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Chapter 528

As for the craft of Zen carpentry, there is no time to try it right now, so Fang Zheng doesn’t think about it for the time being.

"Master, where are we going now? We're not just wandering around in the mountains, are we?" Hong Boyer couldn't bear to wear the little monk's clothes because he had to go into the mountains. The branches were prickly, and if one was scratched, he would suffer a big loss.

Then the child showed his hard-working spirit, put on his red bellyband, and came in naked. I don’t know where he jumped out, but he jumped out and started yelling.

Fang Zheng said: "I don't even know if I'm a teacher. Let's just wander around and see where we can spend the summer."

Hong Hai'er grinned and said, "This is too easy."

Fang Zheng doesn't care. Anyway, those who follow him are all grown up in the mountains. They are not afraid of mosquito bites, have rough skin and thick flesh, and have a lot of hair. As for him and Hong Boy, they have a month of white monk robes to protect their bodies. Even Fang Zheng with thick skin can't hit him.

, if any mosquito could bite him, Fang Zheng would definitely treat him as a goblin!

Several people walked very quickly. By noon, they had reached the depths of the mountain. The cool mountain breeze made everyone feel refreshed.

Just when Fang Zheng wanted to express his feelings, someone suddenly heard someone calling for help from ahead.

Fang Zheng was stunned. There were actually people here in this deep mountain and old forest?

Fang Zheng immediately ran over with his disciples. The lone wolf ran the fastest and swooped past...

I saw a man sitting on the ground with a look of pain on his face. Next to him squatted a man who looked like a college student, carrying a hiking bag. He looked anxious, but he had no choice but to shout desperately.

Looking for help.

"Xiaofan, I was called. Where did you come from in this barren mountain? You didn't call me, so you attracted the wolf." The gray-haired old man said weakly.

"Master, nothing can happen to you. You promised that as long as I study hard, you will teach me everything you know. You can't break your promise, wuwuwu..." Fan Qing cried.

"Silly boy, I was bitten by a venomous snake. Without the antivenom, I can't get out. What's more, my foot is also broken. You will be dragged down by me if you stay. Okay, listen to me, you are heading towards

If you keep walking in this direction, you can get out of this mountain. Although I don't have much to teach you, but...ahem..." The old man's breath became weaker and weaker, and he coughed dryly.

When Fan Qing heard this, he cried even more sadly. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. When he looked up, he saw a big wolf about the size of a calf running towards him. He was so frightened that his face instantly turned pale.

He sat on the ground with a sound. But Fan Qing reacted immediately, stood in front of the old man, and shouted: "Go away! Go away quickly!"

"Xiao Fan, run! Leave me alone, run!" The old man was also anxious. Fan Qing would never be able to stop such a big wolf. If he stayed, he could only become the wolf's meal together. Now he was running away.

1. At the same time, the old man was also very moved by Fan Qing's performance. A friend in need is a friend indeed. When a disaster strikes, a husband and wife would fly away separately, let alone a master and disciple in this era? Fan Qing could treat him like this. He only felt that he would accept Fan Qing as his wife in this life.

Being a disciple is the most correct thing to do.

"No! Teacher, I can't let you feed the wolves no matter what!" Fan Qing shouted.

"You...hey...if you don't leave, who will pass on my skills?" the old man shouted excitedly.

Fan Qing was about to say something, but he saw the lone wolf snorted twice, then lay down directly in front of the two of them, squinting his eyes, as if he was not interested in you two.

Fan Qing and the old man were stunned. What is going on? This wolf won't eat them?

"Fan Qing, wolves are cunning by nature. If he doesn't take action, he may be waiting for support from his companions. You should take advantage of the moment and leave quickly. If you can climb a tree, climb a tree, you know?" the old man urged anxiously.

Wen Yan, the lone wolf, rolled his eyes. If he wanted to eat the old man and the young man, he wouldn't have to wait for his companions before he pounced on them. With his small body, he could kill them in one glance.

Just when the two of them were there, you asked me to leave, but I refused, a Buddha's call suddenly rang out: "Amitabha, two donors, don't panic, this wolf is the disciple of the poor monk, he will not hurt you."

The two suddenly heard people's voices and immediately looked up. They saw that there was a monk in white clothes in front of them. He had fair skin, a kind face, and piercing eyes, as bright as stars. Where did he stand? It was very strange.

The sunshine was gentle. But the big wolf was still lying not far away, yawning, and still looking at them like they were idiots.

Seeing this, the two of them understood everything, and their faces turned red.

Fan Qing suddenly came back to his senses and shouted: "Master, it's so good of you to come. My master was bitten by a poisonous snake. Please save him. As long as you can save him, I will give you as much as you want. Even if I

If the money is not enough, I will make some money for you later."

Fang Zheng was speechless and said with a wry smile: "As soon as a poor monk becomes a monk, he should save people. How can he covet your money? If the donor is serious, he can just go to the temple and burn a few sticks of incense in the future."

"A few sticks will do. Master, please save my master." Fan Qing said anxiously.

When the old man heard what Fang Zheng said, the hope of life burned in his heart, and he looked at Fang Zheng expectantly.

Fang Zheng looked at the old man's wound seriously, and then said seriously: "A poor monk doesn't know how to treat snake venom."

puff!

The red boy who was drinking water from behind sprayed the monkey in the face with a sip of water...and then laughed loudly and said: "Master, you don't know how to treat snake venom, so what are you saying to say thank you? Haha...it's really...haha...".

Fan Qing also got angry and shouted: "You monk, if you don't know how to treat someone, just say you don't know how to treat them. How can you entertain us?"

"Fan Qing! Why are you talking? I don't think this mage is someone who entertains us." The old man scolded.

Fan Qing flattened his mouth and became silent.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "It is true that the poor monk cannot cure snake venom, but the poor monk knows a person who may be able to cure your snake venom."

"I've been poisoned for a while. If it's too far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to support myself," the old man said.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "You are lucky, he should not be far from here."

"Master, you're not going to find that bull-nosed Taoist priest, are you?" Hong Boy suddenly woke up and shouted.

Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Lot Tian is a Taoist who is very successful in elixir refining and medicine. He can come and go freely in the mountains, so he must have a way to detoxify snake venom."

"Master, are you serious about this?" Fan Qing became excited again.

Fang Zheng nodded affirmatively.

Fan Qing continued: "Master, please take us there. I couldn't help you just now. I'm sorry! If you are angry, just take it out on me later. You can hit me however you want."

Before Fangzheng could say anything, Red Boy came over and asked weakly: "Master, do you know where Niubi lives?"

"He said he lived on Tongtian Mountain, but he didn't say the specific location. Fortunately, the mountain is not big. Let's look for it slowly." Fang Zheng said this.
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