The person who appeared at the door of the house was Mr. Qin.
Next to the old man was a bald old man, wearing a shabby monk's robe, but on his feet was a pair of high-heeled military shoes.
Dress up in a nondescript manner.
Tall and powerful, Lu Jing is only 1.8 meters tall. He feels a little shorter standing in front of this old man.
He looks a few years older than Mr. Qin. Although his face is covered with wrinkles, his old eyes are sparkling, as if he can see through people.
There is a scar on the head that is as long as a finger.
The evil energy in his body was heavier than that of Mr. Qin, but it was a little different. This old man dressed as a monk gave Lu Jing a feeling of femininity.
This kind of femininity makes people feel uncomfortable.
"Little friend Lu, I can't get through to you on the phone. My old man can only come to visit you in person. Don't you want to bother me?"
Master Qin smiled slightly.
Lu Jing said quickly: "Mr. Qin, please come in quickly, my phone may be out of battery."
"What are you talking about?" Mr. Qin pointed at Lu Jing's hair.
Lu Jing subconsciously touched his head and realized how sloppy he was at the moment.
He smiled sheepishly: "Just kidding, I've been studying these past few days and forgot to trim my hair."
Mr. Qin stopped and smiled to show that he didn't mind.
While they were talking, the three of them entered the living room.
Lu Jing took a look and saw that there were two cars at the door, one was a military vehicle, and five people got out. Two of them stood outside the door, two of them entered the yard, and one of them followed into the living room.
All of them are full of energy and masculinity.
He is obviously an extremely skilled soldier.
Although they wear camouflage uniforms without any inscription, they are very obvious compared with ordinary people.
I don’t know whether he is following Mr. Qin or the old monk.
Lu Jing ignored it.
After entering, Lu Jing made tea and poured it for the three of them.
As a result, the young man who followed him in remained standing on one side and did not drink any tea.
Mr. Qin said at this time: "Little friend Lu Jing, there is no need to be busy. Come and let me introduce you. This is my old comrade, nicknamed Crazy Monk. I have come to see you this time for two things. First,
It’s the issue we agreed on last week about my small courtyard. The second one is that the crazy monk wants to see you.
Oh, by the way, the person who told me at the beginning that my evil aura could suppress the aura in the hospital was this crazy monk. He didn’t even have a serious name. Before he returned to secular life, he had a Buddhist name called Feng Xuan."
"I've met Mr. Feng." Lu Jing didn't know how to address the old monk, so he just called him by his Buddhist name.
"The little guy seems to be of the same sect. You're welcome, just call me old monk." The crazy monk narrowed his eyes and said. He had been staring at Lu Jing since he came in, but he couldn't see anything different.
"Good old monk." Lu Jing said "old monk" casually,
"Presumptuous~"
The young man standing on one side like a guard immediately scolded him.
But the crazy monk laughed loudly, gave up, and signaled: "Xiao Liu, please go outside and wait."
The young man named Xiaoliu's eyes flashed with shock, but he did not dare to go against the crazy monk's words at all. He glared at Lu Jing and walked out.
The crazy monk then smiled and said: "Don't be offended, little friend, children are ignorant."
During the conversation, he did not feel at all surprised that Lu Jing seriously called him "old monk".
On the contrary, I found it very interesting.
"It's okay, Mr. Feng, I'm straight-tempered." Lu Jing said as he picked up the tea cup.
For the old monk, under the operation of his Zhenxu Eyes, he already understood.
The old monk in front of me is indeed no ordinary person, he is an internal monk.
Of course, he still follows the path of a martial arts monk like Lingyan Lao Tao, but he is much stronger than the original Lingyan Lao Tao. The Gang Qi in his body is very thick and pure, comparable to true Qi. In martial arts, he should be in the innate realm.
, in terms of cultivation, it is also comparable to the third level of Qi refining stage.
The realm is actually the same as mine.
There is also the smell of blood on his body, so he must be someone who has seen blood.
Lu Jing was surprised.
At that time, the old Lingyan Taoist was the acquired perfection of martial arts. He had practiced all his life but could not open up his Dantian. Later, he gave him the Marrow Cleansing Pills and the Meridian Pills. I don’t know if the old Taoist could break through. If he could break through, he would be at the first level of the Qi Refining Stage.
, can extend your life by sixty years.
The old monk in front of him was actually comparable to a martial arts monk at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. To be able to achieve such an achievement in the earth's thin spiritual environment was something Lu Jing never expected.
Although there was no movement on his face, his heart was in turmoil.
He was able to enter the third level of the Qi Refining Stage only because of the Earth-centered Gourd and the Banshee Master.
The old monk was trained in martial arts?
Remarkable.
After the shock, Lu Jing was also excited.
Finally, someone he considered a true comrade appeared.
"Hahaha, we are indeed the same monk. I like this old monk's personality." The crazy monk laughed.
At this time, Mr. Qin said: "My friend, it is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. This crazy monk is also a somewhat capable person. Plus you, can you go and see the problems in my small courtyard today?"
Lu Jing listened to Mr. Qin's words and pondered for a moment. Thinking of the spells he drew in his study upstairs, he nodded and said, "That's fine."
"It's not too late, let's go there now?" Mr. Qin said.
"Give me ten minutes and I'll go upstairs to clean up."
"Okay~"
Lu Jing went upstairs as he spoke.
He wanted to wash up, trim his appearance, and sink into it for eight days in a row, and now he could smell the soreness in his body.
After Lu Jing went upstairs, Mr. Qin looked at the crazy monk and said, "How about the crazy monk?"
The crazy monk shook his head and said, "Are you sure this kid is only in his early twenties?"
"Well, I asked someone to check. He is twenty-four years old. He was born in a rural area in southern Shaanxi. He has been a farmer for three generations. Oh, that's not right. Their family is an old Chinese medicine doctor. The inheritance of medical skills stopped in his father's generation.
"Yes, this guy's medical skills are probably passed down from generation to generation. There are no problems in other aspects. His life experience is pure. What do you see?" said Mr. Qin.
"I can't see through it at all, but I can feel that his Taoism is very profound. I'm afraid he is no worse than me." The crazy monk said with his eyes twinkling.
When the crazy monk said these words, Mr. Qin was shocked.
Mr. Qin said in surprise: "Stronger than you?"
The crazy monk muttered: "I'm not sure yet. I can't see through him, and I can't tell anything. My intuition tells me that this kid is not simple. If I just go under your yard and walk around, I will know whether he is a dragon or a tiger.
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Mr. Qin looked at the crazy monk thoughtfully and said: "For so many years, although you, the crazy monk, have not told you anything special, let alone asked me to inquire about it, every time I ask you, you say that you are still shining a bright light on the country.
I know you belong to Warehouse 004, but you won’t tell me, but I can guess a little bit. You should be a person of ancient heritage, and so is Lu Jing. My illness is the best proof of this.
What's even more rare is that Lu Jing is a doctor who can bring back an old man like me who has one foot in the door of hell. Lu Jing's ability is definitely not small. When I tell you that he is a national treasure, I am not exaggerating at all.
Whether you have the ability to drag him to your 004 warehouse area and become a real national treasure depends on your crazy monk's ability. Anyway, I have already done the matchmaking work for you."
The crazy monk chuckled, his laughter dry and weird, and said: "Don't worry, I'll make a decision after I visit the wine cellar in your yard. My 004 warehouse is not something you can just enter."
