"Old man Sha, why are you here?"

After seeing the magician clearly, he fell and squatted and was about to get angry, and the little Lingguang jumped up from the ground.

"Did you bring food? Did you bring braised chicken or roast goose this time? Take it out, I'm going to starve to death!"

The little monk threw away the basket and took the magician's hand, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, swallowing all his saliva, it can be seen that in the past, the magician did not bring him less food.

"No, this time it's your favorite Fulu roast duck!" The magician took out a large oiled paper bag from his sleeve as if he were juggling, and suddenly a smell of meat came to his nose.

"Great! Old man Sha, you are still the best for me, unlike the stupid master inside, who forces me to eat wild vegetables every day, and if I continue like this, I will starve to death." ”

The little monk was not polite, snatched the bag containing the roast duck in the magician's hand, opened it, leaned over with his nose and inhaled hard, with a look of intoxication.

"It smells so good!"

The magician looked at the little monk with a smile, reached out and touched his smooth little head, and asked, "Is your master here?"

"Here, old man Sha, you didn't get scolded enough last time, why are you still looking for him? If it were me, I would never come to see him again!"

The magician looked at the little monk dotingly, and pretended to be annoyed: "What do children know? ”

"Young and old, I have to give Master a taste first. ”

Unexpectedly, the little monk who swallowed more than a dozen mouthfuls of saliva at this time, and his stomach was growling, turned around and ran towards the temple.

Zhang Qingfeng, who was behind him, saw this scene and secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart.

This little monk is not very old, but he has a clear heart, his whole body is full of aura, and his saliva is obviously hungry, and he does not forget to get the delicious food to taste to the master first, this filial piety is not just a matter of teaching two sentences, compared to those selfish and selfish noble children, I don't know how many times stronger.

"Master, please. ”

Seeing the little monk running away, the magician made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Qingfeng.

"This is the orphan you are talking about?"

Zhang Qingfeng stepped into the temple and said as he walked inside.

"Yes, five years ago, the ancestor picked him up in the mountains and stayed in the temple. The magician followed.

"Good vision, better than you. ”

This sentence has two meanings, it can be understood that your ancestor has a good vision and is stronger than you, and it can also be understood that this child's future achievements are stronger than yours.

If these words are seen by outsiders, they will definitely be regarded as a joke, the old and stiff magician and Zhang Qingfeng are together, no matter how you look at it, they are both grandfathers and grandsons, how can there be a reason for the 'grandson' to teach the 'grandfather' in such a tone? But the magician nodded again and again, not only was he angry, but he also looked proud and flattering.

Soon, the two came to the door of a dilapidated wing room, and in the closed door, there was a muffled conversation between an old man and a young man.

"Master, if you eat less, you'll almost run out of food. ”

"You little fool, I've only taken two bites. ”

"You eat one leg in one bite, and then two more bites and it's gone. ”

"Mm-hmm, bring another piece to Master. ”

"No! there's only one piece left!"

"You have no conscience, eat so much meat and fatten you to death. ”

"Master, you eat more than I do. ”

"Is there any more?

"Two of them, and the other one for the night, or you'll eat them all." ”

"Little fool, Master didn't eat enough, tear another leg for me. ”

"If you don't give it, you and Old Man Sha are going to eat. ”

"Huh, that little bastard hasn't left yet?"

"No, he also brought a guest, right outside the door. ”

"Hmph, who is this? The twins of the Zhao family, or the three brothers of the Sword Pavilion?"

"No, it's a young boy, with a raw face, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

"Bastard, this little bastard is getting more and more disagreeable, everyone brings everyone to the temple, do you think that the master can see whoever wants to see?"

"Master, don't put on a score, you're hungry and even eat duck bones, and you're still holding it like this, aren't you tired?"

"Ahem......"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Choked, pour me a glass of water. ”

Outside the door.

Zhang Qingfeng and the magician listened to the conversation in the room clearly.

The two looked at each other.

The magician's expression was a little embarrassed, and he said: "The ancestor has always been very unkind to me, two years ago he brought the Holy Emperor and the Aquarius King to see him, and was scolded, and a year ago, the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and the two elders came to see him and were not scolded. ”

Zhang Qingfeng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, you won't be scolded again this time." ”

After speaking, he raised his voice and shouted: "Second fool, don't get out of here yet!"

Zhang Qingfeng's voice landed, and there was a sudden dead silence in the room.

"What's the matter? You keep saying that you want to resurrect Lao Tzu, but now that Lao Tzu is alive, you don't dare to come out, if you don't get out, Lao Tzu will take off your pants and whip your ass!"

Click!

Suddenly there was the sound of heavy objects breaking in the room, followed by the exclamation of the little monk.

"Master, what's wrong with you?

Zhang Qingfeng scolded with a smile: "It hurts to fall a fart, your master practices the Great Sun Diamond Sutra, even if you cut him with an axe, you can't kill him, two fools, you ...... again"

Zhang Qingfeng didn't speak, the heavy wooden door suddenly turned into a pile of sawdust, the whole temple seemed to tremble violently, and a fat old monk in a gray robe rushed out of the house.

They looked at each other, and suddenly a flash of lightning struck in mid-air.

Zhang Qingfeng looked at the old monk, the old monk stared at Zhang Qingfeng, the two pairs of eyes seemed to be glued together, and they could no longer be separated.

The magician on the side, looking at this scene, was stunned.

Although he had vaguely guessed that Zhang Qingfeng might have some connection with his ancestor that outsiders didn't know, he never dreamed that he was actually the first powerhouse in the continent thousands of years ago that the ancestor did not hesitate to exhaust his life's energy to resurrect the whole clan, the Qingdi!

The little monk opened his mouth wide, and saw that the master, who was struggling to walk, had easily smashed the door into a pile of dust, and half of the duck meat in his mouth fell out without realizing it.

"Is this still my master?"

"How did he do it?"

In the heart of the little monk, the master has always been a fat monk who is lazy, flamboyant, stingy and mean.

Once, a few thieves broke into the temple, they wanted to make a windfall, because they rummaged through the temple outside the temple and didn't even turn out half a spar to flatten the fat monk, at that time the little monk remembered that the master was beaten and had no power to fight back, that is, from that day on, the little monk concluded that the master was just an ordinary monk who couldn't cultivate, but an ordinary monk who even struggled to walk, how could he put the door of the room wrapped in iron sheets that was two inches thick into slag?

"Master, did you hurt it?"

The little monk looked at the sawdust on the ground, and suddenly felt sorry for the master, ran over and took his hand, looked at his face, with such a lot of strength, why do you have to knock your head out of a bag, right?

"Lord, Lord, Lord...... People?"

The old monk looked at the young man opposite, his whole body trembled, and even his lips trembled.

Zhang Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face in front of him, and his eyes gradually revealed a softness that can only be found when facing the little black dragon.

"Second fool, you're fat. ”