As time passed, the night gradually dispersed, and in the newborn morning sun, Sun Zhenhuan followed Simu over two mountains, and finally arrived at the destination, the Four-Eyed Essence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wow, I can't see that your craftsmanship is very exquisite, one person can repair such a chic few houses, amazing" Sun Zhenhuan's words were admired from the bottom of his heart, it is indeed rare for a coarse man to build such an exquisite house. Hearing this, Siyan nodded very comfortably and said, "Well, I designed the drawings of these houses by myself, and then repaired them with natural bamboo and wood, and lived in them to prolong my life."

Sun Zhenhuan glanced sideways at the zombie standing in the sun, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and asked Simu: "Dao Chief, I don't know what to call you" Simu took off the magic weapon on his body, wiped his sweat and said to Sun Zhenhuan: "Oh, it's easy to say, Poor Dao is a Taoist priest of the Maoshan Southern School, because he wears these glasses, the people on the rivers and lakes are called the four-eyed Taoist." I am the tenth in this generation of senior brothers, you can call me Uncle Ten"

After hearing this, Sun Zhenhuan secretly said in his heart: "Are you ranked tenth among the senior brothers...... It seems that my conjecture is correct, there is not only a ninth uncle in this world, but also a complete circle of cultivators, and there are a lot of things worth excavating......" Sun Zhenhuan arched his hand and said to the four eyes: "Since this is the case, then I will call you the tenth uncle in the future." Having said that, Uncle Ten, you look mature and steady, I thought it should be a senior brother or something, but I didn't expect that there are nine senior brothers in front of you" The words fell, and the four eyes that were originally smiling suddenly stiffened, and sighed deeply.

"Once I did have nine brothers, and at that time everyone got together all day and it was very lively, but then a huge accident happened and everything was ruined......

"Change...... If it's inconvenient for Uncle Ten to say, I won't ask" Sun Zhenhuan looked at the four eyes and was depressed, and decided not to talk in depth anymore, it was better to take his time step by step. Simu nodded, looked around, and suddenly muttered: "Damn, this stinky boy is lazy again, watch me teach you a good lesson"

Seeing this, Sun Zhenhuan remembered the plot in the original work in which the four eyes ordered the zombie to beat his apprentice Jiale, but instead he was beaten by the zombie with a blue nose and swollen face, and felt funny in his heart. So he greeted Simu and said, "Uncle Ten, you are busy first, I'll go around and look around"

"Okay, go around by yourself, remember to come back before noon" The four eyes responded, watching Sun Zhenhuan walk out of the garden and walk away along the path of the mountain spring pool, his eyes flashed and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sun Zhenhuan walked slowly along the path, avoiding a few scattered wildflowers, and a few butterflies scurrying in the morning light, looking indescribably peaceful and comfortable. Looking at the flying butterflies, Sun Zhenhuan pondered: "To learn spells, the most ready-made candidate at the moment is Uncle Ten, but if you don't try to dispel his scruples about me, don't even think about learning spells, Master Yixiu in the original work can also spell, you can start from him, but compared to the plot of Uncle Ten related to Uncle Nine, I have lost a lot, and learning spells involves the inheritance of the mantle, and outsiders are impossible to allow, and the Tao cannot be passed on lightly, it's really difficult......"

Just as Sun Zhenhuan was thinking hard, a loud mountain song sounded, and it came clearly from a dense rice field. "Huh? Someone singing? Sun Zhenhuan's thoughts were interrupted, and he began to recall the role in the original plot: "Uncle Ten is teaching his apprentice Jiale, Qin Jing is a girl, and this voice is a man singing, that should be Master Yixiu himself."

Speaking of the name Yixiu, Sun Zhenhuan always thinks of the little monk in the anime, and can't help but feel funny. After straightening his collar, Sun Zhenhuan walked in the direction from which the mountain song came.

"Master, you better stop singing, those butterflies originally flew around me, as soon as you sing, the butterflies flew away" "Oh, you dead girl, you actually dislike the master's singing is ugly!" On the green and green road, a gray-haired monk and an innocent girl walked forward quickly with a bunch of packages on their backs. The old monk blew his beard and glared at the girl, the girl made a grimace, and the ghost horse jumped to the side, and went to chase the butterflies flying around.

"Hey, the apprentice master is old, and he is no longer obedient, I really pity my old bones" Yixiu sighed sadly, wiped the non-existent tears in the corners of his eyes, and pretended to be sad.

"Master, don't pretend, you didn't cry at all, you were just wiping your sweat, I have been deceived by you thirteen times since I was a child, don't expect me to be deceived by you fourteen times" Qin Jing came back to his senses, pouting and looking at Yixiu angrily. Yixiu smiled when he heard this: "Silly girl, you are embarrassed to say it after being deceived thirteen times, when will you be as smart and wise as my master?" ”

"Master, you...... I'll ignore you, huh! Qin Jing stomped his foot, walked to the front in a huff, and ignored it no more. Ikyu scratched his bald head, a little hairy: "Oops...... I don't really offend this little aunt......"

