Chapter 52

Xu Ziyan, a spirited man, stared round at the slovenly friar, and the other side also looked at him with open eyes. So the two teachers and disciples stared at him with wide eyes. After waiting for a long time, Xu Ziyan retreated and quietly moved his eyes away.

The slovenly friar sneered: "dear, hurry to call the master to listen. You are the one I snatched from the leader and elder martial brother. "

"Master, please forgive me for my health. I can't kneel down." To his surprise, Xu Ziyan not only didn't have any annoyance, but also made a bow with two active arms.

The scruffy friar was stunned. Even the apple in his mouth fell down and rolled on the bed for several times. It was covered with debris.

Xu Zirong felt refreshed at the sight of this stupid appearance of a slovenly friar, and the depression he had oppressed disappeared these days, which was just incredible.

"Didn't you hear that?" The slovenly friar seems to be a little reluctant: "I mean, I robbed you from the leader's hands. He was going to accept you as a disciple. If I didn't cut in, you would be the leader's own disciple."

"I heard it very clearly. Thank you very much for your care." Xu Ziyan said with a smile. "But I'm lucky that I can take you as my teacher."

the slovenly friar suddenly has nothing to say. Although Xu Ziyan thinks he's higher than the leader, which makes his heart dark, the other side is not angry at all, which makes him a person who is used to hating the whole apprentice feel very unfulfilled.

After touching his nose, the scruffy friar looked like Xu Ziyan's eyes with some Ponderation: "I said, you are not stupid, you are the leader's disciple, but you have the chance to inherit the leader's position in the future."

Xu Ziyan said with a faint smile, "master knows that the disciples are stupid in nature and can't bear the responsibility."

The slovenly friar choked again and gave Xu Ziyan a look of hate for iron but not steel: "how can I accept such an unpromising apprentice as you! There's no ambition. "

Xu Ziyan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "the master's insight is like a torch, and even his disciples have no ambition. It's very wise."

"Come on, there's no use flattering." Slovenly friar didn't take a look at Xu Ziyan. At the beginning, in the unreal formation, this boy was obviously not like this. How could he wake up and become slippery without leaving his hands? Was it brain damage?

But Xu Ziyan, he simply turned to Xu Zirong: "what are you looking at? When are you watering those herbs in the garden? Did you take care of my soul Valley? I'll tell you, if my Linggu production is reduced, your brothers must have no good fruit! " At last, the sloppy friar pretended to be vicious and blustered Xu Zirong.

Xu Zirong looks at him expressionless, turns around and goes to work, but he can't help but secretly complain. As expected, any image of a superior person is deceiving. In fact, the leader's retreat to this person is purely because he is a scoundrel!!

"Bang! This child is not lovely! " The slovenly friar curls his mouth. The normal eleven year old should yell at himself when he gets angry? Especially to Xu Zirong, who is a good kid, he will be spoiled. What's more, his brother is such a talented friar. He can imagine that this Xu family brother must be treated like a star in the sky.

What a pity This brother is cunning, and his younger brother is expressionless. He almost shakes his chin. He has traveled in the world for many times. In such a case, there is no one in the world.

Although Xu Ziyan knows that this is a Yuanying Dao Jun in front of him, he is also his new master. Intellectually, he should try to please his master as much as possible, but he can't help contradicting when he hears others criticizing his younger brother.

"Zi Rong is very sensible, and she is also very clever at ordinary times. He is polite and modest. He would not have been so rude if he had not worried about my injury. "

The slovenly friar glanced at Xu Ziyan and quietly turned his mouth. He said in his heart, I'm afraid that except for the one who is worried about your injury, none of these words can match your brother.

But Whatever!

It doesn't matter that the slovenly friar thinks that he is interested in Xu Ziyan. As for Xu Zirong, he just follows him. How much can he see about the other side's nature? But even if the other side's nature is indifferent, how about it? With his attention to Xu Ziyan, as long as his brother doesn't betray liuguangzong for a day, he will never disobey his brother.

As for his relationship with his classmates Who cares about that. For thousands of years, are there few rebellious people in liuguangzong? Where does each peak and hall have a few bad temper? As long as he does not betray liuguangzong, liuguangzong has always been lax in other aspects.

Perhaps it is because of the free atmosphere of liuguangzong that liuguangzong is the only one among many orthodox schools that can act as the medium of both the good and the evil, and closely unite the two sides.

Small disputes should be settled in private. Once there is a big fight, it will be arbitrated by liuguangzong.

"Master." Xu Ziyan noticed that the slovenly friar seemed to be distracted. He called him. He was confused just now. What did the master say about watering herbs and serving Linggu?"Ah? What's the matter? " The slovenly friar returned to his mind and looked at Xu Ziyan lazily.

