When the fat monk heard this, he became a little angry. He stretched out his hand to pull the little monk to get him up, and shouted:
"Oh, oh, where are you kowtowing to? I am your master. You already have a master, why do you still want to worship someone else as your master?"
The little monk glanced at the fat monk, blinked his big clear eyes, and said seriously: "Master, although you are my master, you only teach me deceptive tricks, and the kung fu you teach me is very ordinary, every day.
I practice the same thing, but what I want to learn is real kung fu!"
"You bastard, you are so greedy that you swallow the elephant. The kung fu master taught you is real kung fu. As long as you keep practicing every day, you will definitely become a peerless master in the future."
"Not many people would be envious of such good skills, but it's better for you. You don't know how blessed you are when you are in the midst of blessings."
While the fat monk was talking, he hit the little monk's bald head a few times.
The little monk covered his bald head, pouted, and cried out in pain.
Then he was reluctantly pulled up by his master.
The fat monk didn't bother to say thank you to Xu Qingyun, and hurriedly pulled his disciple away, as if he was afraid that Xu Qingyun would really accept his disciple.
The fat monk kept scolding the little monk while pulling him away.
The sound gradually faded away.
The two figures, one large and one small, also gradually disappeared from the sight of Xu Qingyun and others.
Xu Qingyun looked at the direction in which the master and apprentice disappeared, and had a hunch in his heart that he would encounter these two people again.
Moreover, Xu Qingyun felt that this seemingly crazy fat monk might not be as simple as it seemed.
"Let's go too."
Xu Qingyun said to the two Zhuge sisters on the left and right.
The three of them returned the same way and got back into the car.
Zhuge Qimeng continued to drive, and the car drove towards Zhuge's house.
In the evening, after having dinner at Zhuge's house.
Xu Qingyun came to Zhuge Qingsi's room and knocked on the door gently.
After a while, the door opened.
Zhuge Qingsi was wearing light green pajamas with beautiful patterns on them, and a pair of crystal sandals under her feet, revealing her tender pink toes.
Her hair fell naturally, maybe she had just taken a shower, and she had a nice scent, like a shower gel or a girl's body fragrance.
"Can I go in?" Xu Qingyun looked at Zhuge Qingsi and asked.
Zhuge Qingsi nodded lightly: "Okay, come in."
Xu Qingyun found a chair and sat down.
"Yesterday during the day, your sister said that you encountered some problems in cultivation." Xu Qingyun looked at Zhuge Qingsi and said.
"Ah?! Oh, yes, there are some problems." Zhuge Qingsi nodded heavily and said.
"Then you ask now, I should be returning to Yuncheng tomorrow." Xu Qingyun said.
"Are you going back tomorrow!? If you don't want to stay here for a few more days, there are many interesting places in Jiangnan. My sister and I can take you to visit." Zhuge Qingsi said slightly excited.
"Let me help you solve the problems you encounter in cultivation first," Xu Qingyun said.
"Okay, okay." Zhuge Qingsi was surprised to realize that he had lost his composure.
A few minutes later.
"I've told you this question before, right?" Xu Qingyun looked at Zhuge Qingsi with some confusion.
Zhuge Qingsi's eyes were a little dodgey: "I, I forgot."
"Okay, then I'll tell you again."
"When the spiritual energy circulates in the body..."