Chapter Twenty-Six: We None Have a Master
This grape-like fruit has a fragrant aroma that can be smelled from the door. The bright red color is a little transparent, and the color seems to be able to flow, changing slightly, obviously a spiritual fruit full of spiritual energy.
The child smiled brightly at this time, put the porridge on the bedside table, and said to Zhang Bai: "Are you tired of eating white porridge? Sorry, I can only cook white porridge, not cook. But I asked the little golden monkey to pick the fruit for you, and it was delicious. β
What is the little golden monkey? Don't rob my pet.
Whewββ! speechless.
The child didn't understand what he was saying, and thought he was happy to know that there was fruit to eat. So he also said happily: "Yes! The fruit is really fragrant and sweet!"
Holding the bead of the spirit fruit, he jumped from the child's shoulder to Zhang Bai's chest at this time, bit the branch of the spirit fruit, and put the whole string of spirit fruit close to his mouth.
You rob me of my spiritual pet, I eat your spiritual fruit, I bite and I bite.
Although this fruit is like a grape, the taste is very different. After tasting it, it is actually quite chewy, and the more you chew, the sweeter it becomes, so delicious.
The aura in the fruit flows into the abdomen with the juice, like spring water irrigating the soil, moisturizing every meridian bit by bit.
He swallowed the first one, and immediately bit the second. I only feel that my teeth and cheeks are fragrant, and my whole body is comfortable.
The child saw that he was eating well, and was jumping and giggling as he clapped his hands. When he looked at the beads, he also did the same, jumping up and down on Zhang Bai's chest and stomach.
Zhang Bai couldn't help frowning a little, how could he have the feeling of performing a food show, making himself look like a food Internet celebrity.
Ignore him, keep eating, it's really delicious.
A large bunch of fruits, just so lively and lively, I ate it all without love.
When he had eaten the fruit, the child had fed him and drunk the porridge, and then he departed. Lizhu did not follow him away, but jumped onto the bare skin of Zhang Bai's arm, and turned into a tattoo again.
Zhang Bai is sure in his heart, the baby really can't do without me, hehe.
The child stared at the tattoo and looked at it with envy for a long time, and then reluctantly left.
That night, Zhang Bai put the aura he absorbed today into the yang stilt vein as much as possible, and after practicing for a few hours, he finally found that his hands and feet could move, and he could also speak softly.
Although it is not yet possible to act as usual, progress is still being made. He was in a good mood, and he didn't know if it was the effect of the fruit, so he slept so soundly that he didn't even dream.
The next morning, the sound of chopping wood and chopping wood came from outside the house, "Tu-tu-tu-" unhurriedly, but it woke up Zhang Bai.
He couldn't sleep, and wanted to call Lizhu out to take a look, but there was no reaction at all.
Must have run out to play again, kid.
Wellβββ how did I become like an old father?
If you have nothing to do, just lie down and cultivate, yesterday the stilts were quite advanced, and today it continues. His self-created exercises, to put it bluntly, are to gather the aura of the whole body, inject a meridian, hit and rush, and open this meridian.
Ordinary people cultivate like this, and it is very easy to go mad.
One meridian is very strong, the other meridians are very weak, and soon the aura will back up, which is like building a reservoir, when there is too much water in this reservoir, not only will other rivers lack water, but the dam will also collapse due to the excessive amount of water, and then it will be a disaster.
But Zhang Bai is fine, his meridians are not connected to each other, it is equivalent to a dam that will not collapse naturally, and it doesn't matter how it holds water.
After concentrating on cultivation for two hours, he woke up from his meditation.
The sound of "tuk tuk" logging was still ringing, and he was annoyed to hear it, and shouted: "It's early in the morning, what's the noise?"
Hey, I'm full of energy, and my voice is all good.
Not bad.
My hands and feet were able to move last night, now try to sit up. Although it was a little difficult, I actually did it slowly.
Not bad.
Can you get out of bed? He tried to turn his body and put his feet on the ground. As soon as he stood up with all his strength, he fell to the ground with his face on the ground.
At this time, the child took Lizhu and just pushed the door in. When he saw the stupid appearance of a white face facing the ground and couldn't move, he laughed heartily, and Lizhu also jumped on his head.
"You two little animals, you don't help your godfather up, it's really... Ahem... Young people like to gloat and are not good for their growth. Zhang Bai reluctantly raised his face to look at the child, only to see two nosebleeds, like two chopsticks inserted into his nostrils.
The child laughed even harder, and Lizhu grinned on the side.
It's ugly for you to laugh!" said Zhang Baibelly.
"Hey, rude boy, do you know how to respect the elders? Help me up, it's really the world is going down. β
"Are you old, I don't think you're much older than I am?" said the child, laughing.
As he spoke, the child came over to help Zhang Bai up, wiped his blood, and said, "You are so heavy!"
"Is it heavy? It's true that I haven't worked out for a long time, but I've eaten less recently, so I don't need to lose weight, right?" Zhang Bai replied casually, thinking to himself what he was talking about! It seems that the habits of his previous life have not been completely changed!
"Uh... What's your name? "He asked the child.
"My name is Zhang Zhongling, and this is Daiyue Temple. β
β...β
Where is Daiyueguan? Zhang Baigang wanted to ask further, but Zhang Zhongling preemptively asked: "Then what is your name?" I told you, and you have to tell me. β
"My surname is Wu, and my name is Godfather. β
"Oh! Zhang Zhongling suddenly understood, "Hey, you guy dares to take advantage of me, wait for the master to come back and clean you up." β
As soon as Zhang Bai heard that there was a master, he immediately coaxed, thinking that the injuries on his body were not good, and good men did not fight with little ghosts.
"Okay, okay, I'm kidding, it's all men with a little sense of humor, okay?"
As soon as Zhang Zhongling heard the word man, he immediately puffed up his chest, wanting to show his majesty. Little boys are like this, hoping to grow up as soon as possible and become manly, majestic and respectable!
Zhang Bai sneered, thinking that the children are still very cute!
He rolled his eyes and said, "No kidding." Introduce yourself solemnly. The surname of the contemptible person is Zhang Mingbai, and the word Enpei. Yangzhou Wu County people's family, strict Zhang Yun, there is an eldest brother named Wen, the word Huishu. Today, the immortal seeks the palace of the prince of Kunlun Shandong. β
After he finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Zhongling, but saw that his mouth was wide open, frowning and staring, looking like an idiot.
The corners of his mouth smiled secretly, "Okay, I'll be simple." My surname is Zhang, and we are our family. My name is Zhang Bai, Bai who eats white food, you can call me Brother Zhang. I should have called you Brother Zhongling, but I was afraid that I would be angry. From now on, we'll be a family!
Zhang Zhongling frowned when he heard this, he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't think of it.
"And what's it called?" Lingling pointed to the bead.
"It's called Lizhu, and you can also call him Piggy. When Lizhu heard this, he jumped to his feet and grinned in protest.
Lingling was very happy, "So your name is Piggy!" Stretched out his hand to pick up Lizhu and kissed him.
"Hey, Lingling, where has our master gone?" Zhang Bai asked him what he was most concerned about.
Hearing Zhang Bai's question, Zhang Zhongling seemed to be touched by his heart, revealing an aggrieved look.
"Master is gone!" he said dejectedly, his eyes red as he spoke, and tears were about to fall.