The demon lord looked at Ming Zheng's sensible appearance, although he was faintly a little depressed in his heart, but after all, he was in a good mood by the immature face of the Ming Zheng Gang and pretending to be serious. But they made such a fuss, but the demon lord didn't have the heart to tease Ming Zheng, so he sent someone to send Ming Zheng back, and by the way, he brought a lot of delicious and fun things back together.

Ming Zheng was not interested in these children's things, but he raised a smile and accepted it.

The demon lord looked at the back of Ming Zheng jumping and leaving, and fell into deep thought, children are good, carefree, everything is written on the bright side, which is like his unsuccessful son, always can't guess what he thinks in his heart. ............

Ming Zheng was pondering on the way back, and Ah Sang saw that she didn't look at the road, so he helped her and let Ming Zheng walk more steadily, so as not to fall on the ground, which would be very embarrassing.

Ming Zheng doesn't know what kind of grudge he has, but if he kills it, he will kill it, even if he kills this person, he has a little bit of a background, and the brother said that Gu Dao Master's favorite disciple has no other skills, but the kung fu above the door is very good at cultivation, but for dealing with this kind of people, I am most bored, and I don't know if Pei Zhenliu can handle these things, but it is not her child who worries, she is a little curious, thinking that there is another opportunity tonight, maybe she has to dream for a while. It's just a TV series to chase.

The process of exploring the truth may be very pleasant, but I don't know what the system is going to do, and I didn't pay any price for the first few times, but such a chicken thing, if you have to pay a big price, it will be a big loss, so Ming Zheng wants to go back and communicate with the system.

System, system, system?

The system is no longer responding.

Ming Zheng was a little puzzled, could it be true that he had what he said in his heart to repair himself.

............

Pei Zhenliu climbed up the mountainside step by step along this long stage, turned sideways, raised his eyes, and saw that the thousands of buildings and pavilions below were under his eyes. There was no expression on his face, he was still cold, and he smiled plainly.

There is an octagonal pavilion on the middle of the road, and there is a towering Bodhi tree next to the pavilion, and an old monk sits under the Bodhi tree. The footsteps of the old monk said with a smile without raising his eyes. "Why did you come so late today? ”

The old monk is called "Wu Zen", and is famous for his severe Zen style, strict rules, and pure Taoist style.

Pei Zhenliu collected his clothes and bowed.

Pei Zhenliu walked to the edge of the chessboard and stood still, he fixed his eyes on the chessboard, the chess game was still a few days ago did not finish the remnants of chess, Master Wuzen restored the chessboard intact.

He hung down and said lightly. "Something has been delayed. ”

Although Pei Zhenliu was not respectful in front of the demon lord, but in front of the old man in the past, his face was very deferential, he calmly lifted his robe, and sat down opposite Master Wuzen.

Zhou Yucheng hung on his lips, Pei Zhenliu and the Buddha Township are old, and the three barren mountains are companions, and always feel that Pei Zhenliu is alone outside the Buddha Township, a small thatched house, and a person feels desolate.

There are indeed no people in the place where Pei Zhenliu lives, but this monk will go up the mountain regularly every month to accompany Pei Zhenliu. It's just that it's not inconspicuous in Zhou Yu's eyes.

Master Wuzen is an ordinary monk, he has been in the Buddha for a long time, and he is very good to Pei Zhenliu, who has been urinating since he was a child, and for Pei Zhenliu he is also the same as half of his father.

In the middle of autumn, there is a boundary on the mountainside, which seems to be different from the crowd, and it rains on one side, and it does not rain on the other.

When Pei Zhenliu came, it fell a little rain, and his body was a little soaked, and Master Wuzen went to ask Pei Zhenliu to go to the house with the little monk he brought, and changed Pei Zhenliu into clean clothes.

Pei Zhenliu pinched a chess piece with two fingers, and landed on the chessboard with a "click", making a crisp and loud sound, he had no expression on his face, and spoke calmly. "Not necessarily. ”

There is a big Bodhi tree next to the pavilion, and the son of the Bodhi tree does not know when it fell, but it just brushed the edge of the pavilion and fell, and it looked like rain from a distance. But miraculously, not a single bodhi seed landed on a chessboard under the tree. This can also be seen that Master Wuzen's mana is very profound. You can use the spiritual power in your body invisibly, so that people can't see or touch it, which is different from the profound ability they say, this is the real thing of survival.

