Old state

The longer he walked with Xin Xin, the more frightened Yang Zigui became.

There are more than a dozen formations in this section of the road, if they didn't follow Xin Xin, they would never be able to find their place of residence.

In this way, if the leader squinted his eyes, it would be even more impossible for the child to worship Xin Xin as his teacher.

Originally, I thought that although this chivalrous man surnamed Xin didn't have very good martial arts skills, as a patriarch and teacher who had written in the history of education, he should at least have a clearer mind.

Looking at it now, this person is stupid and stupid, coupled with his low martial arts, how can he be the master of the patriarch?

Or maybe the people from Wushuang Hall made a mistake?

However, no matter what, he wanted to order the child.

Although in terms of seniority, he can't be called "Master" by the patriarch, but after a hundred years at most, he went to the underworld and let the old man beat him up, what else could he do?

Hundreds of years ago, who remembered that Yang Zigui was the leader of the Demon Sect?

Still can't help him.

He secretly made up his mind that he must teach the children well.

After all, this is the grandfather.

It's hard to say whether it's destiny or something, but the trajectory written by fate is broken by people's hearts.Rao is a chess piece, and he often makes amazing moves.Human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. In fact, destiny will also be trapped by human power.The direction of fate, the twists and turns of the future, and several turbulences, where should the soul return?

However, this is a long time later.

Now, the leader of the Devil's Cult, who was still wild and wild, took his immature and weak patriarch to meet their first destined person.

Yang Zigui did not expect that the elder Xin Xin mentioned was actually a monk.

The monk looked young, not as old as Xin Xin, but he was born very well.His brows are calm, but extremely beautiful and gentle, his lips are very pale, but his pupils are extremely black, there is a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, two rows of ring scars on his head, his hands are clasped together and he smiles lightly, like a little boy under the seat of Guanyin.

However, Yang Zigui and Yang Caiqiong are not Buddhist believers, and they don't pay much attention to beauty.

The patriarch tugged on Yang Zigui's sleeve with a low eyebrow, not caring about anything.Yang Zigui only cares, this monk seems to be very strong.

This monk seems to have low force, just like that little Xin Xin, but there is a mysterious power in him.

Yang Zigui narrowed his eyes slightly, seemingly not paying attention, but carefully sizing him up carefully.This breath is not martial arts.He is self-confident that his martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and no one can defeat him in later generations when all martial arts have developed to the extreme, let alone this old state where martial arts cheats are common.

But this feeling is very strange, and even makes him feel dangerous.

How long had he not felt in danger?

Yang Zigui hooked the corners of his lips playfully.

If he hadn't brought a child with him, he really wanted to make gestures with this little monk.

Xin Xin rushed over excitedly, and rubbed against the legs of the young monk sitting cross-legged with a dignified treasure, trembling while talking.

Yang Zigui: ...

What's wrong with this?

Although he was not far away, he couldn't hear anything, so naturally he didn't know that Xin Xin called the young monk "Uncle Grandpa".

Yang Zigui didn't say anything, he took the child and waited for a stick of incense before the monk moved.He pressed Xin Xin's head, smiled at Yang Zigui and said: "The benefactor has come from a long way, and the poor monk should receive one or two, but there are still some things to talk about at home. Please sit down in the tea room first, the poor monk will be there in a while."

This monk is quite interesting, he seems to speak in a polite manner, and he is not polite in giving orders to chase away guests.

Yang Zigui didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded at him, and took the patriarch out.

This small courtyard is clean and tidy. Although it is a little small, it looks clean and dust-free.

It may be that there is not a kitchen or a cleaning room in the entire yard.

However, there is a tea room, and there is a plaque hanging at the door, and the inscription "tea room" is written in Xiaozhuan, without signing.The wording is really good, but the door of the tea room is not too big, but the plaque is not small. It looks like a bean sprouts with a big head attached to a small body, which is a bit ridiculous.

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