Today's weather is very good, the sun is rising high, Malatang is sitting in the warm sun with her knees hugged, surrounded by a few little monks and little Taoists, she cleared her throat and started another round of her speeches.

She is with Chen Ning, The Xuqing Taoist came to Qingfeng Temple first, and he never imagined that the two Taoist masters who were smiling and smiling in front of Brother Xu would be so terrible, and he casually sent away the rich man surnamed Hu and the Taoist priest Yunguang, and kept the Qingfeng Temple;

The old monks obviously had their own circles, and there were not many rooms in the temple, so they built wooden houses and tents by themselves, while the old Taoist priests walked with President Chen and Xuqing Daoist, and they were very busy every day, either taking cinnabar on the wall and drawing some talismans that she couldn't understand, or piling up some rocks and wood 'indiscriminately' in the Qingfeng Temple, and I didn't know what they were used for.

I wanted to run to ask the Xuqing Daoist several times, but the Daoist was too busy to take care of her, which made Malatang suddenly feel that he had become a very redundant person.

Malatang misses Brother Xu very much, but since Brother Xu met a true Taoist, he went to the courtyard where Qingfeng Guan was deepest to retreat, and quietly wanted to see Brother Xu several times, but he was chased back by Brother Bailu, who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, and Malatang is now bored and almost crazy.

Fortunately, there are many little monks and little Taoists who are as bored as she is crazy in Qingfeng Temple, these little monks could not be close to the 'female color', but Malatang this 'female color' is different, the teachers know her relationship with Xu Zhenren, not only will not stop it, but will encourage the disciples to communicate with her more, and the result has become like this, every morning after the end of the class, after eating the big pot of food provided by the Qingfeng Temple, countless little bald heads and little Taoist priests surrounded the spicy hot group, urging her one after another: "Amitabha, Taishang Daozun and Daoyou, it's time to tell the story of Xu Zhenren again?"

"Well, where did you talk about it yesterday?" Malatang grinned, this starry moon-like feeling made her enjoy it very much, and even began to be a little infatuated, and in the past few days, her eloquence has also become better and better, and she has already had some words like a river of words, thinking that these are all given by Brother Xu, her heart is hot.

"Taishang Daozun, yesterday the senior sister talked about the appearance of the old turtle, Xu Zhenren was about to surrender to it" A little Taoist priest looked at Malatang with a blank eye, in fact, he is not young, he is more than twenty years old, his face is like a crown of jade, and there is some taste of Taoist fairy wind, but Malatang has seen too many 'masters', and there has always been only the 'powerful back' of the old brother Xu's lonely man in his heart, and he is also a 'little Taoist'.

"Just let me tell you for nothing?" Malatang rolled his big black eyes, revealing a hint of cunning.

"Amitabha, where is there such a reason? Senior Sister Malatang, this is the 'Little Returning Pill' given to me by my master, although it is not the real legendary elixir, it is also made of more than a dozen precious herbs fumigated and multiplied, which can hang the lives of mortals and make martial arts masters like you go further, please accept it!"

The people who can follow the masters to Qingfeng Temple at this juncture are all ordinary disciples, and they will all be elites of the same line and faction in the future. The master brought them here so that they could have more experience and make connections, and sometimes the cultivation world valued connections beyond the mundane.

How do these people of all walks of life not know what kind of status Xu Zhenren is now? How can they not know that this little woman who is called 'Old Brother Xu' at every turn has infinite possibilities in the future?

Listening to her tell stories is certainly quite interesting, but which of these elite disciples around her listens to stories for the sake of listening to stories? It is only right to find an opportunity to break the incense with this Malatang 'senior sister'

"Senior Sister Malatang, this 'spiritual light talisman' is my master's personal inheritance, I have been immersed in the main hall for many years of incense faith, and the spiritual power is extraordinary, and when it comes to the critical time, I can protect my sister from danger and not fall into the devil's disaster."

"Amitabha, this junior brother has such a big breath! It's just a spiritual rune, but the ears outside the body, how can you avoid the demon calamity? Malatang junior sister, the poor monk has a 'golden steel body' cultivation method here, which is most suitable for you and other martial arts masters like you, my Buddhism is vast, and there is no door to see, if the senior sister is interested, the poor monk will teach you."

"You guys better forget it, who is Senior Sister Malatang? Sooner or later, you have to be carried by Xu Zhenren himself, with Xu Zhenren's ability, what spirit runes and cultivation tips will be missing? ”

The speaker is Wuzhen monk of Wuyun Mountain Fanglu Temple, smiled and took out a bamboo tube from his arms, poured out four soybeans, but this bean is different, the grains are full and round, and there seems to be a dense air in the sun, Wuzhen pinched a trick, pointed with his hand, the soybeans rotated up, and gradually gave birth to the head, face and limbs, and grew when the wind grew, and finally became four helmets and armor, and the golden armor chief with weapons in his hands.

Wu Zhen pointed to the two big bluestones far away outside the mountain gate with his hand and said: "Amitabha, these two stones are so eye-catching, so you will move them to the back mountain" The four golden armor elders bowed down together and said: "Receive the decree!" turned into four yellow lights and rolled the two bluestones to the back mountain.

About half a pillar of incense time, the four golden lights turned back, and turned into four soybeans again, Wu Zhen smiled and put the four soybeans back into the bamboo tube, sent them to Malatang and said: "This is my Buddhist magic weapon, you only need to recite the magic recipe silently, you can turn into the golden steel of the Buddha Protector, and you can do everything to subdue demons and eliminate demons, please accept it, junior sister."

"Huh, what kind of Buddhist magic weapon, Dharma protector gold and steel, isn't it my Taoist 'sprinkling beans into soldiers'? I heard the master say that in ancient times, there were powerful people who possessed 36 magical powers in Tiangang, and they could turn into divine soldiers and generals by taking rice beans in the world at will. In later generations, there will be my Longhu Mountain Zhang Tianshi, who has created a convenient method, which can be used as a tool for ordinary bean and rice sacrifice, although there are infinite miraculous powers, but they are not comparable to such great magical powers.

Monk Wuzhen, this is clearly my Taoist weapon, how did it become a Buddhist thing in your mouth?

Malatang sister, don't be deceived by him. ”

A young Taoist priest sneered.

"I don't care about Buddhism and Taoism, this little thing is really interesting, Brother Wuzhen, thank you"

The children who grew up in the mountains have the most simple point of view, and when they have the opportunity, they should collect all the materials that are useful to them in case of changes, which is a habit that goes deep into the bone marrow of Malatang.

Malatang is not refused, happily accepted the monks and Taoists 'filial piety' gifts, cleared his throat and began to tell the deeds of Lao Xu's brother, suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear: "Malatang, there are two guests outside the mountain gate, you bring them in for me"

Brother Xu!

Hearing this familiar voice, Malatang was pleasantly surprised.