Chapter 258: The Wonderful Master and Apprentice (1st Update)

"This ....................."

Ye Zhengyang said to the old monk: "It's not that the disciple doesn't believe in the master, it's just that .................."

"Hmm!"

The old monk nodded and said, "You did a good job!" ”

"Follow me."

The old monk turned around and walked out of the mountain.

"Whoosh"

At this time, a black light shot from a distance, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a huge hedgehog, which turned out to be the fat girl who had returned.

"Squeak"

The fat girl screamed at Ye Zhengyang, and was taken into the Soul Detention Tower.

Ye Zhengyang quickly caught up with the old monk, the old monk glanced slightly, and asked, "The demon pet is back?" ”

"Ugh!"

Ye Zhengyang smiled dryly: "I really can't hide anything from my uncle!" ”

The old monk said solemnly: "I didn't expect you and your old ghost master to be a virtue, what kind of demon pets, powerful ghosts, they are often carried on their bodies." ”

"But Uncle Shi advises you, after all, those things are outside the body, if you want to go further in the cultivation world, your own strength is the last word!"

Ye Zhengyang still approves of the old monk's words, but his strength is not high now, and those old ghosts and big demons are still a big help for him.

Ye Zhengyang said to the old monk: "Uncle Shi is right, the disciple has been taught!" ”

"Hmm!"

The old monk bowed his head silently and said, "The son can be taught!" ”

Ye Zhengyang and the old monk chatted while walking, and before they knew it, they had crossed three mountains and came to a dilapidated temple.

The old monk pointed to the temple in front of him and said, "This is the Zen temple you are looking for." ”

Ye Zhengyang looked up at the Zen Meditation Academy in front of him, and was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

I saw that the front of this temple was overgrown with weeds, ruins and broken walls, and even the temple gate was hung on it randomly, shaking, as if it would fall down at any time.

There is a rusty plaque hanging on the temple door, and if you don't look carefully, the three words "Zen Precept Academy" are almost invisible.

"This ........................"

Ye Zhengyang asked in disbelief: "Why is this Zen precept temple so broken?" ”

The old monk rolled his eyes and said: "The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, there are dragons, the temple is not Hao, and there are Bodhisattvas." ”

"Although the Zen Precept Institute is broken, it has a deep heritage, and it is also the boss of all the temples in the entire Wutai Mountain."

"Ugh"

Listening to the old monk's words, Ye Zhengyang was speechless for a moment, but he didn't expect it

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This cheap master of his own can be so sophistry.

Suddenly, Ye Zhengyang seemed to think of something, looked at the old monk, and asked, "Uncle Shi, could it be that you are the .................. of the Zen Academy?"

The old monk showed an unfathomable smile, and that smile looked very funny no matter how you looked at it.

The old monk coughed dryly and said, "Just go in and see!" ”

The old monk opened the door of the temple as he spoke, and the gate of the temple let out a weak moan and slowly opened.

As soon as the temple gate opened, a musty smell suddenly hit his face, and Ye Zhengyang couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the temple again, Ye Zhengyang was speechless for a moment, this is also a temple?

I saw that the courtyard in the temple was overgrown with weeds, small mounds of dirt were piled up everywhere, and rats and cockroaches were running everywhere.

A huge pool in the corner of the wall is still quite conspicuous, the sewage in the pool is turbid, and the catfish in it swim lazily, as if they will run out of breath at any time.

In Ye Zhengyang's impression, the Taoist temple he lived in was already broken enough, but he didn't expect this Zen temple to be even more broken.

Although his Taoist temple is broken, it is well organized and clean by himself.

But this Zen precept temple seems to be a beggar's nest, no, it's not even a beggar's nest.

"Apprentice, a guest has arrived, come out to greet him!"

At this time, the old monk shouted loudly into the temple.

"It's coming, it's noisy, and you won't let people sleep?"

As soon as the old monk's words fell, a lazy voice came from the temple, which suddenly made the old monk's head full of black lines.

"Bastard, don't come out soon!"

At this time, the old monk carried the lion's roar of the Buddhist gate, which suddenly made the entire temple tremble, and the rats and cockroaches in the courtyard immediately scattered and fled.

"Bang"

At this moment, a muffled sound was heard, and then an embarrassed figure rushed out of a room.

The figure rolled on the ground twice and stood still in front of the old monk.

I looked at it and saw that this figure was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, dressed in a shabby monk's robe, with white wash, clear eyebrows, and a bare head without a trace of hair.

The little monk glanced at the old monk with resentment, pouted and said, "I said old monk, did you take the wrong medicine today?" ”

"This ruined temple is about to collapse, and it is estimated that you will soon be unable to stop yelling at you!"

"Smack!"

The old monk raised his hand and slapped the little monk's bald head, and said with a flushed face: "Stinky boy,

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It's not big or small! ”

"Don't call someone yet!"

The little monk rubbed his bare head, his face full of grievances, and then he saw Ye Zhengyang, who had been standing next to the old monk.

"Elements have seen the donor!"

The little monk raised one hand and made a bow to Ye Zhengyang.

"Smack!"

The old monk slapped the little monk on the top of the head again.

"Master, why are you beating me again?"

The little monk covered his bare head and said aggrievedly: "It's easy for you to beat me stupid!" ”

The old monk said angrily: "Stinky boy, what kind of donor, it should be called senior brother!" ”

"Senior brother?"

The little monk looked at Ye Zhengyang suspiciously, then at the old monk, and asked, "When will I have another senior brother?" ”

"Could it be Master's new apprentice?"

"It's not like it, this is not a monk!"

"What are you muttering about?"

The old monk continued: "This is your uncle's apprentice, called ......"

The old monk looked at Ye Zhengyang and asked, "Senior nephew, what's your name?" ”

After listening to the old monk's question, Ye Zhengyang was speechless for a moment, this cheap uncle's heart is really big enough, and now he remembered to ask his name.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang said helplessly: "Back to Shibo, the disciple's common name is Ye Zhengyang, and the Taoist name is Long Kui!" ”

Hearing this, the old monk patted his bare head vigorously and said to the little monk, "It's your senior brother Zhengyang!" ”

Puzzled, the little monk still said to Ye Zhengyang: "Yuanfang has seen Senior Brother Zhengyang!" ”

Ye Zhengyang hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Senior Brother Yuanfang is too polite! ”

"Alright, alright!"

At this time, the old monk said impatiently: "Don't be polite yet. ”

"I'm a little hungry, go get me something to eat."

After the old monk finished speaking, he walked towards the courtyard, and then said to the little monk: "By the way, I will get some for your senior brother, after fighting for so long, I believe he is also hungry!" ”

The little monk Yuanfang made a grimace at the back of the old monk, and then said to Ye Zhengyang: "Senior brother, don't be surprised, Master is such a person!" ”

"Let's go, I'll get you some game to taste!"

As he spoke, Yuanfang pulled Ye Zhengyang and walked towards the kitchen, his self-cooked appearance made people a little speechless.

Ye Zhengyang shook his head with a wry smile, and said secretly: "This master and apprentice are really a wonderful pair!" ”

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