Chapter 157: Master
"Master, the Li family has a master to help, the disciple has not completed the task, please punish the master!"
Seeing the old man in the black robe walking slowly, a trace of resentment flashed in the young monk's eyes, and he fell to his knees and said respectfully.
"Zhou Da, tell me about today's events in detail!" The old man's eyes froze, he glanced at Zhou Da slightly, and then with a wave of his sleeves, the injuries on the young monk's body suddenly recovered as before.
The young monk named Zhou Da took a deep breath, and hurriedly said the experience along the way, adding fuel and vinegar, this Zhou Da's speech is quite clever, and it is also vivid, the old man in black has been listening quietly, and several monks kneeling behind Zhou Da have bowed their heads and said nothing, but in their eyes, there is a trace of understanding.
It didn't take long for Zhou Da to finish speaking, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes again, and he continued: "Master, that person just now said that he wanted to completely exterminate his disciples!"
"Zhou Da, are you sure that when that person made a move just now, there was no spiritual power fluctuation in his body?" the black-robed old man said indifferently, and there was no fluctuation in his voice.
Zhou Da nodded hurriedly and said, "Master, the disciple is sure that there is no spiritual power fluctuation in that person's body, when I first started, I thought he was just an ordinary person, otherwise, I wouldn't provoke him for no reason." β
The black-robed old man's heart moved slightly, but he couldn't see the slightest change on his face, and said slowly: "Lead the way ahead, and go to pay a visit to the teacher in person." β
That Zhou Da was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly led the way, and flew out of the lake with the black-robed old man, as for the other monks behind him, although they wanted to follow him to see it, but seeing that the master was not summoned, they looked at each other and had to give up.
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Zhou Da hurriedly flew to the city where Yang Xiao was, and while flying rapidly, his heart was filled with a burst of pride, this person was simply tired of life, and he dared to provoke himself, and now the master personally went out, and he would definitely let that person die without a place to be buried, let him know that he dared to provoke his own fate!
Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at the master beside him, on the surface, he couldn't see the joy and anger, Zhou Da was secretly happy in his heart, with his understanding of the master, the more expressionless he was, the more angry the master was in his heart.
In his memory, from childhood to adulthood, every time someone bullied the senior brothers in his own door, Shizun would help everyone out, and every time Shizun's face was this expression.
If those people in the past were still alive, they would understand the meaning of this expression on the face of the Master, and there were only two words - death.
Thinking of the people who bullied him before, Zhou Da felt proud in his heart, as if he had gained a great benefit, he took a deep breath, and the flight speed suddenly increased a little, he didn't want to be before he arrived, the person had already run away, and when the time came, if he wanted to let out this evil breath again, he didn't know what year and month it would take.
Just when Zhou Da was thinking nonsense in his heart, it was very abrupt, the old man in the black robe slammed his body, and then landed outside the city gate with Zhou Da, and then did not speak, and went straight to the city with Zhou Da.
"Boss, how much does this scallion pancake cost?" As soon as he entered the city, the black-robed old man walked to the OnePlus shop near the city gate and asked the boss with a smile.
"Old man, do you really have a vision, this small scallion pancake is the ancestral secret recipe of our Su family, it's delicious, do you have one?" Hearing someone greet him, the guy who was making a conversation hurriedly ran over, wiped his oily hands on the apron in front of him, and said enthusiastically.
The black-robed old man nodded with a smile, took out a spirit stone, put it on the stall, and then took a scallion pancake as thin as a cicada's wings and wrapped it.
Zhou Da was stunned, he never thought that the first thing his master did when he arrived in the city was to come to buy scallion pancakes, and what made Zhou Da cry and laugh even more was that the old man in the black robe actually handed him this wrapped green onion pancake!
"Xiaoda, I remember when you were young, your biggest wish was to be able to eat scallion pancakes every day like other children, and it has been more than 20 years unconsciously, perhaps, you have forgotten it......" The old man in the black robe looked nostalgic.
Zhou Da was stunned, took the scallion pancake with an attractive fragrance, and couldn't help but think of his miserable childhood, if it weren't for Shizun, I am afraid that he would have died by now, thinking of this, his eyes were slightly red, and he said in a low voice: "Shizun, no matter when, the disciple will never forget the great kindness of Shizun." β
The black-robed old man kindly patted Zhou Da's shoulder and sighed, "Let's go." β
Zhou Da looked at the thin scallion pancake like rice paper in his hand, and a layer of mist slowly rose in his eyes......
The black-robed old man still walked forward slowly as if he hadn't seen anything, but in Zhou Da's eyes, the master at this moment seemed to have suddenly aged for dozens of years, and his whole body was full of twilight.
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In the middle of Yang Xiao Cityββ
Li Ming, who was brought back by Yang Xiao during the day, finally opened his eyes after being nourished by the divine power in Yang Xiao's body, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately saw his surroundings clearly, quickly got up, knelt on the ground, and showed excitement on his face, unable to speak.
Yang Xiao looked as usual, didn't even look at Li Ming, and said flatly: "It has been thirty-two years since you and I met, and today I saved your life, but I have forgotten the thirty-two years of cause and effect, and since then, you and I have no relationship." β
A hint of struggle flashed in Li Ming's eyes, and then he kowtowed a few times and said in a low voice: "Today's grace, Li Ming will never forget!"
With that, he took a deep breath, stood up, pushed the door of the open market, and was about to step out.
"Come back!" Li Ming was about to walk out the door, when Yang Xiao suddenly said loudly.
Li Ming was stunned, and hurriedly retreated, looking at Yang Xiao blankly.
"Since they are also cultivators, why don't you come out and see them?" Yang Xiao said calmly to the door as if he hadn't seen Li Ming.
Hearing this, Li Ming was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back, standing vigilantly behind Yang Xiao, staring at the slightly opened wooden door.
Not long after, with a slight sound of footsteps, a white-haired old man walked slowly, this old man was also dressed in a black robe, the difference was that on his robe, tattooed a lion looking up to the sky and roaring, between his strides, the lion was about to leap out, a king's might rushed to the face.
And following behind this old man was the young monk who seriously injured Li Ming during the day - Zhou Da.
"Master, it was this person who attacked the disciple during the day. β
As soon as Zhou Da stepped into the market, he looked at Yang Xiao resentfully, turned his head to the old man and said, but to Zhou Da's surprise, his master did not have any fluctuations because of his own words, but at this moment, he was carefully staring at the shelves around the walls of the store.
Yang Xiao never spoke, just sat quietly on the bamboo chair, while Li Ming looked at the two of them solemnly, as if he was facing a great enemy.
The black-robed old man looked at the stone statues quite carefully, the light in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, in his eyes, these small and exquisite stone statues seemed to have great magical power, which made people deeply lost in it.
After looking at it for a moment, the black-robed old man smiled slightly, turned around abruptly, and looked at Yang Xiao.
"This room is full of stone statues, but Mr. himself carved them?" The black-robed old man nodded slightly at Yang Xiao, his face full of smiles.
Yang Xiao also chuckled and said: "It was carved in your spare time, if the old gentleman likes it, I will give it all to you!"
The black-robed old man laughed, didn't speak, picked up the soju on the table, poured a cup for himself, drank it in one gulp, and sighed: "It seems that I am not mistaken, listening to the words of the apprentice today, I have already guessed that in the Shura space, there is really the same as me, the way of deification of mortal spirits, in order to transcend the six realms of reincarnation." β