"Are you talking about the remains of the patriarch?", Hu Xiaobao asked suspiciously.

Xuanjing and Xuanbei's eyes widened, and Monk Xuanjing stepped forward, stared at Hu Xiaobao tightly, grabbed his arm and asked, "You said master? Master Zu accepted you as an apprentice?

Hu Xiaobao's expression was painful, his arm seemed to be clamped by five iron tongs, and it was still tightening for a while, Hu Nianzu's eyes widened, and he immediately came forward to pull it, and his hand just went up, but it was like being pricked by a needle, he was taken aback, and still shouted: "What are you doing as a monk." Let it go!".

Monk Xuanjing was snorted by Hu Nianzu, only to suddenly wake up, and hurriedly let go, Hu Xiaobao lifted his clothes and took a look, only to see five blue and purple finger prints left on his arm, he couldn't help but gasp, and immediately scolded: "What are you doing with this dead bald donkey?

Monk Xuanbei glanced at Xuanjing and stepped forward: "I'm sorry, my senior brother was too excited just now, but the stakes are very high, so we can't be cautious, so don't blame you." After a pause, the monk asked again: "I heard this little benefactor say that the monk master, I wonder if your master left you anything?"

Hu Xiaobao snorted and said hatefully: "Yes, yes, but you two don't look like good people, why should I tell you?"

Monk Xuanbei was not annoyed when he heard this, smiled slightly, and said: "Although my senior brother's palm just now was an unintentional mistake, it will block the blood circulation of the little donor's arm, if it is not treated as soon as possible, I am afraid that the muscles and veins will die and hurt the body, do you want to think about it again?"

Hu Nianzu was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly stepped forward and raised Hu Xiaobao's arm to look at it carefully, and saw that the five bruised finger prints were gradually swollen, and he touched them lightly, Hu Nianzu asked, "Will it hurt?"

Hu Xiaobao just felt that his whole arm was numb, although it looked shocking, he didn't feel anything anymore, and shook his head when he heard it.

Hu Nianzu's face was ugly, knowing that what this Xuanbei monk said was true, and the other party obviously attached great importance to this matter, if he still had to carry it to the death, Hu Xiaobao would lose an arm or be light, but I was afraid that the two of them would not be able to get out of this room today.

"Xiaobao, tell them, heroes don't suffer immediate losses, don't play tricks. Hu Nianzu sighed and said.

When Hu Xiaobao saw Hu Nianzu's expression, he was also scared, he didn't want to be a one-armed man. However, he still stiffened his head in front of the people, snorted, and then said slowly: "The monk master said before he died that his Dharma name was 'Golden Light', and the Dharma name given to me was 'Wukong', and he asked me to bring something to the Golden Cicada Temple." ”。

Xuanjing and Xuanbei were overjoyed when they heard this, and Monk Xuanjing hurriedly stepped forward and said with a happy face: "What about that thing?"

Monk Xuanbei patted Monk Xuanjing, Monk Xuanjing turned his head suspiciously, and Monk Xuanbei said in a low voice: "The ancestor accepted him as an apprentice, according to his generation, he is our uncle, although he has not yet been ordained, don't mess up the etiquette!"

Monk Xuanjing woke up, and immediately didn't dare to make a mistake, took a step back, folded his hands and said, "Disciple 'Xuanjing' has seen Uncle Shi. "The disciple 'Xuan Bei' has seen his uncle".

Hu Xiaobao was happy for a moment: "You call me uncle?", and thought of "The senior monk master is so high? After that, when I went to the Golden Cicada Temple, wouldn't I be able to run rampant and be domineering and no one would dare to take care of it?" ”。

Monk Xuanbei nodded: "The old man of the patriarch accepted you as an apprentice, and according to the generation, you and the disciples are of the same generation, so they are naturally uncles." ”。

Hu Xiaobao wanted to raise his hand to let the two of them come over, but he couldn't lift it at all, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Jingzi, look at the good things you have done, why don't you hurry up and help Uncle Shi get his arm right." ”。

Monk Xuanjing is over seventy years old this year, and it is the first time that he has been called 'Xiao Jingzi', but the other party is older than himself, he smiled reluctantly, walked to Hu Xiaobao's side, his right hand was surging, and his palm showed a fiery red color, and he gently rubbed it on Hu Xiaobao's arm.