In the Buddhist hometown, Master Wuchan is also the only person who knows Pei Zhenliu's identity, and Master Wuchan was entrusted by his mother to take care of him.

Pei Zhenliu knew Master Wuzen very well, so he said lightly, I actually went back to the Demon Realm, and you don't have to come to see me often every month. ”

Master Wuzen's expression was still very gentle, sitting still in all directions, only with his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at him gently. "It's time for you to go back to where you were supposed to be. ”

Master Wu looked at him as if he was a child, full of tolerance no matter what he did.

Pei Zhenliu's expression paused, raised his eyes lightly, did not speak, and continued to land the chess pieces he was holding on the chessboard, and for a while the chessboard actually presented a dead picture, and the picture was stalemate.

Pei Zhenliu didn't break it, and he fell again unhurriedly.

Pei Zhenliu knew in his heart that Master Wuzen was worried about him, but he felt that it was okay, and he finally came back to this place, as if there was peace in his heart.

He looked at Master Wuzen and hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled, he knew that Master Wuzen didn't care about these reputations, but if those righteous people knew their identity, and knew that Master Wuzen had close contacts with him, Master Wuzen would be inseparable, and he would eventually be involved with Master Wuzen.

After all, Pei Zhenliu is now stared at by many pairs of eyes, and different identities are converted to each other, and it is inevitable that mistakes will occur in the future.

Master Wu Chan saw through his thoughts at a glance, did not dismantle him, but just looked at him thoughtfully.

With a kind of old father's comfort, he can also think about others.

There are autumn yellow leaves outside, falling down one after another, and the two get along very harmoniously.

Master Wu Chan likes to realize the truth in enlightenment, but he will not really be more true. Pei Zhenliu has been dealing with these things since he was a child, but he doesn't love them very much. So a game of chess was mediocre and long, and both of them quietly left a few hands, and from time to time let the other two sons.

When the sun is twilight, the vast mountains are connected to the mountains, looking down at the families of this household, some of the lanterns that have not been picked up in the Mid-Autumn Festival are floating under the house, wisps of cooking smoke rise straight up, and a broad ribbon reflects the sunset, and the emptiness is far-reaching.

Pei Zhenliu looked at the scenery of the sunset outside, and Mo Ming's expression was a little touched. He's been here for so long every month, but he kind of thinks of the child he raised. He hasn't raised a child, and he doesn't know what a sense of responsibility is, so he thinks that if he puts it there, he will raise it, but recently Ahsan nagged in his mouth, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He believes, but sometimes he doesn't.

However, he actually changed his raising, but now he is a little disgusted and troublesome, and as far as Zhou Yu's reaction today, he seems to think that the child is a little different from the cats and dogs he raised before. At least he is far away from home, but he will be like when he went out to practice in the past when he opened the Buddha Township, he remembered the cats and dogs raised at home, and remembered that he had a kite or two in his heart, which was something that had existed before, and he felt a little novel.

Master Wu Chan looked at Pei Zhenliu and flashed a stunned color, after all, he was a person who came over, thinking that Pei Zhenliu should be something to worry about, although Master Wu Zen was on the mountain, he was not closed to news, he naturally heard those rumors, so he asked lightly, "You really want to raise that child." ”

Pei Zhenliu raised his eyes slightly, his sharpened chin had beautiful lines against the backdrop of the skylight, but there was a kind of sarcasm in his posture that did not put people in his eyes, he only laughed and asked rhetorically, "Why not." ”

Pei Zhenliu's usual thoughts can be hidden, but in front of Master Wuzen, it seems that he will still reveal one or two of his moods. After all, Pei Zhenliu is only a seventeen-year-old boy, but compared to his peers, he can be regarded as steady, and even seems very deep, without desire. But compared to the old man, he is not very mature.

Pei Zhenliu ran to the end of someone else's line from his birth at the beginning, and basically few things could shake him, but he was not a person without emotions. It's one thing for him to be able to take care of his emotions on weekdays, and it's another thing for him to reveal his emotions in front of people he has trusted.

