After walking for more than ten days, the rice grain and bacon I brought with me have been almost eaten.

Especially in the past two days, Zhang Qi is no longer willing to eat these rice, and specially picks up the meat in the porridge to eat. There was no way, Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu could only start hunting.

Both of them have martial arts, and they can also make ordinary traps, so it is relatively simple to hit some prey.

However, the food for Zhang Qi to eat must be stewed until it is rotten. At this time, they were in the wild, and it was not easy to bury the fire and make a fire, and it took a lot of effort to stew the game, so their trip was slowed down a lot.

On this day, Zhang Wu beat a tiger, a tiger in the twilight of the West Mountain, and it may have dominated this area. It's a pity that the hero was in the twilight, and was shot in the head by Zhang Wu, cutting an inch-deep wound on its face, and blood splattered out in a moment.

The tiger seemed to know that it was going to die, so it stopped resisting. It's just that he let out one last roar before he died, Megatron!

"It's cold, take off the tiger skin and make a cloak for it. Zhang Hui kicked the tiger, flipped it over with his hands, and when he was sure that it was dead, he took out the iron dagger and began to peel it.

Zhang Wu also squatted down to help, turned over the tiger's wound and said: "It's almost winter, there is no fat on the body, it is estimated that I haven't eaten for a long time, otherwise I wouldn't be so easy to kill." If it weren't for us, we wouldn't have survived this winter. It's a pity that this tiger skin has lost a lot of hair. ”

The tiger skin was quickly stripped off, and the warmth was quite warm, but it didn't look good.

Then the limbs were also removed, which was to be made into a barbecue to be eaten on the road, and then it began to be dismantled.

Such old meat, it is estimated that it will take two or three hours to cook, looking up at the sky, Zhang Hui sighed, today can only rest on the spot, can not continue to move forward.

Wash the meat, just throw it into the pot and start cooking, there is no salt or anything like that, the taste will be a little lighter, but the meat you eat every day is different, but it will not get tired.

An hour later, when the tiger skin was dry, Zhang Hui wrapped it around Zhang Qi's body and wrapped a layer of coarse cloth on the outside. The tiger legs were also smoked and dehydrated, and they could be hung directly on their bodies and carried on the road.

It's just that although the meat in the pot is already edible, it is not rotten, so you can only continue to add fire.

Just as Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu were chatting, a strong wind suddenly swept out of the woods, and all the birds in the distance were startled.

After a while, the sound of a collision could be heard in the woods, which seemed to be the sound of gold and iron colliding.

Then, not far ahead, a one-man thick tree fell straight down, revealing a man in Buddhist robes, galloping towards Zhang Hui and them.

Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu were shocked, picked up their spears and stood up. If there was time to dodge, Zhang Hui would still choose to run, but the other party's speed was too fast, faster than a galloping horse, and after a few moments, he had already come to the side of the pot.

The visitor seems to be very old, even his eyebrows are gray, and his face is full of wrinkles, but his skin is very hard, and he feels like a black iron!

He looked very thin in the past, and seemed to have no two flesh, but his complexion was bronze, and he looked like a bronze man when he walked and stood up, giving people a feeling of weight.

"Amitabha. The old man folded his hands and gave a salute. I saw that he was covered in steel and iron bones, but he was kind and kind-eyed, as refreshing as a spring breeze.

He just smiled slightly, and Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu felt that he had no intention of harming others.

But the spear in his hand has not been put down, in the rivers and lakes, what kind of person does not have? It is better to be cautious.

Seeing that the two were still on guard, the Buddha didn't care at all. He glanced back and forth, and then said to Zhang Hui: "Can you give a few pieces of meat to Lao Ke? Lao Ke has not eaten rice water for seven days." ”

"Please. Zhang Hui doesn't want to know why a Buddha eats meat, and he doesn't want to know why a person doesn't eat or drink for seven days, and he looks like no one else. He only knew that the person in front of him was very strong, and he just wanted him to leave quickly.

"Thank you, donor. The Buddha smiled slightly,

After putting his hands together and saying a word to the pot, he stretched out his hand and put his right hand directly into the boiling thick soup, moving unhurriedly, as if the boiling water had no effect on him.

In the astonishment of the two, the Buddha fished out a rib from the pot, and the rib was connected to the meat, which should taste good. The Buddha took a bite and was lucky enough to leave, but his figure stagnated, and he came back and stopped in front of Zhang Wu.

Suddenly, someone appeared in front of him, Zhang Wu reflexively kicked out, and at the same time the spear smashed downward. The old man didn't move, his eyes stared directly at Zhang Wu.

The tiger's mouth was shocked, and the spear hit the top of the Buddha's head as if it had smashed into copper and iron, making a sound of gold and stone. And the right foot is like a kick on the wall, it feels indestructible.

Zhang Wu suffered a blow and wanted to retreat.

The old man's hands had already clamped his arms, preventing him from continuing to move.

Then, the old man touched Zhang Wu's body, pinching the size of the bone from time to time, and the smile on his face became more and more prosperous.

