"A dignified Jindan period monk, how can he be so uncalm?"

Zhao Feng moved to the white-haired old man's side, patting the old man's back with his tentacles, and said leisurely.

"Ahem, vomit... You, what the hell do you want to do? ”

The white-haired old man almost vomited, raised his head and looked at Zhao Feng and asked.

"What do I want to do? I'm very peace-loving. ”

Zhao Feng said 'wronged', saying that he seemed to be really pitiful.

"But I want to ask you, do you want to go on like this?"

"What?"

The white-haired old man was stunned, not understanding what Zhao Feng meant.

"Look at your apprentice... Isn't it ashamed that a monk of the first class has been reduced to becoming a robber? ”

Zhao Feng asked rhetorically.

"Alas... It's hard to put into words! ”

The white-haired old man sighed, obviously full of emotion.

In terms of ability, although he is not as good as the demon warriors who have reached the demon level, he is much stronger than most of the demon refining level and the Yi body level.

With this ability, he will not fall into this field.

"Whether it's hard to say or not, I want to ask you, do you want to solve the problem of eating and drinking in your whole sect?"

"Of course!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and replied as he should.

"But you're too tied to come out, are you?"

"You know?"

The old man was surprised and looked at Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng snorted, nonsense, if you have the ability to do it, but you still want your apprentice to come out and rob the Tao, of course you are offending the powerful.

"So, you're actually missing a financier, aren't you? I can find you a gold master..."

A bold idea popped up in Zhao Feng's heart.

I have been robbing treasures like this, and it is no problem for a year or two.

But in the long run, it will definitely capsize.

In this case, why don't you look farther, the white fox boy has become a middle two disease, and he is still a big wrongdoer.

There's another cultivator here...

Suddenly, the pure man was born out of thin air with the idea of making trouble.

"Really?"

The old man's eyes widened and he asked in surprise.

"Of course, Bai Yutang, come over here!"

Zhao Feng, the second middle school student, came over and introduced him: "Bai Yutang, didn't you say that you want equality between shemales?" ”

"Yes, Brother Xiao, do you have a way?"

Bai Yutang's eyes widened suddenly, and he asked in surprise.

"The ancient way of cultivating the truth has a way of cultivating Buddhism, and Buddhism pays attention to the equality of all beings."

Zhao Feng began to flicker: "If you want to achieve your goal, why don't you carry forward the path of cultivating Buddhism?" ”

"Really, really?"

The white-haired old man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Zhao Feng in surprise: "Good guy, you actually know about Buddha cultivation?" Could it be that you are an ancient monster before the Great Change? ”

"Ahem, you can see this, it's not a matter of cultivators... Let's keep a low profile, a low profile! ”

Zhao Feng's tentacles rested on the top of the white-haired old man's head, telling him not to publicize his origins, and to be a demon to keep a low profile!

"In ancient times, the way of cultivating the truth, hundreds of schools of thought contended, and many ways of cultivating the truth were like stars, but now there are very few, which is sad and lamentable~"

Between Zhao Feng's words, there was a sense of compassion and compassion, which made the white fox boy suddenly have a yearning for the ancient period.

"Now, the old man wants to revitalize the path of cultivation, I don't know if Bai Gongzi is?"

"I will give it my full support!"

The white fox boy looked chivalrous and patted his chest: "It is the unshirkable duty of our generation to revitalize the path of cultivating truth and carry forward the concept of equality of all beings. ”

Syllable!

Zhao Feng's tentacles snapped together, and he said loudly: "That's good, now the old man's sect is in difficulty and needs funds to maintain it, and since you don't want to cultivate the way of demon cultivation, why don't you worship the old man's sect, learn the way of cultivating the truth from him, and then carry forward the Buddhist cultivation?" ”

"Really? Can I really? ”

The white fox boy suddenly looked at the white-haired old man in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

The white-haired old man couldn't cry or laugh, did he have a choice?

Not to mention the need to develop the sect, even if he disagrees, look at the short-mouthed crocodile in the fake sleep by the river, he has no choice!

What's more, with a talent like the White Fox Prince, his sect can't even think of it!

A monk who can refine beasts, how could he come to a small place like him under normal circumstances.

It's like throwing grenades and knives at you and letting you choose to kill someone... Anyone with an IQ knows which one to choose.

"Of course, welcome, with the addition of Bai Gongzi, our sect will be even stronger!"

The white fox boy also said excitedly: "No, yes, it's my honor, that... I don't know what to call you yet..."

"That, the old man forges Tiande."

"Master Forging is above, please accept Bai Yutang's worship!"

The white fox boy knelt on the ground with a thud, and immediately began to apprentice.

"Master, please move to the house, let me entertain you well..."

"Hahaha, good apprentice, good apprentice!"

The white-haired old man suddenly smiled, and hurriedly helped the white fox boy up.

Although his chastity is gone, he has accepted a talent like a white fox boy, and the other party is still a rich second generation, which is simply a relief in disguise.

A group of people immediately rushed to the White Fox Boy's house to divide up this guy's property.

And the white fox boy is still happy, thanking Zhao Feng for a while, and honoring his master for a while.

Bai Yutang's home is located on a place called Wuyun Island in Qiandao County, because of the perennial wind and clouds, more than half of the year is cloudy, so this sea area is also known as the Black Water Sea, and one of the largest islands in this sea area is this Wuyun Island.

When he came to Bai Yutang's house, the white-haired old man was highly respected, and Zhao Feng found a new skin, changed his appearance and followed in.

After the evening feast, the white-haired old man with a bulging belly who ate was carrying a wine jug and lying on a branch while drinking.

"Alas, this time I was lucky, I had a demon cultivator apprentice, and I made a lot of money. It's just..."

Thinking of this, the white-haired old man covered his ass, and he could still occasionally feel the faint pain.

"Hehe, without me, do you think you can make this money?"

Suddenly, there was a sound from under the tree that made the old man tremble.

To tell the truth, now he is grateful and afraid of Zhao Feng.

A demon beast, not to mention the weird strength, the mind is even more useless.

It's easy to make someone hate you, and it's easy to make someone love you.

But for a person to love and hate, and I can't help you, and I can't do without you, this requires skills!

Now the white-haired old man can't do without Zhao Feng, because Zhao Feng has the money and pawnshop of the white fox boy's family in his hands.

It is also equivalent to pinching the net worth of the white fox boy...

For this reason, the white fox boy has been punished by his father to kneel for two whole days, without eating or drinking.

It's not that the white fox boy's father doesn't want to beat his own loser son, the problem is that the white fox boy has a demon spirit true qi to protect his body, and when the board hits it, the servant's hand is shattered into a bone.

It's not that the white fox boy's father doesn't want to regret it, but his stupid son brought others home... The life of the whole family is in the hands of others!