Yixiu tightened the package on his body, hurriedly followed, and kept shouting: "Qinqing, Qinqing, the master is wrong, the master is not joking with you, Qinqing, you slow ......down, Qinqing" Qinqing walked for a long time and gradually lost his breath, and when he heard the shouting of Yixiu, he slowed down, and was about to turn around and stop, he stepped on a puddle of water carelessly, and the upper of his shoe just stepped on a smooth stone, and suddenly the soles of his feet slipped and fell to the ground involuntarily. Jing Jing screamed: "Master! ”

Yixiu stood behind, looking at Qinqing with a thief smile on his face, watching his apprentice fall into the mud with a bad taste, but the next second, Yixiu froze and couldn't laugh. Ikyu's eyes were fixed on the bottom of Qinqing, a sharp bluestone stood upward, the position was directly opposite the back of Qinqing's head, as long as Jingqing fell, the sharp stone would stab her in the head! Yixiu threw away the package, and the whole person swooped over, like an eagle swooping down from the sky to the ground, and his footsteps did not leave a single footprint on the mud, and it was really surprising that an old monk stepped on the snow without a trace.

But at this moment, Jingqing couldn't wait for Ikyu to come, and in a few moments, the stone would stab her in the head, and she leaned over and looked at Ikyu sideways, and Ikyu's face was full of horror and panic fell into her eyes. Qin Jing was puzzled: "It's just a fall, is the master so worried?" But the master can worry about me so much, just forgive you, hehe"

In just another second, Kyung-kin's head would be pierced by the stone, and then blood would gush out of the wound, and Ikkyu had almost foreseen this scene, and his heart was full of despair and regret. Ikyu watched and yelled, "Don't! ”

'Wow', out of nowhere, a bright thing flew out, quickly brought out a trace of afterimage, and smashed straight under Qinqing's body, the position where his head hit the ground, and pressed the sharp stone underneath, Qinqing completely fell, and his head hit the bright thing, only to feel the pain of the hard bangbang, and couldn't help but cry out in pain: "Ouch, something"

Yixiu stood still, let out a long breath, raised his sleeve and wiped his forehead, only to realize that his face was covered with cold sweat. Qin Jing got up from the muddy ground, patted the dirt behind him, and lifted the hard Bang Bang Ming thing out of the mud, only to find that it was a suitcase with exquisite workmanship: "Huh? What a beautiful little suitcase, who left it here? ”

Qin Jing lifted the suitcase, wiped the dirt on it, and looked at the beautiful and delicate box with great joy: "Master, look, this box is so beautiful?" Yixiu came over breathlessly, raised his finger and pointed at Qinqing, and said intermittently: "You...... You stinky girl, do you know that you almost died just now" Qin Jing was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzled: "Master, what are you talking about, I just fell down, how could I die?" ”

Ichikyu straightened up, pointed to the ground and said, "That's because you didn't see it face up, do you know, you have just stepped into the ghost door with one foot, just look" Kyuki looked down with Ichixiu's fingers, just below the place where he picked up the box just now, and was pestling a sharp bluestone, the tip of which was pointing upward......

"Ahh Qin Jing exclaimed, covering his mouth and looking at Yixiu: "Master...... This...... You mean," Ikyu exhaled and said, "Now you know?" If it hadn't been for this box flying out and padding it just now, your head would have hit this rock, and I wouldn't have time to save it! ”

Hearing this, Qin Jing touched the suitcase and said in a daze: "Ah, the box, the box, thank you for saving your life, I will wipe you clean every day in the future" Qin Jing's voice fell, and Yixiu reacted from the panic and looked down at the silver-white suitcase: "This box was thrown out to save you, someone is here" Ichiyu turned around, looked at the direction where the box flew out just now and bowed: "Excuse me, is anyone here?" ”

A squirming sound sounded, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out, waved his hand at Yixiu and said: "Hello master, don't bow to me when you're so old, I can't stand it" The man stepped forward and returned the salute to Yixiu, Yixiu looked at the man carefully, and couldn't help but admire: "Amitabha, sir, you are really handsome and chic, oh yes, Qinqing!" You can't thank your life-saving benefactor if you can't afford it."

Since the man came out, Qin Jing has been looking at him in a daze, a little unrelenting, and he came back to his senses after being called by Yixiu: "Ah? Oh! That, hello sir, thank you for saving your life, oh yes, your box is back to you" Qin Jing's cheeks were crimson, and he stiffened and lifted the suitcase and handed it to the man. The man took it with a smile, turned to Yixiu and asked, "I have read Buddhist books, Buddhism advocates that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, so you and this girl don't need to thank you, master."

