Chapter Twenty-Seven: Fate Is Inseparable
"Two laymen, it seems that they haven't rested properly?"
Chi Zheng stood up and felt his feet numb.
"The Taoist is hard, he was born with trepidation, how dare he rest?"
Hai Sheng called the servant and asked him to prepare breakfast immediately, "Dao Chief, it should be okay last night, right?"
"Well, those Yin soldiers didn't go and returned," Chi Zheng drew his sword and handed it to Hai Fengquan, "Layman, return your sword." ”
"This, the Taoist ......"
Hai Fengquan didn't expect the long sword to be returned to him, he was both happy and worried about whether he could accept it.
Chi Zheng smiled and said, "If you don't have your sword last night, the situation will be critical, and you won't be able to find the magic sword of the poor road for a while." ”
"Thank you, thank you. ”
Seeing that Chi Zheng really wanted to return the long sword, Hai Fengquan took his long sword with both hands, of course, he didn't forget to thank him respectfully, and he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, his long sword was used as a sword to cast a wonderful spell to dispel the yin soldiers, both feeling honored and having a kind of excitement to get the treasure.
In the legend of the book, mortals get the things that the immortals ignite, there are all kinds of wonders, and they are extraordinary. In the past, he used to use it as a joke, but now he can't help but believe that after all, even the Yin soldiers exist, and he has personally experienced the scene of brilliance and saving people, and he has gone from one extreme to another.
After a rich breakfast, Hai Shenglai invited Chi Zheng to get into the carriage again, but this time it was different, Hai Fengquan didn't explore the way ahead, and followed into the carriage of the carriage.
He couldn't wait to ask, "Is the Dao Chief an immortal?"
Immortals?
Yes, being selected by Hedao Jade, Chi Zheng can indeed be regarded as an immortal, but he is only a half-hanger in name.
Such an immortal, in fact, is no different from Xibei goods, just like letting a child go directly to college, although the child has a magic pen that can automatically cope with the exam, it does not mean that the child is a college student.
Anyway, Chi Zheng didn't quite agree with the idea of the immortal behind the production of Hedao Jade.
"Where is the poor road ...... immortals?"
Chi Zheng smiled indifferently: "What is an immortal? immortal, with the sun and the moon, and the mana is boundless, transcending reincarnation is an immortal." Immortals move invisible, in and out, immortal and indestructible, and the poor road is mortal with the naked eye, walking is laborious, unable to soar clouds, unable to open valleys, and still have to eat and drink, how can they be considered immortals?"
"Immortality shines with the sun and the moon......"
Hai Fengquan listened to it yearningly, and when Chi Zheng finished speaking, he also leaned over and bowed: "Although the Taoist chief said that he is not an immortal, he must also be a master, and please accept me as an apprentice, and the disciple wants to seek the Tao and seek immortals." ”
The corners of Chi Zheng's mouth twitched, you are simply, but it's a pity that even he himself is indiscriminate, how can he accept people as disciples?
"No, no," Chi Zheng shook his head, "Poor people are only shallow in their studies, how can they accept people as apprentices?"
Hai Fengquan only thought that Chi Zheng was unwilling, so he knelt down in the carriage and startled his father Haisheng, but his mouth opened and closed again.
"Dao Chief, the disciple has offended a lot before, that is, the disciple does not know the master, it is the disciple's sin, begging the Dao Leader to forgive the disciple, the disciple is willing to saddle the horse and serve the Taoist. ”
Chi Zheng didn't move, and picked up the teacup next to him, "You pick it up." ”
Hai Fengquan was a little puzzled, but he still knelt down and moved a few steps forward and picked up the teacup.
Chi Zheng began to pick up the teapot and pour water, the hot water quickly filled the teacup and came out, Hai Fengquan was caught off guard, and the teacup was thrown away, and he saw the teacup fall on the carpet and the hot water spilled all over the ground.
"Dao Chief?"
Hai Fengquan couldn't care less about kneeling, covering his hands a little hot, surprised and puzzled.
"Dao Chief, what are you doing...... Hai Fengquan wanted to ask like this, but suddenly felt that it was wrong, a master like this, there must be a reason for doing anything, if he said so, it would prove that he had no understanding, and he would disappoint the master.
He thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized: "Disciple understands, the Taoist master wants to say that this cultivation is like this boiling hot water, if you can't bear it, you will give up and destroy your cultivation." ”
Hai Fengquan was ashamed and said: "The disciple is stupid and does not understand the meaning of the Taoist, but the disciple will definitely not be afraid of difficulties." ”
"No, Poor Dao just told you not to kneel, when it's hot, you will know how to get up. ”
Chi Zheng shook his head.
Hai Feng Quan: "......"
"Dao Chief, the disciple really wants to learn from you, please accept me. ”
Hai Fengquan pleaded.
"Layman, this quest for immortals pays attention to a fate, but you and I are not here. ”
"Fate? This, Dao Chief, isn't it fate that the disciple met you this time?"
"Well, since you insist on this," Chi Zheng sighed, "This is indeed a kind of fate, but the most important thing in learning the Tao is not only fate, but understanding. ”
"Dao Chief, the disciple's comprehension is not said to be natural, but he has always learned martial arts and literature very quickly. ”
"Yes, Dao Chief, although my dog is usually stubborn, he is indeed more intelligent and clever. Hai Shenglai on the side finally spoke, and in the face of this rare opportunity, he endured until now to help.
"Okay, I'll wait for the poor road to test you. ”
Chi Zheng groaned, he didn't take the three philosophical questions to make Hai Fengquan retreat, those three questions were too torturous, they were completely deliberately difficult, for the sake of Hai Sheng's respectful hospitality, he couldn't go too far.
"When I was young, I had four legs, when I grew up, I had two legs, and when I was old, I had three legs, what is this?" Chi Zheng said slowly.
“???”
Hai Fengquan and Hai Sheng were stunned for a moment, and then pondered carefully, but after pondering for a long time, they didn't understand what it was.
Is there such a thing in this world?
A full stick of incense time passed, Chi Zheng waited for a cup of tea, Hai Fengquan had an idea, thought of Chi Zheng's identity, and said an answer that he would never have thought of before: "The disciple understands, it's a 'monster'!"
He said confidently, "Only youkai can be so weird." ”
Haisheng heard his son's answer like this, and he also felt that it made sense.
But Chi Zheng shook his head: "Wrong, it's not a monster." ”
"Huh?" The two didn't understand, Hai Fengquan couldn't help it: "Dao Chief, if it's not a monster, where would such a strange thing come from in this world." ”
"It's not strange," Chi Zheng said indifferently, "When you were young, you were a four-legged baby who only learned to climb, and when you grew up, didn't you walk on two legs?
How else can it be explained?
Hai Fengquan was stunned at first, but after thinking about what Chi Zheng said, he felt that it was quite reasonable, but he couldn't admit that he had a poor understanding.
"Seeing that you are very unconvinced, I will ask you again," Chi Zheng continued to calm down, "What is it that everyone doesn't want to eat?"
"This ...... Filthy things?" Hai Feng Quan said tentatively.
"Wrong, it's a loss. ”
Chi Zheng opened his mouth and thought to himself, you haven't seen the eighth child before.