"It's hot!", Hu Xiaobao felt that Monk Xuanjing's palm was like a red-hot coal, rubbing on his arm, and the whole arm gradually turned red and hot, except that it felt a little hot at first, and then it was uncomfortable that could not be described in words, and the whole arm was like being immersed in warm water, Hu Xiaobao couldn't help but hum.

After a while, Monk Xuanjing let go of his hand, exhaled, and said with a smile: "The meridians have been basically unblocked, and the accumulated blood qi has also dispersed, so you can regulate it in the next three days." ”。

Hu Xiaobao shook his arm, it was indeed much better, and the five finger prints had become extremely faint, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Look at the two of you who seem to be very powerful, what rank are you?" Monk Xuanbei said with a smile: "Report to Uncle Shi, both of the disciples are mid-grade martial kings. Monk Xuanjing nodded.

"Martial King Zhongpin, isn't that even more powerful than Grandpa Zhuang?", Hu Xiaobao exclaimed.

Xuanjing and the others didn't know who Grandpa Zhuang Hu Xiaobao was talking about, so they just smiled and nodded when they heard this.

"I didn't expect this group of monks to be so powerful! Xiaobao followed them, and I was relieved. Hu Nianzu saw that the two of them were so respectful to Hu Xiaobao, so he raised his hand and said: "Since the two of you are from the Golden Cicada Temple, you will take Xiaobao with you, and my task will be completed." He said to Hu Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, when you come to the Golden Cicada Temple in the future, you must not do anything wrong, you must ask questions shamelessly in everything, and this tired temperament must also be changed, learning martial arts is like learning the Tao! Life is martial arts, if you are half-hearted, then you can only spend your time in vain." As he spoke, Hu Nianzu's eyes gradually reddened.

Hu Xiaobao grinned and said, "Master, you've said it many times, let's talk about it later!"

Hu Nianzu laughed at himself: "You little rabbit cub, don't you think Lao Tzu is annoying? I don't know how long it will take to see you again, and you stinky boy won't have to listen to Lao Tzu's nagging in the future." ”。

Hu Xiaobao stopped smiling and grabbed Hu Nianzu's arm: "Master, I don't know how long it will take to see you? What do you mean?"

Hu Nianzu waved his hand, wanting to continue to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

The silence of the whole room was terrible!

Xuanjing and Xuanbei are old and refined, knowing what Hu Nianzu is worried about, Xuanjing monk said: "This gentleman! Uncle is the disciple of our ancestor, but he is also your disciple, you just go to the Golden Cicada Temple together, even if you don't leave home, you can live with confidence." Monk Xuanjing is older than Hu Nianzu in terms of skill and age, and it stands to reason that he is Hu Nianzu's predecessor, but Hu Xiaobao is the uncle of the two of them, and Hu Nianzu is Hu Xiaobao's master, so Monk Xuanjing doesn't know how to call him for a while, so he can only call Mr.

Monk Xuanjing's move is also to kill two birds with one stone, one is worried that Hu Xiaobao will not follow the two to the Golden Cicada Temple, and Hu Xiaobao is the apprentice of the Jinguang monk, the two don't know that it's okay, but now they know, naturally it's not good to use the rough. The second is that Hu Xiaobao knows at a glance that he is a willful and willful character, if no one is to discipline him, he is afraid that he will cause trouble when the time comes, and the monk Xuanjing asked Hu Nianzu to go over together, also with a meaning to clamp Hu Xiaobao inside.

Hu Nianzu raised his eyebrows, his heart moved, the two old monks who came out of the Golden Cicada Temple casually were both strong warriors, and he was also very yearning, but after all, he had nothing to do with the Golden Cicada Temple, and he was embarrassed to follow, so he said those words just now, and now that the monk Xuanjing gave the steps, Hu Nianzu was naturally happy.

