Chapter 97

Zhu Caiwei and Zhu Huawu were shocked and looked in the direction pointed by Yang Guo.

Sure enough, less than 30 meters away from them, a welcoming Panasonic tree no more than five meters high sat cross legged with Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng.

"Grandpa!"

"Grandpa!"

They both cheered and jumped at the same time. Without hesitation, they directly trotted to the position where Zhu Zhengqi was.

Zhou Xiao and Yang Guo, as well as Da Hei, whose body had become smaller, followed excitedly and steadily approached the welcoming pine.

Yang Fan held the little flower and rolled the cat's head. The old God stood still.

Obviously, he had found the trace of Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng early in the morning. Otherwise, the helicopter wouldn't happen to hit the Taoist temple.

"Meow ~!" Xiaohua whispered, looked up at Yang Fan, looked at the helicopter that had been completely abandoned, and the voice asked, "why did the master deliberately destroy the helicopter? Just now, as long as the master spoke, King Ben could let it land safely every minute, and there was no need for the silly dog!"

Those humans are stupid enough. Can't they see that the sand sculpture owner has such an obvious bad intention?

Especially just now, the master of the sand sculpture taught the little apprentice that the spiritual master could easily block the falling trend of the helicopter. The apprentice couldn't react and couldn't do it. Couldn't the master do it?

Such obvious flaws did not arouse the suspicion of these people. Sure enough, mankind is not as smart as the legend. In terms of wisdom, my king can throw them out for several blocks.

The tiger king was complacent and felt that his wisdom was super divine enough to crush all human beings.

"You're smart, aren't you?" Yang Fan glanced down at it and continued to raise his hand and roll the cat's head. "Do you think others don't see it? How can they not notice what even you stupid cat can see?"

"But they all know very well. Even if they see it, what can they do? The helicopter is broken. Do they have the courage to blame me directly?"

Xiaohua is speechless. The sand sculpture owner is not only cruel, but also a scoundrel. He likes to deceive people and cats with potential.

"But why?" Xiaohua didn't understand. "The helicopter broke down. How can we go back later? We came out this time just to save people. Now people have found it. Don't we need to go back quickly?"

"Alas!"

Yang Fan sighed and looked at Xiaohua with pity. The monster is a monster. Don't you know to use your brain?

I'm very disappointed with your IQ.

"Meow ~!"

The tiger king instantly blew his hair. What does the sand sculpture owner mean by looking at the mentally retarded? Do you think the king is stupid?!

"Look, if you say you're stupid, you don't believe it. Well, I tell you, even a cat should have the courage to admit its shortcomings. Being stupid is stupid, and no one will laugh at you if you admit it."

Seeing that the tiger king was about to be anxious, Yang Fan finally stopped teasing him. He looked up at the people in front and said, "don't you find that these children have no strength but no experience against the enemy?"

"What's the future situation? You, the forerunner of the demon family, should know better than me. If you don't hurry up to make them stronger, how can they survive in the coming end?"

"It's called living after death. Without giving them some profound lessons and enough survival pressure, they can't really grow up at any time!"

"As for how to go back later, ha ha!"

Yang fanpi glanced at the two disciples and Zhu Huawu and Zhou Xiao with a smile. "Walking on foot is a good experience in itself," he said in a cool voice

"Moreover, if there is really a need, are the silly birds flying in the sky just a decoration?" said Yang Fan, looking down at the king tiger with disdain: "do you have no confidence in me or in your own command ability?"

Which of these birds of prey can't take them back to Rongcheng quickly? Is the cat's head funny? Did you forget to turn off the monitoring before the attack in Tianshui Jiayuan? Did all the IQ drops?

"Meow ~!"

The tiger king covers his face in shame and is finished. He has followed the sand sculpture owner for too long, and his IQ has been lowered.

No wonder the master of the sand sculpture was unwilling to bring more people out from the beginning. It turned out that he had made up his mind early in the morning to pull two disciples out to experience with the help of this rescue mission.

As for Zhu Huawu, Zhou Xiao and pilot Xiao Liu, Quan teniang is reading with the crown prince. They are just three poor unlucky people. I'm afraid they still don't know that they have become companions.

"OK, don't talk nonsense here!" seeing that four people and a dog had approached the welcoming pine, Yang Fan looked positive and said, "have you also found that there is a problem with the pine tree."

"Meow ~!"

The tiger king buried his head in Yang Fan's arms and shook his slender tail impatiently.

Leave me alone and bother that!

King Ben doesn't want to talk now!

"Cut! I'm still angry. I can't help teasing!"

Yang Fan smiled and shook his head in disapproval, and his eyes once again turned to the welcoming pine tree not far away.

I didn't expect that there would be such an interesting presence in such a dilapidated mountain Taoist temple. Just now on the helicopter, he only looked at Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng. He really didn't notice the abnormality of this pine tree.

Until just now, when the helicopter crashed and the engine burst, there was such a loud noise, but Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng still sat in place calmly. Yang Fan didn't see the unusual place here.

At the moment, Zhu Caiwei, Zhu Huawu, and Zhou Xiao, Yang Guo and Dahei in the back are all close to the welcoming pine about 10 meters away.

At this time, behind the stem of the welcoming pine, a little boy in a gray sermon suddenly flashed out. The little boy raised his head, measured Zhu Caiwei curiously, bent over them, made a head check, and politely asked, "how many distinguished guests are you here?"

