A rare smile flashed on Scarface's face, and he said on the side, "Boy, it's the first time you've seen someone kill." ”

Ling Feng nodded.

The old man Scarface continued: "It's like this for the first time, when you kill all your enemies in the future, not only will you not feel sad, but you will feel extremely happy." Today should be a rehearsal, the old man will leave Mangui's dog thief behind, just let you kill him with your own hands in the future! ”

Ling Feng's eyes were full of resentment, and he silently recited in his heart: "Man Gui, Zhang Tingzhi, Qi Hongtai, Huang San, and that Xue Huaili." You are all waiting for me. ”

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered to thank the old man Scarface. Hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the old man Scarface, and said, "Thank you Uncle for saving your life!" ”

The old man Scarface waved his hand and said lightly: "That's it, get up." ”

Ling Feng stood up, dusted off his body, and asked, "Uncle, ...... you" Ling Feng couldn't remember what the old scarface name was for a while, but it was difficult to ask.

The old man with Scarface seemed to be able to see through Ling Feng's thoughts, and said proudly, "The old man's surname is Gu. ”

Ling Feng recalled that it seemed that he had heard someone say it, but he had forgotten whether it was Huiming or empty words. hurriedly said: "Yes, it's Uncle Gu!" How did you know I was caught by them? ”

The old man Scarface said: "How did the old man come here? When you ran out of the temple that day and night, the old man kept falling behind you. Later, I saw that you were captured by the cool officials, and I wanted to rescue you. But after thinking about it again, it should make your boy who doesn't know the height of the sky suffer a little more, so he didn't make a move at that time. The old man followed the prisoner car to Hangzhou Mansion until he saw that you were imprisoned in Hangzhou Prison, and then returned to the temple. Today, the old man came to Hangzhou Mansion to buy and saw a notice that he was going to behead you, so he went to prison to save you. ”

Ling Feng heard that the old man Scarface had been secretly lurking beside him, and seeing that he had suffered, he couldn't help but feel a little less grateful.

The old man with Scarface said again: "Boy, now you know the sinister nature of the world, how can you break through the rivers and lakes without martial arts." ”

Ling Feng was unconvinced: "Uncle Gu, your martial arts are so high, how can you be willing to be a subordinate in the temple?" ”

The old man with Scarface's face sank, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Okay, I've rested enough, come back to the temple with me." After that, the old man Scarface didn't look back. Ling Feng grimaced at the back of the old man with Scarface, and then he stepped up his steps and followed with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

Returning to the pure Zen forest, Ling Feng looked at the broken temple in front of him in front of the temple gate, and felt that he was going home, and felt extremely cordial.

The little monk Huiming was sweeping the floor in the courtyard, and when he saw Ling Feng, he shouted excitedly, "Master Ling, you're back." So saying, he threw down his broom and ran over.

Ling Feng felt a warmth in his heart, and touched Huiming's little bald head affectionately.

Hui Ming said sincerely: "Why don't you leave without saying a word, I and my senior brother have been looking for you for a long time." I asked Master where you went, and Master just said that you would come back. Where the hell have you been? Hui Ming didn't pay attention to Ling Feng's prison uniform.

Ling Feng couldn't answer him, could it be that he was going to prison. I only digressed from the topic and asked, "What about the empty master?" ”

Huiming said: "Master is in the main hall. ”

Ling Feng touched Hui Ming's little bald head again and said, "I'll go see Master Kong, and I'll chat with you later." With that, he walked towards the main hall.

As soon as Hui Ming wanted to follow, he heard the cold voice of the old man Scarface: "Hui Ming, don't go to work soon!" ”

Hui Ming was taken aback, he had patronized and talked to Ling Feng just now, and he didn't notice the existence of the old man Scarface. He pouted and replied, "Yes, Uncle Gu." With that, he reluctantly picked up the broom on the ground.

Ling Feng came to the main hall, and the empty monk was meditating with his eyes closed. Ling Feng knelt down in front of the air in a proper manner, kowtowed, and said, "Master, I'm back." ”

He opened his big eyelids, looked at Ling Feng, and nodded, "Donor, please get up!"

Ling Feng didn't move, still kneeling there, and said, "Master, please take me as an apprentice and teach me martial arts." ”

Empty Dao: "Why do you want to learn martial arts?" ”

Ling Feng didn't even think about it, so he replied, "I want revenge!" ”

Likong shook his head and said: "Amitabha, the original meaning of martial arts is to strengthen the body and eliminate demons. The donor's words are close to the devil's path. ”

Ling Feng hurriedly said: "But, master......"

"The old man knows that these days, the donor has suffered a lot of grievances. But all living beings are suffering, who can not be wronged? As the saying goes, there is a fixed number of drinks and pecks. Everything that the donor suffers is only a fixed number. Revenge is not a reason for you to learn martial arts. Lao Wei still said that there is a library in the temple, and the donor can come and go at will. If you are bored, you can carry water and chop firewood and do what you can. ”

After listening to the empty words, Ling Feng felt a burst of boredom in his heart, and he no longer had the joy of going home just now. Just as Ling Feng wanted to continue his defense, the voice of the old man with Scarface came from his ears: "Boy, the great monk is trying you." Let's all come down, and the future will be long. ”

Ling Feng subconsciously turned his head to look, and there was no figure of the old man with Scarface around him. Unbeknownst to him, Old Man Scarface was talking to him using the method of teleportation and esoteric transmission, and he thought he was hallucinating.

I saw that my empty ears twitched slightly, and then I frowned tightly, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" Donor, please go back, you have your own apprentices to arrange everything for you. ”

After giving the order to evict the guests, Ling Feng had no choice but to get up from the ground and walk out of the main hall in a huff. When he came to the courtyard, Ling Feng looked around and saw that the old man Scarface was still chopping firewood, as if he had endless firewood. I wanted to go over and say hello, but seeing the cold look of the old man who refused to be thousands of miles away, Ling Feng dispelled this idea again.

At this time, another thought suddenly arose in Ling Feng's mind: "This scar-faced old man has such a high level of martial arts, and he is willing to be a slave in this broken temple, which shows that this empty monk is very capable." How could you miss such a famous teacher? Besides, the outside world is too dangerous. There must be a purpose for letting myself study, isn't he trying to nurture me? Maybe there's a martial arts secret book in the library. Thinking of this, Ling Feng had a little hope in his heart, and finally decided to stay first.

http://www.qidian.com

Starting Point Chinese www.qidian.com welcome book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serialized works are all original at Starting Point!