Chapter 7 The master is so powerful
The three class masters rushed over, raised their fists the size of sandbags, Xiao Tian was so frightened that he closed his eyes, in his opinion, the master's weak body must be no match for these three strong men, at this moment, the colorful glass lamp in the old monk's hand lit up, just a moment, these three people disappeared out of thin air, yes, the three big living people evaporated in the world, but Xiao Tian's eyes were closed at this time and he didn't know what was going on, the old monk said: "If you don't go in quickly, your brother will come out!" At this time, the little genius woke up," Master, those three... "They have been beaten away by the master for a long time!" Xiao Tian didn't have time to think about it, ran into the house and released Dali.
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In the darkness, a figure seemed to be talking to himself:
You've survived one of you! Who survived?
Sect Master, what are you talking about?
The man didn't respond, and said to himself!
I'm afraid the world will be chaotic again!
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The old monk walked in front, Xiao Tian and Dali followed behind, and along the way, they didn't dare to say a word, because the feeling given to them by the master at this time was completely different from the usual feeling!
"Go, go and kneel down in front of the Buddha statue!" The old monk's tone was lifeless, if it wasn't for the fact that he looked the same as the master, Dali and Xiaotian would not dare to believe that this person was the master they got along with day and night.
Dali and Xiaotian obediently knelt down in front of the Buddha statue, while the old monk returned to his room.
As soon as he saw the master leaving, Xiao Tian said to Dali: "Brother Dali, you don't know how powerful the master is! The master beat three people away by himself!" Although Xiao Tian didn't see it, he made up a scene of the master beating the three of them with his eyebrows, and at the end, he said, "The master still has a lamp in his hand!"
It doesn't matter if you don't say this, as soon as you say it, you will be taken aback!
"You mean, the master has a lamp in his hand?" "Dali's face turned pale, "Is it a colorful color?"
"It seems to be so! What's wrong with Brother Strong?"
"Xiaotian, I can't say anything about this matter, it's just that when I was as old as you, I was just bought back by the master, one day playing on this mountain, I suddenly met a black blind man, I thought I was going to die, but the master came, he also had a lamp in his hand and then the black blind man disappeared, I was still very young at that time, I don't know what it was, and another time was when you were just sent to the temple by your mother, I saw the master light the lamp for you, today, you said that the master defeated three people and lit the lamp... Dali paused, "Xiaotian, did you say that the master is not an immortal cultivator?"
"Probably not, you see that the master usually has a sore back even when he farms, and he walks with us when he goes down the mountain... If he is an immortal cultivator, how... Before he finished speaking, he heard the master cough dryly, "What are you talking about!"
"Master... Xiao Tianhe didn't dare to come out, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
"Wash your hands and come over to eat!" the old monk left again without looking at them.
"Brother Dali, why don't we ask the master!" Xiao Tian proposed, and Dali thought about it, "Okay! Let's ask together later!"
The old monk made a bowl of braised pork, some side dishes, Xiaotian and Dali were greedy when they saw it, and they didn't have time to ask why the master, a monk, would make braised pork, so he devoured it!
"Division... Tutor... Dali's mouth wanted to speak before he could swallow the food, "What are you doing?" The old monk was still very angry, "Don't talk when you eat!" Dali hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, "Master, are you an immortal cultivator?" The old monk's expression was stunned, "Why do you ask that?" "Yes, yes, master, are you an immortal cultivator?" Xiao Tian also looked at the master.
The old monk put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the expectant eyes of the two children, and squeezed out two words from his mouth: "No!"
Xiao Tian and Dali are like deflated balls, "Ah~ It turns out that the master is not!" Dali muttered, "Do you still want to learn to cultivate immortals with the master?"
"You think cultivating immortals is so simple!" the old monk rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile!
"Hey, Brother Dali, you see that the master is smiling, the master is not angry!" Xiao Tian happily put down his chopsticks and applauded.
Looking at these two children, the old monk finally sighed, "Do you two really want to cultivate immortals?"