Chapter 7: No Big, No Small
The back mountain is lush with vegetation and full of greenery.
Zhang Lingyu came to the outside of a thatched house, which was poorly built, with a stone table and a stream.
He had heard from his master that the thatched hut had been built a long time ago, and that there was no one else but someone who would come and clean it.
It is also true, Zhang Lingyu came here to play with his brothers and sisters when he was very young, after all, the back mountain is so big, and it is impossible for the thatched house to appear out of thin air and disappear out of thin air, but every time they come over, they don't find any traces of people here.
Until recently, Zhang Lingyu would think in his heart that the master and his old man were really well-intentioned in order to teach him, and he must not live up to his master's expectations!
"When I see the master later, should I show a surprised expression?"
Zhang Lingyu thought silently in his heart, he thought that as soon as the master appeared, he should say something like 'surprise, surprise, and ......unhappy', and he would have to make some 'natural' reactions in order to cater to his old man?
At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from behind him.
"You're that kid from Zhang Lingyu, right?"
Who!
Zhang Lingyu was shocked, someone was able to come behind him quietly, in Longhu Mountain, except for the master Zhang Zhiwei who could do this, it was impossible for the nine senior brothers above to do it!
Looking back, it was a man with a dusty face, dressed in plain clothes, white and flawless, and his long black hair was not trimmed, just draped casually on his shoulders and back.
If it's just the first glance, the first impression of this person is that of a living outsider.
But Zhang Lingyu frowned, he had been under the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain for more than ten years since he was a child, and he had never seen this person.
Moreover, even if the distance is so close, Zhang Lingyu has never felt the slightest 'Qi' in this person's body, and there are only two possibilities in this case.
Either this person is an ordinary person who has no cultivation at all, or this person is a person whose cultivation is boundless, like a master, and his aura is completely restrained.
Except for the refiner, because Zhang Lingyu hadn't met it so far.
In Zhang Lingyu's heart, the first one may be impossible, and the second one is even more impossible!
If a person with advanced cultivation came to Longhu Mountain, the master and his old man would definitely find out for the first time!
Zhang Lingyu secretly guessed in his heart, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.
"Golden Light Mantra, can you already refine Qi and transform into shape? Nice, nice......"
Zhang Mad touched his chin with one hand and said two 'good' in a row.
"Who are you?"
Zhang Lingyu asked coldly.
With that, a layer of golden light covered the surface of the body, like a ball of flowing water, enveloping the whole body.
"Dare to take the golden light spell at Uncle Shi?"
Syllable!
Zhang Mad slapped Zhang Lingyu on the back, and said lightly: "It's really not big or small!" ”
The golden light on the surface of the latter's body shattered with a 'boom', Zhang Lingyu felt as if his internal organs were misplaced, and the stone table and stream in front of him became blurred?!
"Oh, I'm not holding on to it?"
Zhang Mad patted his head, hurriedly supported his junior, and poured a stream of pure energy from his palm into Zhang Lingyu's body, the latter gasped heavily, and in just a moment, he actually experienced the taste of 'the rest of his life after the catastrophe'!
What did he just say?
Teacher?
Zhang Lingyu's brain was buzzing, he had doubts about the world, this uncle didn't seem to be much older than him, why was he so strong?
"Hey! Hey! ”
Zhang Madness pushed Zhang Lingyu's body, the latter looked sluggish, and Zhang Madness was shocked in his heart: Damn! Is this kid so weak? Just a slap people are stupid?
But fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Lingyu to re-establish his worldview in his own heart, and he looked up at Zhang Qiang, who had a 'kind and kind' smile on his face.
Thriller!
Zhang Lingyu was full of excitement, and felt that goosebumps were about to come out.
"Are you Uncle Supreme?"
Zhang Lingyu asked in disbelief.
Purest?
"Senior brother, what's the matter, I've long been useless with this Dao number......"
Zhang Yan said lightly: "Xiao Lingyu, Uncle Shi's Dao number is the extreme!" When you go out in the future, report me to the extreme! ”
Extremely?
Zhang Lingyu secretly thought, this number is a little impressive, as if I have heard of it somewhere~
Suddenly!
Zhang Lingyu remembered, at that time, the master Zhang Zhiwei asked himself to give himself a Taoist name, and then he didn't know why he suddenly said, 'Lingyu, don't think about taking a name like crazy and cool bombing, and don't be like anything extreme, heaven, etc.'.
At that time, Zhang Lingyu also asked 'why', and the master's answer was, 'Who has nothing to do with that stupid Dao name?' Lingyu, you don't want to be seen as a fool by your teacher, do you? ’
After that night, when Zhang Lingyu saw the master the next day, the master's facial features were swollen except for his hard mouth.
"Uncle Zhiji, you let Lingyu come, but what do you have to explain?"
"Are you sure that Luo Tian Dajiao will be in a month?"
Zhang Yan sat on the stone bench and said indifferently.
"Tell Uncle Shi, Lingyu will go all out!"
Zhang Lingyu replied seriously, her eyes firm.
But in the next second, there was a 'pop'!
Zhang Mad the stone table, and the stone table instantly turned into powder!
Grunt~
Zhang Lingyu's eyelids jumped, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, this uncle's temper seems to be a little irritable......
"Zhang Zhiwei, that idiot, the older he gets, the more his brain shrinks!" Zhang scolded and scolded: "It's just for Zhang Chulan's grandson thief, why do you want to move the people so much?" Our Longhu Mountain has not changed at all from the past to the present! ”
The corners of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched, his heart was beating, should he say that his uncle was arrogant? Or is there no one in sight?
Why do you feel that Master Zhang Zhiwei is not even a fart in the eyes of this uncle?
Should I refute it?
Zhang Lingyu was a little entangled in his heart, but when he thought that this 'Extreme Uncle' didn't look easy to mess with, the words that were about to come to his mouth were immediately swallowed back into his stomach.
"Xiao Lingyu, you just went down the mountain a few days ago to fight Zhang Chulan, right?"
Zhang Lingyu trembled, put his palm to his palm, and arched his hand: "Yes, Uncle Shi." ”
"What do you think of that kid Zhang Chulan?"
"The talent is acceptable."
"Well, in the next month, if you don't understand anything, just ask me, I want you to beat him up in Luo Tiandajiao!"
Well?
Zhang Lingyu looked at his arrogant face with a puzzled expression, how could he feel that this senior uncle had great hatred for Zhang Chulan?
Zhang Yan waved his hand and said: "Don't think about it, it's all about me and your master Zhang Zhiwei's generation, but I can't be angry, plus Zhang Huaiyi's big-eared thief is dead, but as an elder, it's not good for me to put pressure on the junior directly, you can just handle this matter on my behalf." ”