However, as soon as the words of apprenticeship came out, Zhou Botong shook his head again: "No, no, my senior brother said before he died, don't let me learn the martial arts on the Jiuyin Sutra, if I worship you as a teacher and learn the martial arts on the Jiuyin Sutra, then I will violate his will, this is not good." ”

But Zhou Botong has been speculating and conjecturing about the martial arts on the second volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture for more than ten years, especially thinking that this Nine Yin True Scripture was created by the Yellow Clothes who read all over the Taoist collection and pondered for decades.

Back then, the Black Wind Shuangsha only got the next volume of scriptures and practiced two kung fu, and they were already so rampant in the rivers and lakes, if the upper and lower volumes were all integrated, it would be incredible. He didn't have a chance before, but now that he has the opportunity to learn these martial arts, how can he not be itchy?

But the senior brother's testament must not be violated, thinking about it left and right, he really couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds, and he was so anxious that Zhou Botong scratched his ears and cheeks. At this moment, Zhou Botong seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said to Ling Muyun: "Little Brother Ling, how about you and I become brothers?" ”

It turned out that Zhou Botong had been living alone on Peach Blossom Island for a long time, and he was extremely bored, so suddenly Ling Muyun talked to him to relieve his boredom and felt very happy. And although Ling Muyun is young, his martial arts are not bad, especially rare is that he will also be able to use the martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture, if he can stay here to talk and chat with him, and accompany him to learn and play, then it will really be no better, not only can he relieve his boredom, but also take the opportunity of the competition to see the power of the martial arts contained in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

But the old urchin Zhou Botong also knows that it is not a very beautiful thing to sit here. Ling Muyun was willing to accompany him to prison here before he knew it, once Ling Muyun left, wouldn't he have to leave him alone to live here? That's why he came up with this idea. As long as the two of them become brothers, they will be blessed and enjoy hardships together, he is in prison here, is Ling Muyun embarrassed to leave? Won't he have someone to play with then?

If he let Ling Muyun know about his thoughts, Ling Muyun would definitely be slandered, who said that Zhou Botong had no heart? Isn't it quite slippery to look at this heart!

Ling Muyun couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, but remembering that in the original history, Zhou Botong had to pull Guo Jing to worship him, and he was relieved. He shook his head again and again: "No." That's not going to work. ”

"What's not going to work, but you can tell me, what's not going to work?"

Zhou Botong was suddenly anxious, he finally came up with such a good idea. I only hope that Ling Muyun will become a brother with him. Since then, I have stayed here to play with him. Now seeing that Ling Muyun actually refused, his good plan was about to fail, how could he not ask clearly?

Ling Muyun said: "I have a good friend. He has a lot of connections with the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and he is the younger generation of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, while your old urchin is the uncle of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and he is also his elder. If I become a brother to you, will I not become his elder? How will we get along in the future? ”

Ling Muyun pushed out Guo Jing's matter, in fact, he just wanted to find an excuse, after all, if he really cared so much about seniority, he would not be friendly with Guo Jing while having a relationship with the six monsters in Jiangnan. What's more, he still has a relationship with Hong Qi's fair generation, but he became Huang Yaoshi's son-in-law, if he really talks strictly about seniority, he himself should be confused first.

The reason why he didn't want to marry Zhou Botong was mainly because the two had just met and were not very familiar with each other, so they became brothers, he always had an absurd feeling, after all, he was not a native of ancient times, and he really couldn't understand their mode of thinking of marrying Jin Lan at every turn.

Besides, he just deceived the Nine Yin True Scripture from Zhou Botong, and now he is back and married Jin Lan with others, which is too shameless.

Seeing Zhou Botong's hands swinging around, he said repeatedly: "What does this matter? My martial arts are all passed on by my senior brother, and Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji saw that I didn't look like an elder, and they didn't respect me very much. As for your good friend, he has nothing to do with my old naughty boy, he is not my son, and I am not his son, so what kind of elders and juniors? If you swear to me, it's none of his business. When the time comes, you and I will talk about brothers, and you will continue to make friends with him, and it will not be affected at all! ”

Ling Muyun still shook his head: "That's not going to work." ”

"What's not to do?"

Ling Muyun said: "You see, the righteous knot Jin Lan pays attention to happiness and hardship, not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year, right?" ”

"Yes, that's what I said."

Ling Muyun spread his hands: "Look, if I become a brother with you, won't I suffer a big loss?" ”

"What kind of loss?" Zhou Botong immediately raised his heart, lest Ling Muyun see through his calculations, so he refused to bow to him.

