Chapter 70: The Old Monk's Stone (1)
Chapter 70: The Old Monk's Stones
As soon as Wang Lao's palm left the top door, Xu Qing's pressure suddenly decreased, and his stiff left foot fell, it felt so good to be down-to-earth, but his footing was not stable, and he stumbled with a loud shout, and almost fell to the ground.
Xu Qing wondered in his heart, what kind of Buddhism is Zen? I haven't even entered the door of the temple in my life, but I've seen a few monks with a light scoop, and I bought a broken Bodhisattva a few days ago, etc., isn't it the ivory carving again?
"I have nothing to do with Buddhism, a few days ago I went to Yunnan with Brother Tang to buy a tooth carving Wei Tuo statue, these days I slept with it at night, and I could still hear the sound ......of the old monk chanting in my dream, and I slept peacefully."
Xu Qing honestly talked about going to Tengchong gambling stone to buying tooth carving, which concealed the ability of the paragraph, and after speaking, he took out a wallet and took out an invoice from it and handed it to Wang Lao.
Hearing this, Elder Wang's eyes lit up, and after taking the invoice and glancing at it, the expression on his face suddenly became solemn.
"Apprentice, where is Wei Dao's tooth carving now?"
Xiaoyou became a disciple again, and Tang Guobin on the side also breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was also interested in the inconspicuous broken tooth carving, and said in his heart, if it is really good for practice, he must ask Qingzi to borrow it for a few days later.
"It's at the head of my bed, and I'm thinking about changing it into a pillow, so that I can sleep in my arms every day in the future, and I can also improve the quality of sleep." Xu Qing wrinkled his nose and said with some pride.
Wang Lao smiled: "Hearing you say this, the teacher is also a little interested in this ivory carving, I don't know if there is a guest room in your residence?" The implication is to go to Xu Qing's residence in person and take a look at the ivory statue of Wei Dao.
"There are a lot of guest rooms, the master is going to stay for a few days, I welcome them with both hands and feet!"
Things came full of twists and turns, and Xu Qing was the happiest, and when he heard that Wang Lao had the intention of going to live in his own house, he naturally agreed.
"Hmmm! You two go outside and wait first, and I'll clean up and come." Wang Lao waved his hand to let the two of them out, and he took out a wooden box from the Eight Immortals Cabinet to sort out the things for travel.
Sitting in the car, Tang Guobin held the ancient book and kept looking at it, it looked like a child got a favorite toy, the curious Xu Qing wanted to go up and take a few looks, but this guy deliberately turned his body away and blocked his vision.
Xu Qing pursed his lips and said unashamedly: "Don't show it, right, if the master teaches me better kung fu in the future, don't blame the brother for not taking it out and sharing it with you." ”
"What? Are you going to share what Grandpa Wang taught with your buddies? Tang Da Shao turned around violently and looked at Xu Qing with wide eyes, his eyes full of excitement.
"I used to have this idea, but now I don't." Xu Qing spread his hands indifferently and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
Tang Dashao was really anxious now, and he didn't care about any ancient books, so he took Xu Qing's arm and begged.
"Good brother, buddy is joking with you, you must teach me the kung fu taught by Grandpa Wang in the future! Otherwise, I will worship you as a teacher, and I will worship now. Tang Dashao was about to salute as soon as he straightened up, but he forgot that he was in the car, and his head hit the roof cover of the car with a bang, so painful that he hugged his head and screamed.
"Haha! You kid take it easy, this car is mine, and if it is damaged, I want to accompany it. Xu Qing gloated and laughed, and did not forget to be funny, when the car door snapped open, and Wang Laoti slipped into the back seat with a wooden box.