"You have some relationship with her, too. Master Wuzen glanced up at Pei Zhenliu and said in a very gentle tone.

After the chess was over, the setting sun cast dappled lights and shadows in that humble room. Master Wu Chan took his little apprentice down the mountain. Pei Zhenliu looked at their backs, and his heart was inexplicable, and he remembered the words left by Master Wuzen when he left.

Fate, Pei Zhenliu smiled, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Yes, he really had a lot of things in the past.

But then none of those things had anything to do with him.

After entering the house, Pei Zhenliu copied the scriptures in the house as usual. He remembered that when he was a child, he was a little noisy and always couldn't calm down, but then no one urged him, but he calmed down.

...............

On the way back, Mingzheng had a headache, and Ahsan didn't like to reveal any particularly useful news to him, but today he looked at him and pondered, saying that there would be a competition when Mingzheng was seven years old.

He looked at him and didn't speak, his eyes were just deformed, but Minsheng's heart was full of light, and he was afraid that he would lose Pei Zhenliu's face at that time.

Later, Ming Zheng fell into a tangle, he didn't know if he had stepped into the ranks of cultivation, but if she wanted to cultivate from now on, she couldn't figure out what it was good to cultivate, she didn't really want to cultivate the Demon Realm, after all, if this was the case, it would not be easy to go out in the future, but Ming Zheng couldn't cultivate those things in the Demon Realm, was there a way to cultivate both.

Ming Zheng didn't know if there was such a precedent, so he tilted his head and asked Ah Sang excitedly.

Ah Sang is a person who understands, and after listening to a few words, he only felt funny when he heard it, thinking that he was a child after all, and his mind was shallow, and such remarks were really shocking.

Mingzheng smiled when he heard this, and said that he was simply a fool's dream. But I don't think so in my heart, there are all kinds of wonders in the world, if you can really cultivate two skills at the same time, you will definitely be more convenient in the future, it's just a two-way thing.

Speaking of Ming Zheng, but thinking about it and becoming more likely, his heart beat a little faster and a little excited.

So Ming Zheng thought of another question,

Could it be that Ah Sang or Ah Shang will teach her in the future, but she wants Pei Zhenliu to teach her in person, but he turned his head and thought about it, feeling that he was thinking too much, and the young master was very busy. Now she doesn't see Pei Zhenliu much on weekdays, and Pei Zhenliu is already so profound, how can she have the patience to teach him a child.

Originally, Pei Zhenliu was willing to stay by her side, which was already a blessing from Ming Zheng, how could he dare to make an inch, which made Pei Zhenliu a little displeased.

Even Ah Shang stayed by his side, he felt extremely aggrieved, and felt that he was overkill, and now seeing that she dared to have many requirements, she was even more vainly trying to get close to the young master, I am afraid that I would have wanted to pinch her to death before I opened my mouth.

Ah Shang looked more like the palace master of the main palace, and looked at Ming Zheng with eyes like a concubine sent in from outside, which was cold, but in order to maintain his beautiful image of gentleness, generosity, tolerance and generosity, he did not attack Ming Zheng for the time being. But it's already like you're going to fix the kite on the ground with your eyes.

Ming Zheng was sometimes a little frightened by Ah Shang.

Ming Zheng naturally couldn't hide what she said, or what she wanted to cultivate, she couldn't hide it from the people in the Sanssouci Palace, after Ah Shang came back, he looked at Ming Zheng coldly with his sword.

Ming Zheng was looked at by Ah Shang and took two steps back, Ah Shang looked at Ming Zheng's group of bears with even more disdain, and was more sure in his heart, this is definitely not the child of the young master, how can there be such a cowardly person like the young master.

Ah Sang saw the unbearable in his heart, walked over to block Ah Shang, and said. "It's just a child, what do you have to do with her. ”

Then Ahsan squatted down again to comfort him, "This is how he speaks, and you don't take it to heart." ”

Ming Zheng looked at Ah Shang and then at Ah San, and felt that one sang with a red face and the other with a white face, and they all finished singing, and she had nothing to say for a while.

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