Zhu Chongba's face is immature, and he is missing a front tooth in his mouth.

Seeing that he is not very old, but his words are old-fashioned, and he seems to be a fellow disciple of his own family, although he has some doubts in his heart, Chen Sijiu still tried it, and made an incision with the same door taught by the second master:

"God, the Heavenly King covers the tiger?"

Zhu Chongba, a little monk with missing front teeth, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came out of the small tent, with a solemn expression, pinched his thumb, straightened his chest and abdomen, and shouted:

"Pagoda Town River Demon!"

Chen Sijiu stumbled, almost fell, touched his head and pondered, this little monk is really a disciple taken in by the three masters, and he is not too desperate for the secret incision of the door, and asked: "Do you have a good medicine to drive away the gourd and restore the flower planter Mingtian?" ”

The little monk Zhu Chongba is also ecstatic in his heart, he was a poor son in Huaixi, his parents died since he was a child, there was no place to bury him when he was buried, and Peng Yingyu was the same, he gave up the temple as a small novice, so that he could not starve to death with a mouthful of food, a few years ago the world was plagued by drought and flood, and the monks of the temple had no surplus food, so they went everywhere to beg for money, and when they traveled to Shandong Qilu and other places, they met three masters and taught a skill.

Especially the second master, he takes a lot of care of him.

At this moment, when he heard Chen Sijiu's words, he called the second master an old man who criticized the bull-nosed old way, and he was convinced in his heart that the young Taoist priest with a tiger's back and a strong figure in front of him should be the unsuccessful senior brother in the mouth of his second master.

At that moment, Zhu Chongba grinned and said: "I have no regrets in this life to enter Huaxia, and I will still be born in the next life, senior brother, we are the disciples of the flower planting family collected by the three masters in Shandong, specially for the exorcism of the gourd and the restoration of Mingtian, the second master instructed us not to go around to publicize their names, but I didn't expect to meet you here today!" ”

Chen Sijiu was still in disbelief.

It has been 20 years since the master master and the second master and the third master have been in this Dayuan for 20 years, anyway, he has grown up in the Sanxian Cave since he was a child.

Among the three masters, the master master is upright and upright, with a tough style, and often peeps into the heavens with the "Divine Eagle" in the cave, looking down on all living beings in the world.

The second master was in good health when he was young, and he had traveled to the Quartet of Dayuan, refining the Dao heart with Hongchen, but unfortunately when he was in Yingzhou, the density of the aura of the heavenly fairy world and Dayuan was different, which caused him to have a poor physique, and his legs gradually could not walk.

The third master was sick all the year round, and could only lie in the immortal coffin with a fairy breath to hang his life, and rarely could speak.

Sometimes the master will go out, sometimes the second master will go out, and the three masters are not always in the cave.

Before going out of the mountain, the second master vaguely told Chen Sijiu that he and the other two masters had taken advantage of their young health to arrange secret hands everywhere in Dayuan, and in the future, the Dayuan artifact was shattered, and the natural saint was born to revitalize the discipline, relieve the people, drive out the Tartars, and restore China.

These people have a unique title, not for the way of the heavenly masters, because the expulsion of the Tatars to restore China, not for one person, one family, one family, one religion, but for the affairs of all the people of China, the three masters of the people, as long as they love China, follow the Chinese customs and etiquette are all Chinese, they are collectively called "flower planters".

I knew in my heart that the three masters had great powers, but not long after I came out of the mountain, I met a fellow flower planter, Chen Sijiu still didn't dare to believe it easily, took a deep breath, and asked with a unique incision in his own door:

"Earthquake Gaogang, a beautiful Xishan through the ages!?"

"The door faces the sea, and the three rivers flow together for ten thousand years!"

The corners of Chen Sijiu's mouth grinned, his eyes flickered, and he scolded in a low voice: "Your shameless appearance does have a bit of style from my second master!" ”

Peng Yingyu was confused when she listened to it, scratched her head and asked Chen Sijiu: "Wait, big man, I learn martial arts from you, I call you master, why is it so heavy that you are your junior brother, then don't I have to call him uncle!?" ”

Zhu Chongba laughed at the hook and pulled Peng Yingyu over his shoulder, squeezing his eyebrows: "It's okay, let's talk about it." ”

"Let's call you brother, you call us uncle."

Peng Ying scolded angrily: "Get out, you are still a big bird." ”

Chen Sijiu didn't expect that he could actually meet his own flower planter in Shangdu, and his mind turned for a while, because he was uncomfortable, he turned around because of the uncomfortable Han Nu who was frozen to death in front of his eyes, he looked at Peng Yingyu who was scolded by Zhu Chongba, and said that Peng Yingyu, this little monk, is also a good seedling, and he can develop into a flower planter, drive out the gourd in the future, and restore the flower planter Mingtian.