Wen Yan nodded: "Well, it's okay, this stinky boy will definitely be lazy and slippery while I'm not there, and I will supervise it when the time comes." ”。

Hu Xiaobao was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Master, it should be like this, if you don't go to the Golden Cicada Temple, then I won't go either." ”。

Hu Nianzu stretched out his hand and flicked a shudder on Hu Xiaobao's forehead, and his eyes glared: "You damn it, if Lao Tzu dies, will you not live anymore?"

Hu Xiaobao screamed in pain, covered his forehead, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's so violent, then it's better to let me enjoy the happiness alone!"

"What did you say?", Hu Nianzu's eyes narrowed, and he said gently.

Hu Xiaobao looked at Hu Nianzu's expression, his little face was full of flattering smiles, and he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no." I mean, the master taught me. ”。

Xuanjing and Xuanbei watched helplessly at the two living treasures, and after a while, the monk Xuanjing said: "Uncle, it's not too early, let's return to the Golden Cicada Temple as soon as possible, otherwise the disciple is afraid that the night will be long and dreamy, and there will be branches." ”。

Hu Xiaobao was stunned for a moment and shouted, "So urgent, why don't you wait until tomorrow to go on the road again." ”。

Hu Nianzu stretched out his hand and wanted to make another shock, Hu Xiaobao's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly hid behind Xuanjing, causing Hu Nianzu to roll his eyes, and said angrily: "You little rabbit cub, let you go, where is so much nonsense!"

"Even if you have to leave, you have to say something to my good sister, right?", Hu Xiaobao said with an aggrieved face.

The corners of Hu Nianzu's mouth lifted a hint of inexplicable smile, and he scolded with a smile: "Go and go, his grandmother's, every day he knows that he thinks about women." ”。

Hu Xiaobao smiled, beckoned to Xuan Jing and Xuan Bei, motioned for the two to follow, and ran directly to Nangong Wan's door.

Knock knock

"Who? Hu Xiaobao is it you?", Nangong Wan opened the door directly and came out, and immediately saw Hu Xiaobao standing in front of the door, his face was happy, and he saw Xuan Jing and Xuan Bei standing behind Hu Xiaobao, and asked with a trace of doubt: "This is?"

Hu Xiaobao smiled wickedly, deliberately showing off in front of Nangong Wan, and proudly pointed to the two people behind him: "These two are my unsuccessful nephews, but they are just middle-grade martial kings, alas, it really makes me lose face." ”。

When Xuan Jing and Xuan Bei heard this, their faces were full of helplessness, but they could only smile and nod to Nangong Wan.

"Your nephew, the middle grade martial king?", Nangong Wan was taken aback, she just felt that the two old monks were just ordinary people, but she didn't expect that they were actually middle grade martial kings.

Wow

The door of the room on the side suddenly opened, Zhuang Pengyun walked out of it, just now in the room he heard the words Zhongpin Martial King, so he hurriedly walked out, and arched his hand at Xuanjing and Xuanbei: "Two seniors, I don't know what to call them?"

Monk Xuanjing smiled slightly, and clasped his hands together: "The old man's name is 'Xuanjing', this is my junior brother 'Xuanbei', and we are the elders of the Golden Cicada Temple." ”。

Zhuang Pengyun was taken aback: "The elder of the Golden Cicada Temple, I have been looking up for a long time, I have heard the name of the Golden Cicada Temple in the morning. When I saw the two elders today, they really lived up to their reputations, but what are the two of them?"

Monk Xuanjing smiled bitterly when he heard this, and glanced at Hu Xiaobao.

Hu Xiaobao sighed and took Nangong Wan's hand: "Good sister and good brother are leaving today, follow my two teachers and nephews to the Golden Cicada Temple, and now I am here to say goodbye to you." ”。

Nangong Wan was held by Hu Xiaobao's little hand in front of so many people, her delicate little face suddenly flushed, and when she heard Hu Xiaobao say that she was leaving, she couldn't help but get anxious: "You are leaving?"

Perhaps thinking it was too heavy, Hu Xiaobao laughed: "You have to go, but good sister, you can't forget your good brother, you have accepted my love token." As he spoke, he quickly kissed Nangong Wan's face, laughed and ran away.

Leaving Nangong Wan, who was still standing in place and at a loss.