"Have you apprenticed?" The old man's movements were very fast, and it didn't take a few breaths to touch Zhang Wu's whole body, and before Zhang Wu could answer, he asked again: "What kind of martial arts are you learning now? How old are you? What is your name?"

Zhang Wu was blindsided all of a sudden, the things in front of him were changing too fast, his brain was a little overwhelmed, and he was about to open his mouth to answer something. But a voice came from the direction of the forest:

"Bald donkey, I didn't expect you to be such a bald donkey, and you still have a habit of prostitution. The voice was full of mockery and teasing. But the sound is empty and high, which shows the owner's freewheeling and fun nature.

The old man's face was originally pleasant, but after hearing the voice, he was unhappy.

He puffed out a breath, his bronzed face seemed to be a little red, and he argued in the direction where the voice came from: "Bull nose, you can fart, this is my apprentice." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and explained to Zhang Wu: "Apprentice, remember to go to Shengyin Temple to find me. ”

Then, regardless of the three people who were confused on the spot, they ran straight to the north. He was fast, and as he ran, he made a whirring sound as if the air around him had been cut through by him.

"Donkey apprentice, let me see what it looks like. Just as Zhang Hui and the others came back to their senses, the voice in the woods came out again. At this time, his figure can already be seen.

Again, the speed is extremely fast.

It is different from the Buddha's galloping horse, like a sharp arrow. He half-flew and half-ran on the trunk of the tree, and his toes touched the tips of the leaves to fly out for more than ten meters, and along the way, he didn't take a single leaf with him.

Like the old man, he came to Zhang Hui in a few breaths, not giving them a chance to escape.

In contrast to his light movements, he was very fat, as if two balls, one large and one small, were tangent to each other, and limbs were attached to the larger ball.

Fat people generally give people a feeling of heaviness and panting, and this fat man in a Taoist robe, in addition to bringing a little ruffian, actually gives people the feeling of fairy wind and bones.

He stopped beside Zhang Wu urgently, but he didn't bring a breeze, as if he had nothing to do with this world, and he did nothing.

Zhang Hui and Zhang Wu both wanted to make a move, but they were all frozen in place, and they couldn't move, it seemed that this Taoist priest did it.

The Taoist priest put his hands behind his back and walked around Zhang Wu, nodding from time to time.

Then he paced to the side of the pot, didn't know where to take out a spoon, scooped a mouthful of tiger soup and drank it, he sighed, looked at Zhang Wu and said, "Not bad, not bad." ”

After taking a few sips of soup, the Taoist priest was quickly attracted to Zhang Qi, because Zhang Qi was still able to struggle, and he was still able to hold his fist and face him fiercely.

Stretching out his right hand, his thumb dotted on the other knuckles, and then carefully observed Zhang Qi, he laughed: "The old way has been memorizing words for more than ten years, and it should be my old way of luck!"

Zhang Hui's heart tightened, but his body couldn't move.

"Boy, if he is with you, he will kill you, or raise him for me, I will definitely be good to him, to my own son. The Taoist priest said to Zhang Hui.

"No way. Zhang Hui was already able to move at this time, took three steps back, and held his open hand tightly.

Hearing the answer, the Taoist priest was not in a hurry, stretched out his right hand, and pointed his thumb again.

After a while, the Taoist priest's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes changed slightly.

"Boy, you have a bad fate, you have a bad fate, with this Heavenly Evil Lone Star, you will die ugly. ”

"Nonsense. Zhang Hui scolded.

"That's it, call master, I'll save your life. ”

Zhang Hui was stunned for a moment, and then replied in a low voice: "Sick." ”

"Boy, you and I are destined for each other, don't try to resist. ”

"Then what can you teach me?" Zhang Hui was confused at this time, and he didn't know why it had developed to this point.

"Change your life and bear the disaster, keep you safe and sound for 20 years, turn danger into disaster, and rise to the top!"

"What can you teach me, I ask?"

"You can't teach anything, there's nothing to teach, you will naturally learn what you should know, and you can't learn what you shouldn't teach. ”

"What if you don't?"

"You worship me, I take a piece of tiger meat and go, if you don't worship me, I take two pieces of tiger meat and go. Lao Dao replied casually, and at the same time relieved Zhang Wu's Taoist priest so that he could act.

"Won't it hurt us?"

"Am I like that?"

"You don't teach anything, you don't do anything. Why do you want me to be your apprentice?"

"Lao Dao is in a good mood. ”

Looking at the fat Taoist, Zhang Hui still worshipped the teacher. The main thing is that he is afraid that he will be unhappy, and the main thing is that he is afraid that he will be killed after he is unhappy. Like this kind of master, Zhang Hui didn't dare to offend.

"Oops!" After Zhang Hui finished worshipping the teacher, the fat Taoist priest slapped his thigh and suddenly thought of something.

"Apprentice, I'm the White Crane Watching the Falling Crane. The wind is tight, the old way is, see you later. ”

After saying that, he fished out a few more pieces of tiger meat and ran away inexplicably.