The little monk's long-winded words made Mr. Yang unhappy.

"You little monk, why are you so verbose. How old are you? When I befriended your abbot, I was afraid that you were not born yet? Go and report it, and I will say that the descendants of Bai Yuezong have visited. ”

Seeing that the little monk who came to be angry and was afraid of snubbing the distinguished guests, he had to turn around and enter the temple to report.

After a while, suddenly in the temple, there was a hearty laughter. After laughing, a deep voice penetrated: "But is my eldest brother Zhenzong here?" It can be seen that this person is anxious.

"Haha, exactly, exactly! I haven't seen you for so many years, and your temper still hasn't changed at all. Mr. Yang hurriedly replied loudly.

"Big brother, where have you been for so many years, but you miss your brother!"

I saw that this person's age and body shape were almost the same as Mr. Yang's, and he was also a big man of more than 1.8 meters. He was in good spirits, and a few strands of gray beard fluttered on his chest as his body moved. Even if it is an ordinary coarse cloth monk's robe, it can't hide his old age.

This person passed by Qian Xiu like the wind, not noticing his presence at all. strode in front of Mr. Yang, and actually had a big "bear hug" with Mr. Yang.

This action directly ruined the three views of humble cultivation: "What, shouldn't all monks be enlightened, not sad or happy!"

And this action is enough to witness the deep affection between the two. At the same time, it also proves that this master is definitely a man of temperament!

"Wait, that master is called Master "Brother Zhenzong" Could it be that Master's name is Yang Zhenzong?" Qian Xiu seemed to have caught another trace of information. If it is really called this name, it can be seen that his master's feelings for Bai Yuezong. And the master must have failed to revitalize the Baiyue Sect in his own hands, and he was ashamed to mention this name. ”

"Big brother, where have you been all these years? I send people to the sect every year to inquire about your news, but those two people who watch the mountain gate don't know anything?"

"Why, do you want us to stand here and talk?" Mr. Yang said jokingly.

"Oh, you see, I've forgotten everything in this excitement. Let's go, let's go to the temple!" said the master.

At that moment, the old monk hugged Mr. Yang's shoulders very intimately and walked towards the temple. Humility naturally followed.

After entering the temple, the master and apprentice naturally received the highest standard of treatment. Less leaning, that is, a little monk served the top fragrant tea of "Huangshan Jinhao".

It is said that Huangshan Jinhao is the best among the black teas of Qimen. It is the head of the "Three Musketeers of Qimen Black Tea" (Huangshan Jinhao, Qi Hong Maofeng, Qi Hong Xiangluo), and it is the royal tribute of the imperial court in all dynasties.

"Big brother, where have you been all these years, tell me quickly, I thought I would never see you again in this life and this life?" After sitting down, the old monk couldn't wait to ask. The urgency was overflowing: "Hey, who is this kid?"

"Qian Xiu, come and meet your Uncle Feng, this is the Wind Master I mentioned to you, his original name is Ge Xiangshan. Because when he was young, he was resolute and decisive in his battles, so everyone respectfully called him "Master of the Wind". ”

"Oh, meet Uncle Wind. Qian Xiu bowed to the ground obediently.

"Big brother, what's the situation, is he your disciple?" asked Master Feng.

"Yes, he is my only apprentice, Li Qianxiu. I'm here because of him, I need your help with something?" Mr. Yang replied.

"Oh, big brother, what's the matter?" asked Master Wind.

Mr. Yang looked at Qian Xiu and said to Master Feng, "This matter is not in a hurry, we will talk about it later." ”

The empathetic humble cultivator immediately understood that the master wanted to avoid himself. So he said to Master Feng: "Uncle Feng, I don't know if there is anything interesting in your temple, I want to go out for a walk?"

"Yes, yes, the north side of the peak is the top of the rooftop, which is a good place to go. You can go there and play. I'll ask a disciple to accompany you. Master Wind replied.

"Well, thank you, Uncle Feng, but I have a question for you?"

"Oh, what's the question, you ask?"