Seeing that the people in the tent on the left and right were gradually waking up, and Hama was already staring back at him, he hurriedly pulled the two to a secluded place.

When I got up early in the morning, I needed to release the water as usual, Zhu Chongba and Peng Yingyu were on both sides of Chen Sijiu, and the three of them sighed and waved on the grassland while greeting.

Trembling, Zhu Chongba tilted his head and looked at Chen Sijiu, pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother is not older than us." ”

Peng Yingyu muttered on the side: "You know a lot. ”

"Did your second master teach you Taoist techniques in the room? I feel that you, the elder brotherhood, have a lot of skills, and the female leader of this caravan, Long Jiao, is obedient to his rule, and I feel that the Tianzhu monks in Shangdu are not necessarily as powerful as your senior brother. ”

Zhu Chongba pursed his lips disappreciatively, stretched out his hand to scratch the scab on his chest, rubbed his nose again, and said with a flickering eye: "What's the matter, when we grow up in the future, we will definitely be stronger than the senior brother, we are not strong, and if we are strong, we will change." ”

These two little monks are close in age, they are both talkative, and they don't finish talking, and Peng Yingyu likes to scratch the crotch of his pants with his hands and scratch the scabs on his chest, this habit Zhu Chongba also learned, Chen Sijiu saw that the two of them reached out and scratched their crotch at the same time, and scratched the fleas under their armpits with a big grin.

"Jupachi, you come with me."

Chen Sijiu pulled Zhu Chongba to the side, looking up and down at his little junior brother, Zhu Chongba's face was upright, and his eyes were clear, but his figure looked a little thin at this time, he traveled all the way north, from the land of Jianghuai to this desert north to Shangdu, and the journey was also thousands of miles, which seemed dusty.

Chen Sijiu looked at it with a void of hope, and was very surprised in his heart, his little junior brother was just an ordinary person, with an ordinary face and ordinary luck, just looking at his face, he was just a little monk with bright eyes, nothing surprising, and it was not conspicuous in a pile of small novices, why did the second master choose him as a disciple?

But the three masters are pedantic, they know five hundred years before, and five hundred years later, they are Zhuge Liang-like characters, since they have done this, there must be their reasons, and seeing Zhu Chongba's eyes burning, he looked at himself fixedly, his emotions were sincere, and he couldn't help but gently patted him on the shoulder: "Chongba, you want to find the three masters all the way north, I'm afraid you can't find it, the master told me that they will go to Yingzhou Xiandao after I go out of the mountain, whether I can see each other again in this life depends on chance." ”

Zhu Chongba grinned and said, "What's the matter, let's go to Yingzhou to see them?" ”

Chen Sijiu said: "However, Yingzhou is a fairy island, and when the master master and they went over, they were guided by the fairy wind of the whale sea and blown over. ”

Zhu Chongba grinned again, his missing front teeth were a little leaky, and his eyes flickered: "The second master said that people will win the sky, since the immortals of Yingzhou have gone, people will definitely go, and our flower family will win the sky." ”

Chen Sijiu asked him how old he was, and learned that he was only ten years old this year, but he had been begging in various places for many years, and had met a beggar gang called Huazi, who almost abducted him to beg for life, cut poison, deaf and dumb, and also made a clean altar messenger in the water and land dojo in the Mongolian official mansion, and ate the incense of the immortal Buddha world, and also went to the Jingjiang Temple in Guangxi with the second master, and saw the iron pot of the little emperor who was about to ascend the throne, went to Dadu, saw the monks and lamas, many colors, and also visited the great rivers and mountains, and the people of the Han family were suffering.

Chen Sijiu was a little touched, and said that although Zhu Chongba, a little monk, had no luck in his face, but this thought and perseverance were really rare in the world, Zhu Chongba smiled again: "My eldest brother was nine years old and took the cattle of the landlord Liu De's family to plough the fields, I feel that the people of the world, the Han people are indeed extremely bitter, and what is the name of the emperor of Dayuan, the people don't know at all, the local tax tax and the monks and lamas, the Han landlords, are pressed to make the people of our flower family happy." ”

He stopped smiling again, put his hands behind his back, like a small beater: "Senior brother, the second master said, people's hearts are repeated, fortunately, the mountains and rivers charge, the reincarnation of heaven, the vicissitudes of the right way in the world, Hu Wudao, Han Bichang, we Han people are more bitter at this time, and sooner or later there will be a good life." ”

At this time, the morning sun was shining, and the little light was like golden scales reflected on Zhu Chongba's little head, like a Buddha.

ps: Today's unsealed dinner is only one change, and it will be made up tomorrow