xie Zhen couldn't help but think of the old tree spirit in the spirit novel.

She has lived two lives, and she has never seen such a raunchy person. However, if it weren't for such a chic and casual temperament, how could he dare to give up his splendid future for the life and death of a palace maid in front of the emperor?

Xie Zhen smiled, first helped Xie Fei and Nan'er to lean under a tree, and then slowly walked back to the old man and sat down.

"Master." She said respectfully.

Zhenshan's face trembled slightly, and he glared at her a little uncomfortably.

"Ask whatever you want, and leave when you're done." He said, looking impatient, as if the person sitting across from him was a troublesome and annoying man.

Xie Zhen suddenly understood why the deeds of that master of Zhenshan were not legendary, but only casually written in the book. It's really because his temper is very unpleasant! Withdrawn and eccentric, who would dare to get close to him?

She had to pretend not to know that she was very annoying to him, and smiled slightly: "I want to ask the master for some things." ”

Zhenshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xie Hao knew that he must not have the patience to ask her what was the matter, so he didn't pause, and quickly continued:

"I have made two friends in the past, and they treat each other with sincerity and regard them as their own, but they deceive me and hide from me and harm me, may I ask the master, what should I do?"

"Not how." Zhenshan said: "You carefully raise two dogs, they don't understand and bite you." Do you want to bite back? ”

How can it be so analogous? Xie Zhen frowned, "Master, I'm talking about people, not dogs. ”

"What about people? Aren't people sometimes even worse than animals? "Zhenshan Dao.

Xie Zhen was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Ask the master again." I have heard of people who wake up and see that today is yesterday and this year is the year of the past, as if they were born again. Do you know why? ”

"Today is yesterday, this year is the old year?" Zhenshan frowned, "Did the person you hear about had a hangover and didn't wake up?" ”

Naturally not. Xie Hao shook her head and smiled.

"I think it's my errand, such a ridiculous thing, the master doesn't have to take it to heart."

Zhenshan glared at her.

"Some people say that it can be seen that this matter is true, I can't solve it today, and I may not be able to solve it tomorrow."

Xie Zhen was a little surprised. She knew that some people were arrogant and liked to try things that others couldn't do and had to do it well, but she didn't expect it. Master Zhenshan has been in seclusion for many years, but he still retains the bullish temper of a scholar.

"Master at will." She smiled and nodded.

Zhenshan snorted lightly and did not speak.

Xie Zhen was also used to his strange temper at this time, and it was not strange.

"You're done?" Zhen Shan said, and then didn't wait for Xie Zhen to answer, and stood up.

"Now that you're done asking, let's go quickly! I went too. As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and turned to leave. It seemed that he was afraid that if he was too late, Xie Zhen would leave him to talk again.

Xie Hao smiled slightly, stood up, and bowed slightly to his back.

"In the past, I was fortunate to see the deeds of the masters. I admire it in my heart, and I don't want to see it today, I have no regrets. ”

In the old days? Zhenshan's hurried footsteps stopped, turned around and said, "How old are you now?" ”

"Don't dare to hide it from the master." Xie Zhen said: "I'm eight years old now. ”

"Eight? When will I be literate? Zhenshan stared at her.

Xie Hao said quietly: "I was young at the time, and I can't remember clearly. ”

Zhenshan's peculiar eyes seemed to have seen that she was lying, and only said coldly: "Since she is young." So what about the old days? Where did you see the story about me? ”

"In the past, I said the word wrong." Xie Zhen said: "As for where I saw it, I can't remember clearly. Please don't blame the master. ”

Zhenshan snorted coldly.

"What do I owe you?" He asked.

Xie Zhen didn't know what he meant by asking, so she only shook her head and replied, "No." ”

Zhenshan said: "I don't owe you, I'm not your father, I'm not your mother, I heard you say that you've been sad for a long time, not only are you not grateful, but you hide it everywhere, isn't it rude?" ”

Xie Zhen said with a smile: "I don't say that there is naturally a reason that cannot be said, and the master's words are excited, isn't it difficult for a strong man?" ”

Zhenshan stared, although his dry and lifeless face was still expressionless, the slightly twitching muscles in the corners of his eyes still expressed his anger at this time.

He's lived to this age, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like that!

Zhenshan raised his head and said "ha", "Okay, good, what a sharp-toothed girl." ”

He said yes, but his attitude was really not good, so he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Xie Zhen saluted again behind him, and after a turn of thought, he hurriedly stood up straight.

"Master! If I come to Puyu Temple again in the future, will I be able to see the master? She said loudly.

Perfection has come a long way.

Xie Zhen was a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know if he heard her words, but he heard a soft snort in the breeze.

Xie Zhen pursed her lips, turned around and walked to Xie Fei and Nan'er, who were still unconscious, and waited quietly for them to wake up.

Xie Fei woke up earlier than Nan'er, and when she opened her eyes, she screamed again.

Xie Zhen was startled, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you shouting?" ”

Sheffie took her hand and looked around cautiously.

"What about the ghost?" She whispered.

Xie Zhen smiled: "Where the hell is there?" What we saw just now was the master of the temple. ”

Hearing that it wasn't a ghost, Xie Fei immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but pout, "Master? Where does he look like a monk? I still have my hair! ”

Xie Hao smiled and nodded, "He doesn't look like a monk, but he can't be a person, and among the masters I know, he can be said to be the most amazing one." ”

Xie Fei glanced at her, a little depressed. She didn't know what happened between Xiao Liu and that weird master during the time she was in a coma, why did Xiao Liu talk about him in such a respectful tone, and the words were all about his maintenance?

"You say yes, yes!" She muffled and pouted, "It's like you've seen many masters." ”

Xie Zhen smiled but did not answer.

Xie Fei stretched his stiff body to sit hard, but suddenly thought of one thing, and let out a bad cry.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Xie Fei stomped his feet and said with a panicked expression: "We have been out for so long, grandmother and they must be in a hurry." If you go back, you will inevitably be punished. ”

As she spoke, she turned her head and complained, "Little Liu, why didn't you wake me up earlier?" ”

Xie Zhen smiled and comforted her, telling her not to worry, "You haven't been in a coma for a long time, only a quarter of an hour." ”

Xie Fei was a little more relieved, and when she turned her head to see that Nan'er was still sleeping, she couldn't help but kick her shoulder with her toe in anger.

"Hurry up! Get up! Let me wait for one of you, what kind of system? ”

Xie Zhen frowned, and subconsciously wanted to stop her movements, but Nan'er had already turned over and sat up.

"Miss? Miss Six? She widened her eyes, looked at the girls in front of her, and said blankly, "Where are we?" ”

Xie Fei said angrily: "In your dreams! Still not up yet? ”

If you still dream of such a fierce third lady, wouldn't you sleep unsteadily? Nan'er shrunk her shoulders and hurriedly reached out to help the tree, trying to stand up with her strength.

Only her hand touched the bark, and her mind flashed back to what had happened before she fell unconscious. (To be continued.) )