The disciple saw that the two of them were also laughing on the side, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, hurry, catch this kid, it's all his trouble." The two men looked at him, and then at the little boy, and laughed even louder.

When the little boy saw that the disciple was rolling around and couldn't scream, he smiled and said, "Don't you call the good Taoist master now?"

The disciple shouted, "Little rabbit cub, ouch, no, no, good, good..."

The little boy laughed and said, "If you don't scream, I'm leaving." "Talking about leaving.

The disciple was already out of breath at this time, only to feel that even his heart was itching, and he couldn't care about his face anymore, so he hugged his leg and said, "Okay, good, I'm called, I'm called, good, good Taoist." ”

The two men were amazed and looked at them in amazement.

But the little boy bent down and rubbed his ears, and said, "Louder, I didn't hear it." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng saw that the disciple was ugly enough, so he stepped forward and said, "This little brother, what are you doing?"

As soon as the two saw the helper come out, they immediately bowed down and said, "Helper." ”

When the little boy heard this, he looked at Zhang Xuanmeng carefully and said, "You are the Zhang Gang Master." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng nodded and said, "Yes, I am Zhang Xuanmeng, little brother, who are you?"

When the disciple saw the helper come out, he was very anxious when he thought of this ugliness falling into his eyes, and he forcibly resisted the itch that pierced his heart and lungs, and said, "Helper." I... Ouch. ”

I only heard the little boy say, "I am not a little brother, but a Taoist priest." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng already knew that he didn't like people to call him a little doll, so he looked down on him, and arched his hand and said: "Oh, this Taoist friend, come to our house, what advice do you have?"

The child was overjoyed and said, "It's still the Zhang Gang Master who has courtesy." I'm here to deliver a message to you. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng replied casually: "Thank you for sending the letter." Squatting down, he stretched out his hand against the disciple's spiritual platform acupoint, and rushed towards it with his true qi. I was surprised that this kid was only a teenager, and he had such attainments, so he had enough strength to rush again. At this time, his internal force was already unique in the world, and if there was an ocean, the acupoint was naturally washed away.

The little boy had heard the master say that his acupuncture technique was unique and peculiar, and if it weren't for his own technique, he couldn't unravel it, so he said: "I'll solve it," but seeing that the man had stopped screaming, he quickly got up and put on his clothes and pants, and couldn't help but be surprised and admired by Zhang Xuanmeng, staring at him with big dark eyes.

The disciple put on his clothes, glanced at the people around him, all of them had a mocking look, his face was purple, and he was like an eggplant, and bowed to Zhang Xuanmeng and said, "Thank you, the disciple is leaving." He glared at the boy again, then turned and ran away.

After the man left, Zhang Xuanmeng hugged his fists and said, "This fellow Daoist, please go in and talk about it." ”

The little boy was overjoyed when he heard this, and he also learned from him to hug his fists and said, "Gang Master Zhang, why be polite." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng stretched out his hand and said, "Please." ”

He also stretched out his hand and said, "Gang Master Zhang, please first." ”

The two of them went inside, and the guests and hosts sat down. Zhang Xuanmeng personally made a cup of tea for him and brought it up. He took it with both hands, but saw a few green leaves floating in the boiling water in the cup, and secretly said in his heart: "Can the leaves be drunk?" But he saw Zhang Xuanmeng take the same cup of tea, put it to his lips, siped it with his mouth, and tasted it gently. ”

He is only in his teens, just blindly pretending to be an adult, how can Zhang Xuanmeng not see it, he is secretly happy in his heart. I saw him wipe it on the cup with the lid of the cup, his demeanor was like that, and he remembered the scene of tasting tea for the first time in that inn with Ouyang Yuxin at the foot of the Yellow Mountain the year before last.

This little boy has never tasted tea, and the tea brewed by Zhang Xuanmeng is not a famous product, and it is pure with a little bitterness. He took two sips in a row, only to feel that the bitterness was abnormal, he frowned secretly, and thought: "What kind of leaf is this, I have never heard the master say that this kind of bitterness is unpleasant." ”

Tea leaves have the effect of clearing the brain and refreshing the mind, but if it is the first time to drink it, it will not be suitable for it, let alone a child like him? The teacup is in his hand, and he just wants to put it aside and not drink it again.

Zhang Xuanmeng looked at it in his eyes, thinking of his naughtiness, so he deliberately teased him: "This Taoist friend, I want you to come to the world for days, very hard, first drink a few sips of tea, moisten your throat, refresh your mind, and then ask for advice." Although I knew that he was here to deliver the letter, I thought that he was a little child, and he could bring some important news, so he was not in a hurry to inquire, and he also expected that his child's temper would not be long before he could not bear it and said it himself.

When the boy heard this, he said in his heart that this was the tea that the master had mentioned, and it was so unpalatable. I had to secretly frown and drink it twice, forced a smile on my face, and nodded again and again: "Good tea, good tea."

Zhang Xuanmeng was even more secretly funny.

The two of them just drank tea silently, and no one made a sound. After half a pillar of incense, the boy really couldn't bear it, and said, "Gang Master Zhang, Xiaodao is here to bring you a letter for others, don't you want to read it?"

Zhang Xuanmeng was secretly happy in his heart, but said in his mouth: "It's not busy, it's not too late for you to rest for a while." ”

The little boy suddenly said, "Gang Leader Zhang is really not in a hurry, I'm afraid this is the letter that Gang Leader Zhang wants to see the most?"

Zhang Xuanmeng's heart was shocked, and he said, "The letter I want to see the most?" The little boy nodded solemnly. Zhang Xuanmeng said, "Kexin brought it?"

The little boy said happily: "Sure enough, you haven't forgotten your big sister, and she remembers you every day." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng's head buzzed, jumped up from the chair, grabbed his shoulders, and said again and again: "Little brother, did Kexin ask you to bring it? Have you seen her? Know where she is? Is she okay now?"

Under his gaffe, his hands were too strong, so that the little boy was not in pain, and he shouted with a bitter face: "Oh, it hurts me, let go." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng came back to his senses, his face turned red, and said, "Little brother, no, little Daoyou, you are losing your temper." ”

The little boy rubbed his shoulders and grimaced and smiled, "As soon as you get excited, my friend will become a little brother." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng had already remembered that he was the one on the top of Mount Tai, when Zhu Kexin rushed down from the Dengfeng platform, laughed loudly at everyone's child, and thought that he saved Zhu Kexin's life because of his words, he was even more grateful, and said repeatedly: "Little brother, your great kindness and virtue are grateful." ”

How could the little boy think of this section, he waved his hand again and again and said: "Brother Zhang, I just ran an errand for the eldest sister, how can I talk about great kindness." If you are so anxious, you should read the letter first. As he spoke, he took out a piece of letterhead from his bosom and handed it to Zhang Xuanmeng.