"The two masters are really strange, little brother admires ......" Ling Lingqi replied respectfully. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're welcome, in fact, you are much more clever than the two of us in some aspects, maybe you won't be able to apply it......" Ngawang Lama also politely said, smiling and saying to Ling Lingqi, there is no longer the dead fish that we met just now.

"Let's drink tea, if we have a chance in the future, our brothers will ask Lord Ling for advice." Ngawang said and looked at the kettle on the stove, and the boiling kettle, which was five feet away, automatically and slowly flew up, walking towards Ling Lingqi's teacup, and then there seemed to be an invisible hand manipulating in the air, filling the teacup in front of Ling Lingqi with water, and then flew to Zhao Yun's front to pour water......

"Controlling things with intention?" Ling Lingqi shouted.

Lama Ngawang smiled and said apologetically: "It's a little trick, it's not worth laughing at." ”

For this aspect, Ling Ling Qizhong had not done any research, he had only heard that there were masters of national arts who could take things from the air. But I have never seen it, and I think that even a Dan Jin master may not be able to do it, maybe these Tibetan monks used some other methods, such as magic like the later generations.

"It turns out that there are really a lot of strange people in this world. Ling Lingqi sighed.

"You too. Lama Tawang said stiffly.

"I ...... Hehe, sort of. "Ling Lingqi is not bad when he thinks about it, he is really a strange person, even more strange than the two lamas now.

Zhao Yun laughed and said, "I have a good eye, and I will arrest you as a strange person." ”

"Gao Ming!" Ling Lingqi said with a thumbs up.

"That's why it's ...... Hehe, Ling Lingqi, your treatment is good, I heard that you got that little Scottish girl, and you still want to get it home?" Zhao Yun asked.

Now that he already knows, of course Ling Lingqi will not deny it, and he can just climb up the pole.

"That's a good western chick, get one home to add some fun and color in the boudoir...... Please let the emperor fulfill it and give one to the younger brother. ”

"Want only one?"

"Can you ask for more?" Ling Ling Qile is happy, this Zhao Yun is easy to talk to, and even this tribute can be shared.

"We are brothers, brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes. Didn't you give me a full set of clothes when my clothes were torn to pieces? At that time, you didn't know who I was, and I told you that I would repay ......you well."

"Hehe, it's just a set of clothes. ”

"Then I'll give you a set of clothes now...... Do you still want a full set?" Zhao Yun asked with his eyes squeezed.

"Thank you, big brother. Ling Lingqi was overjoyed: "How much is this full set?"

"Not much, twelve, a dozen. Black, white, and yellow have ......"

"Oh my mom, and the black ones?" Ling Lingqi shouted.

"Boy, you don't understand if you haven't played, it's better not to use it in the dark daytime, and keep it for the lights off at night...... Hehe, that skin was as slippery as brocade...... You can't say it, you can only ......understand it," Zhao Yunse replied in confusion.

"Your Majesty, after listening to your words, this master is also moved, and he is going to go to Zen meditation and take his leave. Ngawang and Lama Tawang stood up as they spoke.

"The master is really hardworking, no wonder the kung fu is so profound. Ling Lingqi said admiringly.

"Work hard, that's the joy of the Zen mile ......of the University," Zhao Yun smiled and leaned back.

"Huanxi Zen?" Ling Lingqi just understood, that is, playing with women, this is a special word for Buddhist monks to engage in women, they use women as a furnace to practice kung fu, so as to reach the other side, this is still Hinayana teaching.

"There's something else. Zhao Yun smiled and said, "You kid borrowed a book from me, can you return it?"

"Books? Oh, brought it. Ling Lingqi said and took out the ancient book of Sun Simiao from his arms and handed it to Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun didn't look at it, and handed it to Lama Ngawang first, Ngawang flipped it a few times, and his face showed an extremely excited look.

"Good books, strange books. Ngawang was so excited that he spoke like Tawang.

Lama Ngawang sat down and quietly flipped through the ancient books, and Natawang leaned over and poked his head out to watch, and the room was silent.

Zhao Yun put down his feet and hugged the little palace maid.

Ling Lingqi stared intently at the copper kettle, trying to learn how to use his mental power to make it soar.

"Hey, Ling Lingqi, what kind of skills are you practicing, so serious?" Zhao Yun asked lazily.

"Oh, nothing, I'm just trying to see if I can learn some abilities and make my job easier. Ling Lingqi smiled and said, he tried a few times, but there was no reaction at all, maybe it wasn't as simple as he thought, right? It seems that it is difficult to learn without a teacher.

"Hehe, you're really kidding, it's so simple that everyone has learned it, oh, your book is well studied, right, introduce the experience. The face of the little palace maid on the body was crimson, and her expression couldn't tell whether it was pain or happiness.

"I can't say it, I can only understand it. Figuring it out for yourself. Ha ha. If you practice, you can soar in the daytime. ”

"Kid is cunning, I know your capital is good, I saw it last time, hehe. But you may not be able to compare with me, my kung fu is passed down by these two master lamas, and the two of them are very experienced in participating in the 'Joy Meditation', and they have a lot of hard work." Zhao Yun pushed the little palace maid and turned around to face Ling Ling Qidao.

"That's definitely yes, how can my brother be compared to these two masters, and your kung fu must be an immortal fart, hehe...... "Ling Lingqi replied untruthfully, there are many elements of ridicule.

"What do you mean by an immortal fart?" Zhao Yun couldn't understand the afterwords of this modern person.

"God, that's going to have to be explained...... This immortal's fart must be extraordinary......" Ling Lingqi laughed and squirted out the tea in his mouth.

"Interesting, interesting. Zhao Yun thought for a moment before laughing back.

The Ngawang Lama put down the ancient book in his hand, slapped the book hard, and shouted loudly: "Okay, I didn't expect that Mr. Sun Simiao is really a land immortal, in my experience, practicing in this way will definitely lead to the great ......."

"Okay. Zhao Yun slumped down from the bench: "Don't let it be time-consuming, let's go into the 'Little Chunyang Palace' to practice now." Oh, Ling Lingqi, come along, by the way, rehearse your experience, let's observe it......"

These few words frightened Ling Lingqi and shook his head desperately, "What kind of system is that, isn't it the same as an island country action movie?" No...... Do you want me to behave? No, you have to slip away......

"Your Majesty, I can't do it. As soon as someone next to the junior brother sees it, it will definitely not be lifted, you go, I have something to do when I go home, I am very busy, and the younger brother will not be here in the past two days......" Ling Lingqi said, bent down and made a big gesture, and then turned around and left, regardless of what Zhao Yun said. (To be continued.) )