Brush!

Four people and a dog stopped at the same time and looked at the sudden appearance of the trail boy with vigilance.

At the age of eight or nine, he is a head lower than Yang Guo. His skin is white and tender, his lips and teeth are white, his serious little face, coupled with his pink, round and fat little face, is so cute that it is difficult to be hostile to him.

Zhu Huawu nodded politely at the Taoist priest: "the Taoist priest is polite! I didn't mean to offend you. I came only to find someone!"

Zhu Caiwei nodded politely: "the Taoist priest is polite! I'm looking for my grandfather, Nuo, the one sitting under the tree!"

Yang Guo looked at the Taoist boy curiously and said, "you're polite, little brother. I'm looking for someone. It's the grandpa around you. Can I go and see him?"

Zhou Xiao put his hands together and slightly returned a salute: "the Taoist priest is polite. I came to your temple this time for nothing else, just to find someone. It's time for Mr. Zhu to go home!"

"Baba!" "Baba!"

Big black is unwilling to show weakness. He barks at the little boy when he opens his mouth. Hearing the little boy's face stiff, he feels that this silly dog seems to be swearing. Is there a dog in the world that calls people's father when he opens his mouth? Can there be a little basic bottom line for being a dog?

Four people and a dog, with different looks, said their own words to the Taoist boy, but there was no sense of conflict and confusion.

At this moment, their eyes were only small Taoist children, and completely ignored the existence of their companions.

Yang Fan looked at him from a distance. He didn't see any little boy. He only saw four people and a dog just near the pine tree. He suddenly began to nod his head and bend his hands to the air. The atmosphere was very strange.

What is this, mental interference?

Yang Fan was surprised. Some of them were not very similar. If the simple spirit interfered, Yang Guo and Zhou Xiao wouldn't be so easy to catch the way of others.

They are spiritual teachers, especially Yang Guo, who is still a second-class spiritual teacher. If they talk about spiritual strength alone, they are no weaker than Yang Fan. They can't be hypnotized so easily.

Beside the pine tree, the path boy Zhan Yan smiled: "it turns out that several honored guests are here for Zhu Jushi. Zhu Jushi is practicing Taoism and Dharma here. It's inconvenient to disturb. If you don't give up, you can come and wait together!"

The path boy reached out and made an invitation gesture. Zhu Huawu, Zhu Caiwei, Yang Guo, Zhou Xiao and Dahei, four people and a dog thanked the path boy at the same time.

However, the cry of big black "Baba! Baba!" made the corner of the Taoist boy's mouth smoke again.

At the invitation of the Taoist boy, four people and a dog walked to Zhu Zhengqi under the pine tree at the same time.

"Wait a minute!"

When several people came near, the path boy pleaded guilty, turned back to the tree, and came back a moment later. There were four more grass futons in his hands, which were placed next to Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng, and then asked the four people to sit down in turn.

"This is the place where geomantic omen gather in Pingshan and where dragon veins meet. It has strong aura and is most suitable for practicing Taoism and Dharma. Since several residents happen to arrive here, they can also try to practice. Maybe there will be some other fate methods."

At the same time, the four people bent over to thank the Taoist boy, and then learned the look of Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng. They sat cross legged on the futon. Almost instantly, they fell into a deep sleep and ignored all the worldly things outside.

"Baba! Baba!"

Big black raised his head dissatisfied and shouted to the path boy twice. Where's Ben Wang's Futon? Is it racial discrimination?

The path boy's eyebrows trembled. Finally, he smiled and apologized to the big black man: "I'm really sorry. It's the path's negligence. The dog monk will wait a moment. The path will go to get you a futon!"

After that, the little Taoist boy went to the tree again and took back a futon and put it on Yang Guo's side. Big black purred happily and ran over the futon. As soon as his limbs lay down and his head hung down, he immediately began to sleep.

"Hum! I don't know!"

Seeing that big black was sleeping, the path boy gave a cold hum, and then shrank back behind the tree.

In the distance, Yang Fan saw four people and a dog sitting around the pine tree like Zhu Zhengqi and Zhu Jiacheng, meditating and practicing, looking peaceful.

"What exactly does this mean? This demon plant lures them in, isn't it just to let them meditate and practice at ease?"

Yang Fan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the life breath of several people was very stable. Yang Fan didn't notice that they had the slightest sign of danger. Otherwise, he wouldn't deliberately let the two disciples take the lead, but would have rushed there with xiaohua himself.

Teaching disciples is really troublesome. My heart is broken!

Yang Fan sighed that several people had obviously been wiped out, including the big black silly dog. They all failed the test this time.

We can't wait any longer. It's going to be dark. We can't just sit around all night?

Yang Fan has no patience.

After taking a look at the pilot Xiao Liu who was placed next to him and telling the tiger king a few words, Yang Fan shook his hand and put the tiger king next to Xiao Liu. The big cat was watching, which was enough to ensure the safety of the pilot.

Although there are no planes now and the pilot has become a decoration, he is a companion together and has brought a lot of driving experience to Yang Fan. Yang Fan is also embarrassed to leave him alone.

Who knows if there are still some other monsters around in the wilderness? Be careful not to make a big mistake.

After arranging Xiao Liu, Yang Fan stepped forward. He wanted to explore the roots of the welcoming pine in person.