Chapter 3: Lord Sacred Beast
Zhang Zhongjun was not surprised in the slightest, but grinned and said very respectfully: "Did you save the junior?
"How did you come back to life? Lao Tzu didn't use the resurrection technique for you!" the big frog first pointed at Zhang Zhongjun and yelled, but before Zhang Zhongjun could react, the big frog patted his head and said to himself: "Wait, wait, what spell did I cast before? Damn! The brain capacity of this body is too small, it's a trouble! I also used it just now, and I forgot it all at once!"
"Wait, wait until I think about it!" said the big frog, conjuring a cigar again, lighting it automatically, and then smoking the cigar in his mouth, while pacing around Zhang Zhongjun with his paws on his back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhang Zhongjun didn't say anything, he sat very quietly, his eyes moved with the big frog, his heart was full of surprises, for Zhang Zhongjun, who has a good family, the legends of those holy beasts are not strangers, and he has always regarded these stories or legends as real.
If you let the people outside know that there is a holy beast hidden under this poisonous fog abyss, not to mention the government, even those civilians will try to enter this poisonous fog abyss to find the holy beast!
"I don't know if I can worship this Holy Beast Senior as a teacher? Since this Holy Beast Master is willing to save himself, then he must also be willing to teach himself to cultivate, right? That's right, even if you can't apprentice to the Holy Beast Master, let the Holy Beast Master give you some guidance, you will definitely benefit a lot! If you can't say it, you will be able to break through the bottleneck of the triple body refining! The reason why you die is not just to make people feel like a waste, if there is a Holy Beast to guide you, then there is a great possibility that your own waste will turn into a treasure. ”
Zhang Zhongjun still maintained a respectful demeanor on his face, but his heart was so excited that his fingers almost pinched and swollen his thighs.
"No, I can't be excited, my father once warned me that I can't be excited about anything, I must calm down. Zhang Zhongjun carefully controlled his breathing, and his mood slowly calmed down. He once again sat in a standard kneeling position, carefully watching the frog's movements while carefully peeking around him.
This peeping, the look of surprise in his eyes was even stronger, and on the platform paved with white jade, there were those extremely cherished crystal cups and stools and chairs that were not like jade and wood, as well as the two strange black boxes, and of course, the strange thing that emitted sunlight, and the poisonous fog was blocked by this sun-like light.
The thing that the Holy Beast was biting into its mouth was like a wooden stick that would smoke when it was ignited.
Although Zhang Zhongjun was very curious, he didn't particularly care, but respectfully waited for the big frog to ask, after all, this holy beast was his savior, and he also wanted to worship the holy beast as a teacher.
It's just that Zhang Zhongjun soon felt a wave of frustration: "Alas, although my father never made an assertion, Uncle Zhang, the left arm and right arm of my father, said that he had no cultivation qualifications at all. Since then, my father has no longer forced himself to cultivate, nor has he allowed himself to eat those bitter medicinal soups, which shows that he really has no cultivation qualifications, will the Holy Beast Lord have a way to solve such a situation?"
"Lord Holy Beast already has a life-saving grace for you, and you dare to ask it to solve the problem of cultivation qualifications? Zhang Zhongjun, you dare to do this, you are so insatiable!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhongjun's heart completely calmed down, for so many years, he had become accustomed to not making trouble for others, after seeing the big frog before, he couldn't help but fantasize about getting the guidance of the Holy Beast Lord to solve the problem of his cultivation qualifications. But years of disappointment made him throw the idea away. is not self-motivated, it is the comments of those elders in the mansion who have a look of hatred on their faces.
But what can be done? his qualifications are so poor, and he doesn't want his relatives who care about him to worry about his affairs, and if he is not motivated, he will not be motivated, so that his father and sister Yue'er can also be much easier.
Look at the scene of a thick black and poisonous fog a hundred meters away, Zhang Zhongjun has a little more sadness, this is an abyss, even if he is not dead, but it is difficult to get out, if he can't get out quickly, Sister Yue'er should be very sad.
The frog muttered as it walked, but its body suddenly stopped, and the cigar fell to the ground again.
Zhang Zhongjun is just a well-protected fourteen-year-old child, although he has his own ideas, he also has a child's heart.
Seeing the smoking stick rolling down in front of him, he couldn't help but be a little curious, but he didn't dare to touch it, just looked at the big frog and secretly meowed the cigar.
"Fuck! What I did just now was not the Dafa of seizing away the abandonment, but the Dafa of his mother's life coexistence! In other words, Lao Tzu's future life will be linked to this street boy?! This mortal's life is too short, and Lao Tzu is dying!"
"No! No, I don't want to give my life to this street boy! I have to let this street boy break through the mortals and achieve eternity! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will really die!"
"Well, you can't say this, lest this street boy have a dependency and threaten Lao Tzu in turn! How should Lao Tzu encourage this street boy to work hard to cultivate? This street boy is so old that he can only refine the body triple layer, what a rubbish!" The big frog stared at Zhang Zhongjun, all kinds of thoughts flashing in his head, but he never spoke.
Zhang Zhongjun didn't say anything, just looked at it, and he studied the shape and appearance of the big frog.
"Wow, the complexion of this Holy Beast senior is so beautiful, the white places are as white as white jade, and the green places are as green as jade, smooth and shiny, so beautiful. Zhang Zhongjun was full of emotion.
Who is the big frog, I saw the look in Zhang Zhongjun's eyes for the first time, there was no surprise in it, let alone panic, some were just curious, which made the well-informed it couldn't help but be stunned.
As soon as the big frog spat out its mouth, a dark ornate executive chair appeared, and then it jumped up, crossed Erlang's legs, spit out a cigar again, and after spitting out the cigarette, it squinted its eyes and asked:
"Boy, what's your name, and how did you end up in this place? What time is it outside? Who rules the world?"
Zhang Zhongjun's eyes were carefully observed on the chair, and he said respectfully: "Senior, junior is called Zhang Zhongjun, he is a disciple of the Zhang family in Zuofeng County, Longshi County, and it is now the third day of April in the 54th year of Jiade, and Emperor Jiade is in the court. ”
Except for the reason for falling into this poisonous mist abyss, everything else is clear.
"Emperor, don't there be monks in this world?" the big frog also had a hint of doubt. However, he said disapprehantly: "Boy, do you want to cultivate, it can make you the most awesome person in this world." ”