Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he had guessed it right. This salted fish had come to replace Hong Boy and become the true protector of Yizhi Temple.
Ten seconds, half a minute, one minute...
The system remained silent. Fang Zheng had never felt that time passed so slowly! He was about to urge...
The system said: "When Red Boy leaves, it depends on him and you. As for this salted fish, he can indeed be your protector, but... if you want him to be your protector, you have to let him transform first.
Only dragons will do."
"Uh, why? His fighting ability is so bad now? He can't even serve as a protector for mortals?" Fang Zheng was relieved when he heard that Hong Boy's departure was not controlled by the system, so that he could stay as long as he wanted.
Although this kid is a bitch, Fang Zheng is really reluctant to let him go after having been together for a long time. The most worrying thing has been solved, and Fang Zheng’s mind has become more active.
The system said: "Although this guy has not transformed into a dragon, he has lived for too long. He practices a little bit every day, and his strength is not too bad. On Lingshan, he is indeed a scumbag. But here, he is indeed a god."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was immediately satisfied and continued to ask: "In that case, he is now strong enough to be my protector. It doesn't matter whether he can transform into a dragon, right?"
The system asked back: "You have heard of the Dharma Protector Tianlong, but have you heard of the Dharma Protector Salted Fish? The Dharma Protector Tianlong is not only the Dharma protector of Buddhism, but also the face of Buddhism. Think about it, if you encounter danger in the future, you will shout, Xianyu
Fish Protector, enter! You can make up your own mind about that scene."
Fang Zheng thought about the scene for a moment... He waved his hand, and an old salted fish walked out from behind, leaning on a cane, hunched over, and coughing every three steps. He looked up at the other person and said: "Eat a mouthful of old phlegm from our ancestors!"
"
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines. He really couldn't think about the further plot. It was so embarrassing!
"How?" the system asked.
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "You're right!"
All the knots in his heart were untied, and Fangzheng threw his head back to sleep. It was an extremely sweet sleep.
After waking up, ringing the bell and beating the drum, a new day begins. Seeing the red boy and the squirrel running out to dig bamboo shoots, Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and muttered: "It's great to be young, so carefree.
"
At this time, a head popped out of the Tianlong Pond and said, "It's great to be young. You don't need to grow up at all."
Fang Zheng's face suddenly darkened. The same thing and different words coming from different people's mouths were indeed different.
"Master, good morning." Xianyu turned over in the water and floated there, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face.
Fangzheng glanced at the idler, then at the monkey who was sweeping the floor, and said, "Jingzhen, bring the broom."
The monkey was confused, what was the master doing? The broom was brought over. Fang Zheng smiled at Xianyu and said, "A poor monk doesn't raise idle people, let alone idle fish. Go and sweep the snow from the mountain road to the temple. Sweep it."
I’ll double my breakfast after cleaning, but I’ll be hungry if I can’t clean it.”
When Xianyu heard what Fang Zheng said, he almost jumped up in anger! Let him use a fish to clear the snow? Fortunately, the monk could think of it! But when he heard what Fang Zheng said next, he suddenly withered. After enjoying the feeling of starvation for once,
Now he doesn't want to go hungry anymore. Smelling the fragrance coming from the backyard, he regrets for the first time since becoming a semen that his nose works so well...
Looking at the broom in Fang Zheng's hand, and then at the snow on the ground, Xianyu finally gritted his teeth and took the broom to sweep away the snow obediently. Fang Zheng looked at Xianyu's flexible fins and secretly admired them.
The feeling of being able to use the fins of a fish is something only a monster can do...
Seeing that Xianyu was sweeping smoothly, Fang Zheng said: "In the future, our Yizhi Temple will be divided into zones. From the Naihe Bridge to the mountain entrance, well, and the snow on the mountain road will all belong to Xianyu."
As soon as these words came out, Xianyu staggered and almost fell over. He turned around and glared, waved the broom and shouted: "No, I protest! You are torturing the fish!"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You can quit. As for becoming a full-time employee, that will have to be postponed..."
"I..." Xianyu was speechless. For the first time, he discovered that one day he would be eaten to death! Xianyu said unwillingly: "Why should I do it all? You have so many monasteries.
Where are the people!"
Monkey was on the side and said calmly: "There are more people, and there is more life. Jingxin is mainly responsible for taking care of Jingmi, because Jingmi is about to mature, and no one knows when it will mature, so someone has to keep an eye on it. In addition, Jingmi is about to mature.
There is also the task of patrolling the mountain to prevent anyone from getting into Tongtian Mountain and causing trouble. The task of Senior Brother Jingzhen is to go into the mountain with Senior Brother every day to see if we can get something back to give everyone a change. As for the poor monk
, is responsible for cleaning the Buddhist hall and courtyard."
"What about him?" Xianyu looked at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng laughed, and said without blushing, "Of course as a teacher, I understand Buddhism and improve my practice. This task is difficult... So, you should work honestly. If you do well, I will become a full-time teacher soon."
You can’t do it well. It’s such a cold day and you don’t have any food in your stomach. Aren’t you cold?”
Xianyu opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But after listening to Fang Zheng's words, he felt that his body was really cold. Of course, this was just an illusion. As an old monster, he really didn't care about the coldness.
Fang Zheng said: "Okay, get to work quickly. Also, remember, don't let anyone find out that you are a monster! Otherwise, you will be pulled into slices, and my teacher will not be able to protect you."
After saying that, Fang Zheng left.
Xianyu stood there, holding a broom, and just wanted to curse: "MMP!"
But in the end, he was still dejected and walked forward dragging the broom, muttering as he walked: "Bald man, one day I will become a dragon and let you sweep snow for the rest of your life! No, I will let you catch loaches in the water.
! MMP, your grandson will freeze to death... No, you can't raise his seniority, it should be...grandson!"
No matter how much I scold Xianyu, I still have to clear the snow in the end. I have no choice but to do it all for the sake of that meal!
Salted Fish is a monster after all. Although it is a fish, the bones and fish bones on its body have long been twisted and changed at will, so its flexibility is not weaker than that of humans. As for its strength... it can collide with Red Boy and not fly yet
Of course, there is no shortage of strength. Therefore, Xianyu is really going to work. The broom is flying up and down, and the thick snow is splashing to both sides of the road as if it has encountered a high-speed snow plow! What a feeling
, as if the train drove into the water and created a wave of water.
Soon, Xianyu cleaned the top of the mountain, and then began to sweep down the steps. The steps were uneven, and Xianyu couldn't sweep very fast. Moreover, it was easy to meet people here, and the noise was too big, which would not end well. So Xianyu
The fish had to slow down…
Anyway, the salted fish is fine, so just take it as a break.
While I was sweeping the snow while humming a Buddhist tune, I heard someone's voice suddenly coming from the corner in front of me. Upon hearing this, Xianyu exclaimed in his heart: "There's someone?!"