Feng Baiyu looked at the moon behind Zhang Yange's head with curiosity.
Finally, he finally spoke, "It is said that the Lord of the Sun and Moon, under the instruction of the Immortal King of Creation, forged the sun and moon in the immortal world into two immortal weapons that can suppress luck.
Later, the fairy world changed drastically!
The Lord of the Sun and Moon was killed by King Buddha of the Immortal Realm, and the Sun of the Immortal Realm was in the hands of the Buddha of the Immortal Realm, but the whereabouts of the Moon of the Immortal Realm are unknown.”
Zhang Yange obviously didn't take it to heart when he heard this.
However, Fat Tiger in the White Tiger Picture shivered with hatred when he heard this name.
Seeing that Zhang Yange did not take these words to heart.
Feng Baiyu looked at Zhang Yange and said kindly, "The King of Freedom in the World!
He is the Lord of the Buddha Realm and the number one Buddha in the Buddhist Realm.
First there is creation and then there is heaven. The Buddha's body was still before creation. He was only eighteen years old when he was born, and one period of chaos is one year.
He has spent at least eighteen ages of chaos. He once had a bet with Hongmeng Taoist, winning one, losing and one tie, exchanging the Great Wish Technique and the Great Cause and Effect Technique. He possesses the swastika, Buddha, and Zen characters, and is very powerful.
This moon of Daoyou Zhang is something he must get."
"Thank you, Brother Feng. I understand." Zhang Yange nodded, "Is the wonton stand coming soon?"
Feng Baiyu also really admired Zhang Yange's free and easy attitude, "The strength of King Zi Zi Fo is only inferior to that of the ancestor Saint King of the extraterrestrial gods.
He is also very high among the Immortal Kings."
Zhang Yange clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng, for reminding me."
"Aren't you worried? There is a powerful being behind you?"
"I'm worried, but it's useless to worry. Behind me... I think my master still wants me to deal with it myself when I encounter danger, and to stay under his wings for the rest of my life.
His old man will be disappointed." Zhang Yange said seriously, "But if King Zi Zi Fo comes to me, I'm afraid it won't be that fast. The most important thing now is to try those wontons!"
Feng Baiyu was stunned...
The two of them arrived at the wonton stall, where a mother and son were selling wontons.
Zhang Yange and Feng Baiyu looked like they would come to a stall like this. After the two of them sat down, everyone at the tables next to them took the initiative to leave.
"You two?" The landlady, who just scolded a man who teased her until her face turned red, looked very restrained at this moment.
"Two big bowls of wontons." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "I'll take it!"
Feng Baiyu was not polite. How could he have the money of an ordinary person? The proprietress specially washed the pot and replaced it with new spring water.
Her son also washed the dishes at the side.
The landlady was still a little nervous when she served the wontons. Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Thank you very much. It smells good to me. It must have been chicken soup."
"Well, this chicken is a fruit chicken. It eats fruits from the mountains. The soup tastes fruity."
Zhang Yange's smile made the landlady feel less nervous.
I saw Zhang Yange eating one and then gave her a thumbs up.
The landlady didn't understand what this meant, but when she saw the smile on Zhang Yange's face, she realized that Zhang Yange was probably praising her.
Feng Baiyu had no intention of touching Taikoo.
"Zhang Daoyou, I don't understand that according to your realm, this mortal food will not do you any good."
"It's no good!" Zhang Yange said after eating another one, "How delicious it is if you try it."
Feng Baiyu hesitated for a moment, then picked up the spoon and ate one.
He raised his eyebrows. The taste was indeed different from the food made in Taoist vessels. But after Feng Baiyu ate one, he put down his spoon.
Zhang Yange finished a bowl and settled the bill.
Feng Baiyu looked at the young man in front of him who was quickly clearing away the bowls, and reached out his hand to gently tap his forehead.
The child only felt a little chilled.
But he didn't dare to say anything. Feng Baiyu smiled and said, "Your wontons taste great."
Zhang Yange frowned.
After the two left the wonton stall, Zhang Yange asked, "Why do you do that?"
"I have eaten one of his wontons, so I will naturally repay you in return." Feng Baiyu said matter-of-factly.
Feng Baiyu’s point is of great benefit to children.
But the child is now like a gem that is still on the road, attracting the prying eyes of others.
Zhang Yange was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. Feng Baiyu looked at Zhang Yange and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, don't you like this?"
"Don't call me fellow Taoist, we have different Taoism!"
Feng Baiyu smiled when he heard this, "What is Mr. Zhang's way?"
Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough?
Zhang Yange thought it was quite funny to say this.
"Road to Road, very Avenue!"
These six made Feng Baiyu freeze on the spot. Some things looked ordinary when they were not at the highest level.
But when it reaches that state, a few words will give the other person the feeling of a wake-up call. Feng Baiyu looked at Zhang Yange, naturally hoping that he would continue talking.
But Zhang Yange stretched out and said, "Eat and drink enough, go home and sleep!"
Feng Baiyu didn't speak in the end.
He watched Zhang Yange leave, knowing that Zhang Yange would not say anything anymore and that he was deliberately taking revenge on him.
Because I gave that child a benefit!
From Feng Baiyu's level, he naturally knew that giving benefits to that child might not be a good thing for that family.
But when Feng Baiyu ate that wonton, there was cause and effect.
If you have cause and effect, you must pay it back!
Whether the other party can catch it or not is not his concern.
Zhang Yange could naturally see it, but he didn't accuse anything!
Did Feng Baiyu make a mistake in giving that child a chance?
He was not wrong, it was just that he was in charge of killing and not burying.
Maybe the child and his mother really wanted to change their own destiny. Who was Zhang Yange to stop the child's opportunity?
The proprietress closed the stall early today and they were on their way back.
The landlady couldn't help but ask, "Feng'er, is everything okay?"
"Mom, I'm fine!" Wang Feng said with a smile. "The man tapped my forehead, and I felt like I was enlightened."
Zhang Yange stayed in the town and planned to spend the night in a ruined temple.
I'll rent a small courtyard in the town tomorrow.
Zhang Yange counted the remaining copper coins and was worried that there was not enough money.
Even if he kills the alien clan of gods, the ten Immortal Sects don’t know how to express it!
"Master, aren't we leaving?"
Fat Hu looked at Zhang Yange who was practicing the art of large cutting and asked.
"Stay here for a while," Zhang Yange said.
"Why should we wipe Feng Baiyu's butt for the trouble he caused?" Fat Hu naturally understood that Zhang Yange stayed behind to protect the child.
"That guy didn't think he was in trouble." Zhang Yange said.
"Actually, I don't think it's a trouble." Fat Tiger said.
Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Just think that I like the scenery here. It's just the right time to learn the Great Disaster Technique and the Great Cutting Technique here!"
Hearing what Zhang Yange said, Fat Hu stopped talking.
The next day, Zhang Yange spent all his money and rented a small courtyard.
Next door to him is the mother and son who sell wontons.
"Feng'er, let's take a rest." His mother came over and said.
"Mom! I'm not tired at all!" Wang Feng said while cracking firewood.