Ling Muyun didn't rush to answer Zhou Botong's question, but asked rhetorically, "Old naughty boy, how old are you this year?" ”

"I'll do the math." Zhou Botong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then counted with his fingers, "Twenty, thirty, forty, fifty, sixty, well, sixty, I'm in my sixties this year?" Ah, it's more than sixty anyway, and as for the sixty, I forgot about it! ”

Speaking of this, the old naughty boy remembered something, and raised his head to look at Ling Muyun: "Little Brother Ling, what are you asking me about the old naughty boy's age?" ”

Ling Muyun said with a smile: "Look, you are in your sixties this year, I am not yet twenty years old this year, and in another thirty or forty years, you will be in your hundred and ten years, and I am only fifty or sixty years old." If the two of us become brothers and swear not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day and month of the same year, then I am not at a loss? ”

"Oh, that's exactly what it is." Zhou Botong nodded a little distressedly, but then he regained his smile and said, "Then when we swear, we will remove the article 'not to be born in the same year, the same month, and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day'?" You see, my brother and I have also been married, my brother has been dead for more than 20 years, and I am still alive and well, and I didn't go underground with him? It is enough for us to share blessings and hardships. ”

Zhou Botong's abacus is very good, he doesn't care about life and death, anyway, he lives in the world and plays for a day, if he dies, he goes underground to find his senior brother Wang Chongyang, and there is always someone to play with him. But this blessing and hardship must be talked about, otherwise after the two of them bowed, Ling Muyun still left him alone and left on his own, isn't this righteousness in vain!

As he was saying this, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, and the two of them looked back at the sound, only to see an old servant carrying a food box and turning out of the flower tree.

Ling Muyun knew that this should be the dumb servant on Peach Blossom Island, just looking at the old servant's honest face, if he looked at it from the face alone, he didn't look like a treacherous person at all, and he didn't know why he was caught by Huang Yaoshi as a dumb servant. However, as the saying goes, people should not be disguised, maybe this dumb servant has a good face and an evil heart.

These thoughts just flashed in Ling Muyun's mind, and then he didn't think about it anymore, after all, he was not a discerning Qingtian master, so he couldn't do it to carefully investigate whether these dumb servants who had been punished under his father-in-law contained grievances.

When Zhou Botong saw someone coming, he immediately clapped his hands and smiled: "Great, I have something to eat!" ”

I saw the old servant open the food box, take out four plates of side dishes, two pots of wine, and a wooden barrel of rice, put them on the big stone in front of Zhou Botong, poured wine for the two of them, and waited beside them.

Zhou Botong greeted with a smile: "Come on, little brother, there is wine and food here, let's swear to heaven and become brothers, and we will share blessings and difficulties in the future." ”

Seeing that Ling Muyun was not in tune, Zhou Botong was a little anxious: "It's just a bow, kneel on the ground and kowtow, just say a few words, what's so difficult?" I think that when Wang Chongyang and I became brothers, he was also a pushback......"

"What? Do you really not want to? My senior brother Wang Chongyang's martial arts are much higher than mine, he refused to worship me back then, and you refuse to worship me now, is your martial arts also much higher than mine? I don't think so. ”

Ling Muyun smiled and shirked: "Old naughty boy, you misunderstood, I don't think your martial arts are low, I still admire your martial arts." It's just that my martial arts are much lower than yours, and I really don't deserve to worship you. ”

Zhou Botong exhaled: "Who said that swearing is the same as martial arts?" If that's the case, how can my brother be willing to worship me? If you say that you have to have the same martial arts to worship, then I should go and worship with Huang Lao Xie and Lao Poison? They think I can't beat them, how can this be justified, how can this be justified! Do you want me to bow down to this deaf and dumb fellow? As he spoke, he pointed at the old servant, his feet jumping wildly, and he lost his temper.

As he spoke, Zhou Botong suddenly pulled his beard, hid his face and cried: "What's wrong with me, why don't you want to bow to me?" You refuse to bow to me, because you think I'm too old and don't want to play with me, woowoo woo woo ......"

Ling Muyun saw that Zhou Botong was messing around, and he actually cried like a child, and couldn't help but be angry and funny, and said: "Okay, okay, don't cry old naughty, I'll just bow to you." ”

Zhou Botong raised his head and glanced at Ling Muyun, still crying: "You were forced by me and reluctantly agreed, that doesn't count." When people ask me in the future, you will definitely push it on me again, and you will definitely refuse to call me a righteous brother. As he spoke, he suddenly picked up the rice bucket and threw it out, refusing to eat in anger.

Ling Muyun hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, because this was not only the rations of the old urchin Zhou Botong, if he really threw it on the ground, even he wouldn't be able to eat it. In desperation, he had to smile at Zhou Botong and said: "Since my brother has this good intention, how can my younger brother not obey?" The two of us are here to make the soil for incense, and the righteous brothers are. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )