Zhao Zai's temporary residence in Qingyuan Temple was an ordinary bamboo house.
Clean, tidy, no smell!
Zhao Zaiping was lying on the bed, staring at the roof with a pair of cloudy eyes, in a daze.
Suddenly, the half-open window was violently knocked open.
In the air, a small snake and a toad were entangled with each other, fighting fiercely.
After a while, Toad performed the thirteen movements of Toad Fist.
He beat the little snake's head until it swelled up into several big bumps.
The little snake shed tears and ran away from the house crying.
"well……"
Zhao Zai covered his face and sighed, feeling infinitely melancholy.
He was used to this scene these days living in the temple.
At this moment, he just wants to say:
Why do you, a prehistoric alien species, have to struggle with a toad?
Disgraceful!
In addition to watching "Bai Suzhen" and "Toad King" fight every day, Zhao Zai stayed in the temple every day to feel the aura of heaven and earth.
pity.
Feel nothing.
So much so that he had an illusion:
Did he make the wrong choice? He should go to the capital of Western Shu with Xun Yijian to find Cui Ru.
But now, it's too late.
"It's quite interesting for a blind man to realize enlightenment..." Zhao Zai murmured while lying on the bed, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
These days, he has learned more about Qingyuan Temple.
Seven years ago, the man left Qingyuan Temple for unknown reasons and has not heard from him yet. A month ago, the woman also left Qingyuan Temple overnight, leaving Jiang Yang alone to look after the house. The Qingyuan Temple family is about to close its doors.
, the dilapidated Taoist temple that announced its closure, under the leadership of Jiang Yang, accepted two talented disciples in succession.
Qingyuan Temple has also come to life again!
Jiang Yang is that man's disciple and that woman's nephew.
Sure enough...the two's taste is still as good as ever.
Zhao Zai put his hands behind his head, stared out the window and smiled softly, as if he had returned to his youth.
"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Sister Wen, please wait for me..."
"Read your book..."
…
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a quiet conversation outside the window.
"Master, this old man named Zhao is very lazy and sleeps until three o'clock in the morning every day... I can't keep him here."
"It's a small matter, just bear with it for a few more days."
"Master, this old man not only eats and drinks from us for free, but also doesn't tell us anything about food expenses... Master, you don't know, the old man may have eaten, and the rice jar is almost at the bottom."
"We don't miss out on his rations, so let's treat it as a good deed."
Zhao Zai in the room chuckled lightly when he heard this.
Unexpectedly, the famous dean of the academy was regarded as a bad old man who cheated people with food and drink.
Zhao Zai got up, dressed and washed.
When I opened the door, the sun was rising.
"Good morning, old sir." Jiang Yang greeted him with a smile as usual, practicing the rules he had set: respect the old and love the young.
Although this old man is too lazy to eat, he might be a giant Buddha.
It’s time to entertain!
Although Chu Ling'er was angry, she still bowed: "Good morning, old sir."
Zhao Zai nodded slightly: "Good morning."
After saying that, Zhao Zai rolled his eyes, waved his sleeves, and said calmly: "Little friend Jiang, I have been living in the temple for a long time, and it is really disturbing me."
"Don't bother me..." Jiang Yang waved his hands with a gentle smile on his face.
"That's alright... I have something important to do, so I'll leave now. If I stay here, some little girl may talk about it non-stop."
Jiang Yang looked back at Chu Linger.
Chu Ling'er stuck out her tongue, not realizing her mistake at all.
"Just before I leave, I have one more thing to ask of you."
"Sir, please speak." Jiang Yang looked at Zhao Zai.
Zhao Zai hesitated to speak, thought for a moment, took out a few talisman seals from his sleeves, stepped forward and handed them to Jiang Yang's hand, saying: "These are the talisman seals carved by me. The person who uses the talisman writes what he wants on the
If the talisman and seal are moved with true energy, all your wishes will come true."
"It's the same path as my Confucian magic, speaking and following the law!"
"The quantity is not much, little friend, use it and cherish it... Just think of it as the apprenticeship ceremony for me to send my granddaughter to Qingyuan Temple and worship me as my teacher."
