Seeing Taoist Master Four Eyes busy there, Feng Yi walked past him minding his own business, walked into the room and shouted: "Senior Brother Jiale."
Taoist Priest Simu was furious when he saw Feng Yi's lack of vision. Brat, didn't you see that I wanted to teach Jia Le a lesson? If you just wake him up, how can I beat him?
Feng Yi glanced at Taoist Master Simu out of the corner of his eye and said in his heart: "Uncle Master, don't scold me secretly. In fact, I am helping you."
Jiale woke up this time, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked up at Feng Yi, wondering: "Who are you and how did you get in?"
"Senior brother, look outside first." Feng Yi pointed his finger behind him.
Jiale looked around and saw Taoist Priest Four and a group of zombies each holding thick and long sticks. Not knowing what was going to happen, he hurriedly smiled and stepped forward: "Master, you are finally back."
"You can be lazy every day when I'm not here, why are you still expecting me to come back?"
Come?" Taoist priest Simu held the stick and tapped his other hand gently, pretending to be a street gangster.
All the zombies behaved the same way as him. This feeling was extremely inconsistent.
"No, I look forward to your return every day. You are not at home and I can't hear your teachings. I always feel that something is missing." Seeing this, Jia Le immediately broke out in a thin cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly explained.
"Really?" Taoist Priest Simu's eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Of course it's true. By the way, Master, who is this?" Jia Le saw that Master seemed to have lost some of his anger, so he changed the topic again and pointed at Feng Yi and asked.
"Didn't I tell you when I came back last time? Your master has accepted a new disciple, Feng Yi. That's him." Taoist Master Shimu said.
"It turns out that you are a genius junior brother who mastered the basic cultivation method to the first level in a short time. Last time I came back, my master praised you for a long time, and I was scolded all the time." Jiale walked up and got very close to you.
Say hello to Feng Yi.
Jia Le is the kind of character who is familiar with things, and occasionally a little cunning
, but he is still very simple at heart and a nice person. Feng Yi had a good impression of him.
"Hello, Senior Brother Jiale, I am Feng Yi, but I want to correct you. My basic cultivation method has reached the second level."
You must show off when you need to show off, otherwise you will definitely be struck by lightning, Feng Yi said very 'humbly'.
"What, Master, you've reached the second level less than a month after leaving home this time?" Jiale was obviously stunned, his tone full of doubt and disbelief.
"Feng Yi is telling the truth. He is talented and intelligent. He is a rare spiritual genius. He is much better than you, who doesn't live up to expectations."
Taoist priest Simu was very frustrated when he heard Feng Yi's words. He no longer wanted to teach Jiale a lesson. He threw the stick in his hand on the ground and said, "Hurry up and get all the guests settled in the house!"
"Oh." Jia Le was relieved. If he couldn't compare with him in terms of cultivation, he didn't take it seriously, but he was so lucky to escape this beating.
He quickly stepped forward and took these dozen zombies to the backyard
Morgue.
"Feng Yi, come in with me."
Taoist Master Simu brought Feng Yi into the house and said, "You wait outside. I will go to greet the ancestor first, and then I will give you the "Invitation of Gods"."
"Thank you, Uncle Master." Feng Daxi said that Taoist Master Simu wanted to give him the secret book as soon as he returned to the dojo. It seems that he meant what he said. He thought that he had teased each other a lot along the way, and he felt a little guilty, hehe.
After Jiale finished his work, he returned to the room and saw Feng Yi standing by himself and asked: "Feng Yi, where is my master?"
"Uncle Master is paying his respects to Master Patriarch," Feng Yi replied.
"Oh, let me tell you Feng Yi, although it is remote here, there are still many places to play. You can hunt in the mountains and swim and fish in the river. I will take you around when I have time."
It can be seen that Jiale Shou is really lonely here, with no one to talk to, and he starts chattering endlessly when he sees Feng Yi.
"Okay." Feng Yi was self-righteous and subconsciously glanced at the borrowed clothes on Jiale's body and said, "By the way, are you bringing anything else this time?"
Here, I brought a few new clothes, can you see if they fit?"
When Feng Yi handed the new clothes carefully prepared by Ren Tingting to Jiale, the latter couldn't believe his eyes. He pointed at the clothes and then at himself, and said in disbelief: "For me?"
"It's all yours. I asked my uncle and it was customized according to your body proportions, but you still have to try it..."
Before Feng could say anything, Jia Le took the clothes and said repeatedly: "It's suitable, it must be suitable."
Seeing Jia Le's happy expression, Feng Yi sighed softly. Even if he could do something trivial and trivial to make the other person happy, why was Uncle Simu so harsh on Jia Le?
What's the use of making so much money? What you won't bring with you in life will not be taken with you in death. It's so good to have fun in the moment.
"Here, Feng Yi, I'll give you the "Invitation to the Divine Technique". When you get back, don't tell your master that I, the master uncle, don't keep my word." Taoist Priest Shimu came out and handed the secret book to Feng Yi and said.
"Uncle, you are so awesome, I love you so much." Feng Yi couldn't help but say the mantra of Taoist Master Si Mu.
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Si Mu and Jia Le took two steps back out of conditioned reflex...
The scene is so embarrassing!
Jia Le put the new clothes back into his room very preciously, and said to Master Simu and Feng Yiyi: "Master, junior brother, you are tired and hungry, I will make breakfast for you."
"Thank you so much, senior brother." Feng Yi felt warm in his heart. Seeing that the gift was given out, it was immediately reciprocated.
"Make breakfast?" Taoist priest Simu looked at Jiale's back and snorted coldly: "You are so kind for no reason, making breakfast for me?"
"Uncle, you can't say that..."
Feng Yi felt that his uncle was going too far. He was just about to explain a few words to Jia Le when he saw Jia Le awkwardly touching his hair and saying with a smile: "Master, I almost forgot to tell you, the master next door is back."
"Oh?" Taoist Priest Simu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he grunted and said, "So what if he comes back? Do you still want me to go pay him respects?"
The master next door is Monk Ikkyu, the only Taoist priest with four eyes.
They are neighbors, but they are complete enemies. They dislike each other and will fight each other when they meet. In addition to the different sects they believe in, one of them has an out-of-the-box personality and the other is old-fashioned. This is also part of the reason.
When Feng Yi heard the conversation between master and disciple, his expression became strange. No wonder Brother Jiale was so active in making breakfast. He was afraid that it would not only be for himself and Uncle Four Eyes, but also for Monk Yixiu and even those around him.
Jingjing, eat it.
Alas, a few pieces of clothing really don’t bring as much dignity to a woman.
Seeing the cold attitude of Taoist Master Simu, Jia Le said slightly, "That's not necessary..."
However, he obviously didn't finish what he said, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