Xu Ziyan said the doubts in his heart. The slovenly friar yawned: "Oh, it's not a big deal, but I never raise idle people here. You are my disciple, and you are seriously injured. It's OK to lie here and enjoy nature, but your brother is posted on it, but I'm reluctant to accept him as a disciple. Of course, he will do some chores."

"Again..." He took a look at Xu Ziyan: "the materials you used for the medicine bath are all from zongmen. Don't think they can be used in vain. They are all debts you owe. If you can't move them, your brother will pay them for you. Now he has to water 100 mu of medicine field and 30 mu of Linggu to catch insects every day. Tut Tut, these days, tired little faces are a little haggard. "

"What!" Xu Ziyan is in a hurry. "Zi Rong is only eleven years old. How can you let him do such a heavy job!"

One hundred mu! What a large area it is. Xu ziyanton felt very sad when he thought of Xu Zirong's small figure, carrying two heavy buckets on his shoulders, wiping sweat and watering the medicine field.

"What happened at eleven?" The slovenly friar dug his ears and said, "he is a friar. Even if he is only eleven years old, he is not an ordinary person. He just waters a hundred mu of medicine field. He is tired at most and will not die."

"Master!" Xu Ziyan shouts! The unconcerned tone of sloppy friar made him angry.

The scruffy monk glared at him and said, "what's your name? I'm not deaf, your master!"

Xu Ziyan quickly controlled himself to calm down: "master, please let Zirong rest for a few days, and I will take over the next work."

"You?" The scruffy friar glanced at him, raised his unconscious legs with his toes, and asked without expression, "are you going to climb and water?"

Xu Ziyan immediately lost his voice and looked at the scruffy friar, hoping that he could at least reduce the workload for Xu Zirong.

"Well, I know your brother's love. When I was going to take you away, your brother almost killed me. It's true. It's like I'm a monster, trying to eat you up. " Said the slovenly monk angrily.

"Master, otherwise, those sects I owe will pay back twice in the future. Don't let Zirong work so hard."

"You worry about nothing." The slovenly friar rolled his eyes helplessly. "Your brother's ability to stand tall, that point of tiredness does not die him, should be regarded as the training. As for you, please give me a rest. In the past decades, only this group of inner disciples have such good qualifications. I can't easily get one back. If you don't recover well and leave behind dark injuries that will affect your future development, those old guys can't laugh at me. "

Seeing that there is no hope for her to ask for love, Xu Ziyan has to shut up, but it's hard to avoid that she is still in her mind. Over 100 mu of land, the master even said it was a practice. It's too much. This precipice is the use of child labor!

The scruffy friar was still unhappy when he saw Xu Ziyan. He immediately understood that the boy was still worried about his brother. He was angry that his new apprentice didn't believe his master so much. But on second thought, it was the first time they met each other, and they were abducted by themselves. The lack of trust seemed to make sense.

"I'm afraid of you." The slovenly friar laughed and murmured. Then he pinched the formula. The basin of water just from xuzirong's end floats up from the basin, forming a water mirror in front of xuziyan.

The ripples on the water mirror gradually calmed down, revealing Xu Zirong's figure inside.

I saw Xu Zirong carrying buckets on her shoulders, walking like flying on the mountain road, without any sense of exertion.

"Here, look carefully." For fear that Xu Ziyan would not pay attention to the key points, the slovenly friar reached out and pointed to the place where Xu Zirong had stepped.

At a glance, Xu Ziyan found that wherever Xu Zirong stepped, there would be a layer of light green awn passing by. This kind of green awn is very familiar to Xu Ziyan, which is the wood system spiritual power of Xu Zirong.

The grass that was trampled by Xu Zirong generated an upward force under the nourishment of the spiritual force of the wood system, and Xu Zirong jumped forward by this force.

It seems that he galloped, in fact, he moved forward by the power of plants, which cost a little spiritual power, but the effect was excellent, and it also allowed him to exercise the control of the wood system spiritual power, which was just more than one stroke.

"See? Your brother is fine. " In fact, the slovenly friar was a little frustrated. At the beginning, he was really upset at this kid and deliberately straightened him out. He thought that he was a first-class infant monk. He didn't want to receive some of the best qualified disciples sent by others. He finally fell in love with Xu Ziyan. The little boy wanted to kill his brother!

Don't think he didn't see the smile in the head's eyes. Although he was busy studying the Dharma array at that time, he looked a little embarrassed and deliberately lowered his accomplishments, but this boy can't look down on him so much!!!

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