Mei Man Knives

Chapter 44

Zhang Shouqing hurriedly scooped up Zhang Jun, and using his magical skills, he smashed countless bamboos along the way, and ran up the mountain shaking.

The other Taoist priests were similar, each showing their special abilities and running up the mountain.

When Master Ziyang saw it, he sighed and shook his head, and with a wave of floating dust, he disappeared in place.

Before the apprentices ran up the mountain, he went back to the main hall of the gymnasium, sat on the futon, closed his eyes and settled down.

Zhang Shouqing took Zhang Jun captive to Houshan and threw him on the ground.

Hundreds of fat Taoist priests surrounded Zhang Jun with smiling eyes.

"Brother! It's a game!"

"Where's my novel?"

"Where's my movie!"

……

Surrounded by such fat people, especially their eyes that wished they could lie down, Zhang Jun shouted in fright.

"It's all in my backpack, and that backpack was lost in the gazebo on the mountainside!"

When the senior brothers heard this, they immediately stopped caring about Zhang Jun, and ran to the gazebo halfway up the mountain.

No one was seen, and the voice sounded in the mountains and forests.

"That's mine, no one can snatch it!"

"I'm a big brother, give me this game console! Otherwise, I'll beat you!"

"I am the third senior brother, you little bastards dare to rob me. There is no law. Look at the trick!"

……

The disciples under Master Ziyang's sect had just started booing for less than a minute.

"Danyangzi, this is brought back by my junior brother to honor us. Why are you people from Chunyang Palace joining in the fun!"

When Danyangzi Ma Yu heard it, he shouted immediately.

"There are so many games, you won't be able to play so many at once. Let us share some, what's the matter!"

"Bullshit, you clearly want to snatch it. Junior brothers beat him up!"

Danyangzi Ma Yu yelled: "Don't think that your Zhenwu Guan has a lot of people and powerful people, so you think we are easy to bully from Chunyang Palace. Junior brothers, come on!"

Hearing the sound of fighting at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Jun wiped the sweat off his face.

Hey!
My senior brothers are all hard-to-serve guys.

I have a small seniority and low ability, and I am always the one who is bullied and instructed.

Otherwise, I would not have found a reason back then and fled to the United States.

Or just avoid these guys.

If it wasn't for saving Stark this time, he would have to return to China.

Returning to Huaxia, if you don't go back to the mountains, it's completely unreasonable.

Zhang Jun really didn't want to come back now.

snort!
You wait, when my strength increases greatly, I will definitely come back to settle accounts with you guys.

Eat mine, take mine, all of them must be counted.

I remember it in my notebook!
Zhang Jun tidied up his clothes, spent a lot of effort, and ran up to the Zhenwu Temple on the top of the mountain.

Stepping into the Zhenwu Hall, the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, three or four meters high, is imprinted in front of you.

Dressed in black hair and bare feet, dressed in black robes, golden armor and jade belts, glaring with swords, stepping on turtles and snakes, with a round light on the top, the image is very powerful.

Master Ziyang was sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of the statue, closing his eyes and meditating.

Zhang Jun stood in front of him, saluted respectfully and shouted. "master!"

Master Ziyang opened one eye, looked at Zhang Jun, and closed it again.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun had no choice but to salute and shout respectfully again.

"Master! This disciple knows his mistake!"

Only then did Master Ziyang open his eyes, and said calmly. "Do you know what's wrong?"

Zhang Yang thought for a while and said. "I shouldn't have missed seeing your master for so long!"

"Wrong!" Master Ziyang stood up and hit Zhang Jun's head with the floating dust.

It seemed to wake Zhang Jun up.

when!
After being hit hard on the forehead, Zhang Jun immediately covered his head, showing a painful expression.

"The apprentice is ignorant, please ask the master for advice!"

Master Ziyang stood up and walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Jun quickly followed out.

Coming to the edge of the large square in front of the hall, Ziyang shook his head as he watched the lively scene down the mountain.

"It's been two years, and your martial arts haven't improved at all compared to before you came out of the mountain and entered the world. It's really disappointing for my teacher!"

Zhang Jun's martial arts has improved compared to 2 years ago, but this change is not worth mentioning in front of Master Ziyang.

Just like Mount Tai is 1524 meters higher than Mount Lu at 1474 meters, but compared to the Himalayas, which are more than 8 meters high, they are all hills.

Master Ziyang looked at the bustling crowd at the foot of the mountain, and said with a sigh.

"Disciple, I have very high expectations of you as a teacher. Don't learn from your brothers who have become useless. You must train hard and cultivate the golden elixir road as soon as possible. Do you understand?"

In fact, what I want most is to be like my brother.

Being a junkie waiting to die, sleeping until he wakes up naturally every day, playing games until his hands get cramped is a waste material!
But it's not that you disagree.

He just wanted to drive me out of the mountain, let me practice in the world, and even assigned tasks.

If it is not finished, let me guard the gate of hell for 3 years.

Is hell where people live?
Zhang Jun took a sneak peek at Master Ziyang, and thought of the master's methods.

He said with a smile. "The apprentice understands!"

"It's good that you understand. While you're back on the mountain, let's improve your cultivation, so that you can live in peace while walking in the world!"

What?
Hearing that the master wanted to improve his cultivation, Zhang Jun immediately widened his eyes.

Thinking of the master's way of improving his cultivation, Zhang Jun felt chills.

"Master, it's been a long time since my apprentice went back to the mountain, and I haven't been with my senior brother. Let's talk about the practice in two days!"

Master Ziyang scolded.

"As long as you survive the catastrophe, you will be able to increase your lifespan by 600 years, and there is plenty of time to get together. Now let's improve your cultivation!"

"master……"

Master Ziyang shouted loudly.

'Where is the white tiger? '

There was a gust of wind in front of the hall.

Where the wind passed by, the big white tiger with a hanging forehead appeared again.

The big white tiger with hanging forehead is powerful and extremely ferocious.It was the mount used by the real Ziyang to play in the three mountains and tour the five mountains in the past.

Seeing the white tiger appear, Master Ziyang shouted. "Let me run 50 kilometers. If you dare to steal and play tricks, I will bite his calf!"

"50 kilometers? It's still a mountain road. Master, why don't you just kill me!"

"Then go die!" Master Ziyang said indifferently.

"Master, you..."

"It's 60 kilometers now. The old man bit him!"

The big white tiger with a hanging forehead roared at Zhang Jun.

With a whistling sound, the bamboo sea on the entire mountain seemed to be shaking.

Zhang Jun turned and ran away in fright.

At the moment Zhang Jun fled, the big white tiger with a hanging forehead ran towards Zhang Jun like lightning.

Zhang Jun was so frightened that he opened his throat and shouted while running.

"Brother, help!"

"Senior brother save me!"

"Brother!"

……

At this time, Zhang Shouqing connected the game console to the monitor, holding the game controller in his chubby hands, and was playing "Call of Duty" vigorously.

Zhang Jun's call?
Can't hear it!
I can't hear anything!
(End of this chapter)