"Uncle Feng, I remember watching TV or reading books, don't you monks always say "Amitabha" before you speak? Why didn't you say a word?"

"Haha, haha" made Master Feng and Mr. Yang laugh.

After laughing, Master Nafeng opened his mouth and said, "Child, the Buddha name of Amitabha Buddha is recited to ordinary people. There are also some Buddhist people who pretend to be high-level and profound. Your master and I are friends of life and death, and we can treat each other with sincerity and honesty. So, I don't have to do any red tape. ”

These words were so sincere that Qian Xiu had a good impression of this Wind Master, and he also looked at the Master's friend of life and death. Perhaps this is a monk who has attained the Tao, with a free and easy temperament! Getting along with people, there is a feeling that people feel like a spring breeze!

"Go, Qian Xiu, you find a place to take a good turn, and I will catch up with your Uncle Feng. Mr. Yang said lovingly to Qian Xiu.

"Well, Master, then you have a good chat, and the disciple will retire. After saying that, Qian Xiu saluted the two of them, then turned around and left the house.

Master Feng immediately called a little monk and accompanied Qian Xiu to the top of the rooftop to play. Then, he returned to the house in a hurry and asked, "Big brother, what's the matter, I feel that your disciple's mana is mediocre?"

"Hey, brother, that's the case........." At that moment, Mr. Yang explained in detail to Master Feng the situation from the beginning of borrowing the fetus for Qian Xiu to this point.

"Oh, according to this, Qian Xiu hasn't learned much about magic yet?" Master Feng immediately asked after listening to Mr. Yang's explanation.

"yes, that's what worries me the most. If next year's battle for the order, if Qian Xiu can't keep the Xuanmen Golden Order, how can I go to see the sect masters of the Baiyue Sect after I die!"

Mr. Yang, who has always been old and serious, said worriedly in front of the old man without reservation. It seems that no matter how strong a person is, there will be a vulnerable side.

"Eh, the eldest brother's words are wrong, as the so-called planning is in the people, and the success is in the sky. In the world, we just have to fight for it as best we can. Don't worry about the uncertainties of the outcome just yet. Master Feng persuaded.

"That being said, ...... Let's not think about it yet. Mr. Yang continued, "Brother, do you have any good ways to resolve the anger on Qian Xiu's body?"

"It's hard to say now, when we have dinner, I'll check what Qianxiu's body is saying. Master Wind replied.

At the moment, the two changed the topic and recalled the ridiculous things they did together when they were young. In the room, from time to time, there were bursts of hearty laughter from the wind master.

To make a long story short, after the humble monks and apprentices had a sumptuous vegetarian meal in the temple. Mr. Yang took Qian Xiu and the three of Master Feng into a remote meditation room in the temple. Master Feng also strictly ordered his disciples not to disturb them in anything.

After entering the meditation room, Master Feng immediately helped Qian Xiu take the pulse. And used exercises to cover Qianxiu's whole body, and carefully examined Qianxiu's physical condition from the inside to the outside.

After a while, Master Feng said to Mr. Yang, "Big brother, the anger of the humble cultivator is even more serious than I imagined. If you want to resolve it in a short period of time, I'm afraid it's a little difficult!"

"Hey, what about that, the problem is that we don't have that much time. Mr. Yang said worriedly.

"Originally, I thought that if Qian Xiu's anger wasn't so serious, with the help of our brothers, we should be able to clear it for him. But, in retrospect, it's not that simple. ”

Master Feng continued: "Judging from the current physical condition of Qian Xiu, I am afraid that the external force will not be able to resolve it for a while. Because, such a thing as anger is formless and incorporeal. But it is still innate with humility, and it is like a shadow with him. Now the only way is to rely on humility and self-cultivation. If his cultivation is advanced in the future, he may be able to resolve it by himself. Let him follow me every day and listen to my teachings, maybe he can help him a little!"

"It's just that, in this case, I still can't safely teach him offensive spells. If Qian Xiu didn't know offensive spells, then he wouldn't be able to keep the Xuanmen Golden Order no matter what. Mr. Yang said.