Jiang Yang frowned and was about to say that he no longer planned to accept disciples.
But look up again and look at the past tense.
Zhao Zai has disappeared.
Disappeared into thin air.
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"I've told you so many times not to talk behind your back. This is great. The old gentleman must be angry with you."
Half an hour later, we were on the path down the mountain from Qingyuan Temple.
Jiang Yang held his head high and led the way with his hands behind his back.
Chu Ling'er, who was wearing a floral skirt, followed closely behind her, holding a morning glory in her mouth and looking around, her eyes gazing at the pretty scenery in the mountains.
As for Master’s sincere teachings, they go in through the left ear and out through the right ear.
"I know, Master, Ling'er won't be able to do it anymore." Chu Ling'er said with a smile, not taking it to heart at all.
Jiang Yang suddenly stopped and wanted to say something else.
But Chu Ling'er walked with her head down and didn't notice anyone.
Suddenly, it hit Jiang Yang's back.
The next moment.
Chu Ling'er rubbed her sore forehead, looked at her master's broad back, and came up with a plan.
She suddenly jumped on Jiang Yang's back, put her arms around Jiang Yang's shoulders, clamped her legs around Jiang Yang's waist, and refused to come down even if she said anything:
"Hehe, Master is so kind to me... Let's go, let's go."
Jiang Yang was forced to pick up the girl's thigh. The moment he took it, he felt it was delicate and smooth, and felt good to the touch.
Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders and carried the girl on his back:
"I am your master. Do you treat your master like this?"
"Oh, Master loves Ling'er the most, Ling'er can't walk anymore." Chu Ling'er said aggrievedly.
Jiang Yang shook his head helplessly and took steps forward.
After walking for who knows how long, Jiang Yang tilted his head slightly and pouted: "Can you come down now?"
Chu Ling'er shook his head vigorously: "No, if I carry it for a while, Ling'er's feet will get blisters."
"We are almost at Juxian Town. How unbecoming is it to be seen like this!"
"No, no one knows us." Chu Linger took advantage of the situation and lay on Jiang Yang's back.
"Sigh... I really don't know what evil I did in my previous life. Did I take in a disciple or an ancestor?"
After hearing this, Chu Ling'er showed a bright smile on her round face, grabbed the bun on Jiang Yang's head with her right hand, and shouted happily: "Hee hee... let's go, let's go."
Jiang Yang was speechless for a moment and looked at the sky.
After a while, he picked up his feet again and entered Juxian Town.
What else can I do if I accept a disciple?
Keep pampering...
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"Shopkeeper Han, why do you look like this?"
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Yang saw that Shopkeeper Han's face was dark and his brows were frowning. From time to time, he would open the window and look out, with a worried look on his face.
Shopkeeper Han walked closer and whispered: "Shopkeeper, you don't know something. In the past few days when you weren't here, there were people outside watching us every day."
"Surveillance?"
"right."
Shopkeeper Han walked to the window, stretched out his hand, and pointed to two big men in black at the street corner not far away and said, "It's the two of them."
Jiang Yang took a closer look.
It's definitely someone you don't know.
"Shopkeeper Han, aren't you dazzled?"
Shopkeeper Han said anxiously: "Boss, I, Old Han, have been the shopkeeper for so many years. I can't make a mistake. I suspect that they are all members of the Iron Fist Sect."
"Iron Fist Sect?"
Shopkeeper Han nodded: "Do you know, boss, who was the person who caused trouble in our store last time?"
Jiang Yang knew this.
He seems to be named Tieshan, the son of the leader of the Iron Fist Sect.
He has the same identity as Xiong Da in the Giant Bear Clan, the young sect leader.
"I heard that after Tieshan returned, he was diagnosed as being unable to get out of bed and walk for the rest of his life, and was reduced to a disabled person. The Iron Fist Sect is a person who must avenge his grievances. He must be holding back his evil and is preparing to seek revenge from us."
While he was talking, the door of the shop was suddenly kicked open.