One rest folded, nodded and said, "Amitabha, sir, you are really a bodhisattva." Oh yes, I haven't introduced myself yet, the old man is a rest, this is my apprentice, called Qinqing, may I ask what do you call him, sir? ”

The man smiled: "My name is Sun Zhenhuan, I am a foreign student who has just returned to China, and I want to use the skills I have learned to build the motherland, so that the country will become rich and strong and no longer be bullied by the powers" As soon as the words fell, Yixiu was solemnly respected, bowed to Sun Zhenhuan and said: "Amitabha, I really can't imagine that sir, you are not only chivalrous and courageous at a young age, but also have such great patriotic sentiments, monk, I am ashamed of myself, it is better for you to accept my benefits" Sun Zhenhuan turned around and avoided Yixiu's bow, helped the other party and said with a smile: "Didn't you say it, You are so old, I don't dare to accept your courtesy, let's talk well, don't bow still" Yixiu smiled: "Okay, I won't bow anymore, Mr. Sun, you don't need to help"

Yixiu pondered for a while, then turned his head sideways and said: "Qinqing, do the master a favor, I left the package behind, you help me find the package" Qinqing looked at Yixiu and then at Sun Zhenhuan, and nodded his head: "Oh"

Seeing that Qin Jing walked away, Yixiu turned to Sun Zhenhuan and said, "Mr. Sun, I don't know if it's convenient to ask a question?" Sun Zhenhuan was stunned and said: "It's okay, master, just ask" Yixiu paced two steps, looked at him and said: "Mr. Sun, you claim to be a student studying abroad, and you come back to do construction for the motherland, to be honest, I really admire you." In recent years, China has suffered from troubled times, and the great powers of various countries have been in constant disputes, and I have seen many young people who have devoted themselves to various patriotic movements with enthusiasm, but they are not the same as you."

Sun Zhenhuan was stunned when he heard this, and asked curiously, "Oh? Then let me tell me, how am I different from them? "The temperament and the feeling are not the same"

"Temperament and feel?"

"Hmm"

Yixiu raised his head, looked at the dense and lush fields, and said quietly: "They are also young people, they give me the feeling that they are strong and indignant, and they seem to have endless energy all day long, reckless and impulsive and have no hesitation, standing with them, people of my age feel that their blood is boiling, but you are different" Yixiu turned around, looked at Sun Zhenhuan and said: "Your breath is long and long, your eyes are restrained, and there is an indescribable rhythm in every move, which is the characteristic of people who have been practicing martial arts for many years and have profound martial arts, in addition." …… You feel like there's a looming sense of oppression! Sun Zhenhuan changed his hand to the box, looked at Yixiu, and motioned for him to continue.

Yixiu held the Buddha beads in his hand and continued: "When I traveled around the world, I had the honor to see Mr. Sun Yat-sen, there was a group of mysterious guards around him, this sense of oppression I have also experienced in them, only people who have really gone through the baptism of war, or who have been in the sea of corpses and blood for many years, can accumulate this kind of momentum, how can a real foreign student have this sense of oppression?" Faced with Yixiu's rhetorical question, Sun Zhenhuan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Yixiu folded his eyes and said with a smile: "The reason why I said it directly is because Mr. Sun, you are not a bad person, a monk, I have practiced its heart method, I don't feel malicious in you, plus you rescued Qianqing, I just said it, if I offend you, please forgive me" Sun Zhenhuan sighed leisurely, and said to Yixiu: "Master, I have a last resort, not deliberately deceiving you, yes, I do know martial arts, but I said that I am a foreign student who has just returned to China, and it is also true"

This is true, Sun Zhenhuan did study abroad, but it was only in the previous life, so this is indeed not a lie.

Yixiu smiled and said: "As long as there are no evil thoughts in the heart, it doesn't matter, although Buddhism stipulates the precept of nonsense, but I am still a very enlightened monk, hahahaha" "Master, the package has been found" Just when Yixiu laughed, Qin Jing had already picked up the package.

Sun Zhenhuan looked at Qin Jing getting closer and closer, and said to Yixiu: "Master, can I trouble you with something?" "The monks are kind and generous, you say."

"I just returned to China, and I haven't contacted my family yet, they don't know that I've returned to China, and this place is too far from my hometown, can you please tell me where there is an inn around?" Yixiu frowned and said: "Ouch, there are no people within a radius of several miles here, the nearest town is far from here, and it takes two days and two nights to ride a horse, so let's do it, my house is not far from the front, and there are still spare rooms, you can go to live with me first, and then slowly contact your family."

Qin Jing ran fast, and at this time he also heard the conversation between the two, and somehow his cheeks turned red again, and Qin Jing stepped forward and asked, "What...... What, are you going to live with us? ”

"yes, I'm sorry to bother you for a while" "No...... It doesn't matter, it's more lively when there are more people" Qin Jing said at the end, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his head was lowered. Yixiu was old and clear, but he pretended to be confused and strode forward.

Sun Zhenhuan took the package from behind Qinqing, and said with a smile on the box in his left hand and a cloth bag in his right hand: "In the future, it will be a family, and I will carry the things."

Qin Jing's cheeks turned even redder, and he let Sun Zhenhuan take the package, and he twisted in place for a long time before he followed.