The old monk stood up suddenly, his body shook slightly, he endured the weakness of his body, and refused to let the little golden child rub his shoulders no matter what, the old monk folded his hands and said, "Amitabha, the stone pestle is my natal magic weapon, and the earth dragon is evolved from supernatural powers, and I can't give it to you." ”

Zhen Zheng was in a cold sweat on the side, secretly scolding this little broken boy for daring to ask for a price, and the fee for rubbing his shoulders and beating his back was too high, seeing that the old man was scared, he quickly thought about whether to help the old monk in his heart, "If I hold him, if he has any three strengths and two weaknesses in this situation, won't the Shi family rely on me? How can my little net worth be enough to compensate for the life of a Qi ancestor? Even if the little golden child sells the Zhengda Zen Temple, it is not worth this price! Even if the old man's surname is worry-free, but the medical expenses are not something that a poor monk can afford." But Zhen Zheng is a scholar after all, and if he sits back like this, Zhen Zheng will be very awkward in his heart.

Zhen Zheng was still hesitating whether to help the old man, but the old man grabbed Zhen Zheng at this time!

Zhen Zhengdeng almost didn't cry, and said in his heart, "Uncle, are you relying on me?" We have a poor boy, one has no fluorite, and the other has no looks, what are you trying to do? No, it seems that I still have some fluorite on me. ”

"Lord Zhen, thank you for saving my Shi family, and I thank you on behalf of more than 1,000 people in the Shi family. The old monk bowed deeply to Zhen Zheng. When Zhen Zheng heard that he didn't want to slander him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped the old monk and said, "Senior, I should thank you, you are really the conscience of the old man!"

"Uh, what did you say?" The old monk didn't know what Zhen Zheng was thinking just now, so he naturally couldn't understand Zhen Zheng's words. Zhen Zheng hurriedly shook his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's all because of your profound and strong strength that you defeated the strong enemy and thwarted the conspiracy of the Black Hades Temple." ”

"Hey, I'm over 5,000 years old, and I have to worry about my children and grandchildren, those bastards in the Black Hades Temple are really bullying my old man. The old monk said with a sad face.

Zhen Zhengden felt a chill, thinking of the incomparably huge real body of the old monk, it was really inappropriate to use the words "bullying the old man" on him, but Zhen Zheng still criticized him verbally and wrote, and cooperated with the old monk and said, "That's it, the grandsons of the Black Hades Temple are bullying your old man too much." ”

The old monk looked at Zhen Zheng gratefully and said, "In order to thank the Lord of the Zhen Mansion for his help, the old monk decided to give Zhen Zheng one thing!"

Zhen Zheng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, your old lady is polite!" The little golden child burst out, his eyes glowing with a faint green light, and said, "What baby? He doesn't want to give it to me!" Zhen Zheng's face turned dark, and he said in his heart I am just a little subtle, who said no.

The old man smiled slightly, as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy, stretched out his hand to conjure an earthy yellow token, and handed it to the little golden child. The little golden child took the token, fiddled with it for a while, didn't find anything special, and pouted with a look of displeasure.

Zhen Zheng snatched the token, was taken aback after carefully examining it, and looked at the old monk with an inquiring gaze, the old monk nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, this is the order of the Lord of Shifu Mansion!"

As soon as the little golden child heard that it was the order of the lord of the mansion, he immediately took back the token from Zhen Zheng's hand, wiped the token, and said, "Yo, the Venerable Master, you are so polite, how can I be embarrassed to ask for such a precious gift?"

Zhen Zheng frowned slightly, glanced at the little golden child reproachfully, and said, "The Shi Mansion Lord's order has been inherited in the Shi family for thousands of years, how can you accept it, quickly return the Mansion Lord's order to the master." The little golden boy covered his clothes with both hands, his face full of reluctance.

The old monk sighed in amazement and said, "My Shi family has been based in Shifu for more than 6,000 years, and I am the first master of Shifu, and then the order of the lord of this house has been passed down in my Shi family, and Shifu can be said to be my Shi family, maybe it is because of this that the Black Hades Temple will notice my Shi family." So I give you this gift, and I also want to give you this hot potato. ”

"Well, no problem, the poor monk is the most helpful!" said the little golden child at once.

"This Mansion Master's Order can improve the comprehension of the Five Elements Cultivation of the Earth Path in the Five Elements, and it can make people cultivate to the perfection of the Earth Movement and achieve the half-step Qi Emperor, as for the remaining Four Elements Path, it will not help much. The old monk said leisurely.

Zhen Zheng suddenly remembered that the old monk had cultivated into an earth spirit dragon, and it seemed that he had used the token to cultivate the way of earth practice.

When the little golden child heard that the token was exclusive to the Five Elements Cultivator, most of his joy was extinguished at once, but he thought that with this token, he could be powerful in Shifu, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The old monk nodded, his face suddenly became strange, and he said slowly, "I still have something to ask for, I hope the master can help me." ”

The little golden child suddenly said, "Min Gongzheng, quick, I have already helped the Venerable Master take over this hot potato, and you can do the rest of the work." ”

Zhen Zheng's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little broken boy, the master obviously asked you for help, don't pick up cheap and sell well, why don't we change it?"

The little golden child frowned, pretended not to hear, and continued to bow his head and fiddle with the order of the Lord of the Shifu Mansion.

The old monk's face became solemn, and he said solemnly, "This matter really needs the master's help!"

Seeing this, the little golden child also put away his joke and listened to the old monk's request. "Lao Qu used to be the presiding officer of the Fanyin Temple in the Nine Great Sects. The old monk's words made Zhen Zheng and the little golden boy stunned, no wonder the third Hades King suspected that the old monk was a member of the Nine Great Sects just now, but he didn't expect to be guessed correctly by him, and he was such a powerful person.

"Thousands of years ago, the Martial Dao Heavenly Gate produced a half-step true immortal, and the other eight major sects were forced by the pressure of that half-step true immortal, and they all respected the Martial Dao Heavenly Gate, and the Martial Dao Heavenly Gate proposed to eliminate the Dugu clan and dominate the Heavenly Dao Dynasty, which was opposed by me and the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect. The old monk frowned slightly, as if he had fallen into painful memories, "I and the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were chased and killed by that half-step true immortal, at that time we were all Qi Ancestor Dacheng, and we were not the opponents of the half-step true immortal at all, I self-destructed my body, and the three souls and seven spirits flew back to the stone mansion, and the power of fusion faith existed in the stone Buddha." The sect master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect was not so lucky, and it is said that he was killed by that half-step Qi Ancestor. ”

Zhen Zheng's brows twitched, and he said with a strange face, "Then, the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, is it a five-clawed golden dragon?"

"Yes, how did the Lord of the Zhen Mansion know, could it be that you know that history?" the old monk asked curiously.

"Uh, I guess. Zhen Zheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he knew that the Divine Dragon Holy Ancestor had gone to the Kyushu World for refuge, but he didn't expect that it was the half-step Qi Ancestor who was chasing him, and there was such a story in it. "Senior, what do you want the little golden child to do?" Zhen Zheng asked.

The old monk took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he said slowly, "Join the Fanyin Temple!" (To be continued.) )