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Chapter 447 Xiaodao Boy - Zhang Lingyu

Chapter 447 Xiaodao Boy - Zhang Lingyu
Chapter 447 Xiaodao Boy - Zhang Lingyu
He was dressed in a plain green robe and walked like a cloud. He looked about four or five years old, with a simple wooden hairpin stuck in his head.

The small face is pink and tender, and the big bright eyes are shining with aura. A very cute little Taoist boy is at the moment, with his waist up, pointing at the big monk with his neck up, and calling him a big liar crisply.

The great monk was taken aback, and couldn't help crying inwardly, did he meet the sufferer he had cheated before?
It shouldn't be, it's the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, even if you come to trouble yourself, it shouldn't be this time.

However, his reaction speed was extremely fast, there was no panic on his face, and there was still a confident and kind smile on his face, and when he turned around, he saw that the one who exposed him was just a four or five-year-old boy?

In an instant, the original panic in the great monk's heart dissipated.

Instead, there is a confident edge.

He smiled slightly, folded his palms together, and put on a look of confusion on his face. He didn't despise the other party just because he was a little Taoist boy, but asked humbly:

"Liar? Why did the little Taoist say that?"

What is a guru?

In addition to being happy with things and not sad with oneself, the master must have an equal heart. Although he has never learned the real Buddhist scriptures, the great monk who is an old liar is a master of how to pretend to be a master.

However, at the next moment, facing the monk's rhetorical question.

Xiao Daotong shook his head, with seriousness on his immature face, he pointed at the great monk:
"I heard it just now, you said you came to Tianshi Mansion a few months ago?"

"But I saw you two years ago, and I don't care if you deceive me on weekdays. After all, this is not the place of my Heavenly Master's Mansion, and your medicine does have the effect of tonic, so it doesn't hurt to let you cheat some money." .”

"But this old man is not vain, but has hidden wounds in his body, or even a serious disease. If he takes your medicine, he will die suddenly in two or three hours. I, Zhang Lingyu, can't sit idly by. "

Came to Tianshi Mansion two years ago?

Floating energy and blood?Have a serious disease or dark wound in the body?Will die suddenly in two or three hours?

Hearing what Xiaodaotong said, the great monk didn't feel any fear at all, but his disdain grew in his heart.

A child is a child, so what if what he said is true?
After all, everyone will still believe that he is a highly respected master, not a three or five-year-old little Taoist boy, and just when the great monk was about to think of a way to get the little boy out of the way, he heard the name of the little boy Taoist.

Zhang Lingyu!
The moment Xiaodaotong said his name inadvertently.

The face of the great monk changed suddenly, and his expression was even a little frightened:

"You are Zhang Lingyu? The tenth disciple of the old master?!"

I still remember the time when I first came to Longhu Mountain, I heard that the old celestial master of the Tianshi mansion had accepted a two and a half year old soul boy as a closed disciple.

Zhang Zhiwei, the old celestial master, has a three-acre land in the celestial master's mansion, which can be said to be less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

As the direct disciple of the old heavenly master, even a two-and-a-half-year-old child has surpassed countless others in terms of seniority.

Considering the property of Tianshi Mansion, this child may not have to worry about it for the rest of his life.

Just a little bit of oil and water flowing out of Tianshi's mansion is enough for him to live his life at ease. It was at that time that the great monk remembered the name Zhang Lingyu.

At this moment, hearing the name Zhang Lingyu again, the great monk couldn't help but feel a little more scared.

He was afraid that what the other party said was true, that the other party was really the closed disciple of Zhang Zhiwei, the celestial master.

I was dawdling in this place of Longhu Mountain, what if I offended the Tianshi Mansion?

I'm afraid this stable day is about to say goodbye.

Next, a scene that made the great monk more and more nervous happened.

Facing his doubtful inquiry, this little boy who was as delicate as a porcelain doll raised his head and shouted crisply:
"You don't believe me? How about I accompany you to the Tianshi Mansion to find out?"

The great monk froze and waved his hands in a panic:

"No need, no need, Daoist Zhang, I'm leaving now."

Anyway, if you don't get the things, it can't be regarded as a loss, but if this Xiaodaotong is really Zhang Lingyu?

Considering one meal and many meals, the monk decisively chose Congxin.

Seeing the flustered expression of the Great Monk, Xiao Daotong stared, despite his appearance of only three or five years old, but at the moment he was quite imposing:

"Hurry up, don't let me see you again."

After the words were finished, the great monk fled in a panic and disappeared among the noisy crowd in a blink of an eye, ignoring Chen Changqing and his party.

At this moment, Ah Xue also understood that she had been cheated.

It's just that her eyes were a bit tangled, and she subconsciously looked at Chen Changqing beside her:

"Boss, this..."

Before Chen Changqing could speak, Xiao Daotong, who was "full of majesty" just now, raised his head at this moment, his pink and jade-carved face flashed with seriousness, probably because he was afraid that Ah Xue would not believe him, he explained sincerely:
"Sister, you were deceived just now. This person just now is not a monk, but a homeless man who came to Tianshi Mansion two years ago. He has been making a living by cheating and abducting for the past two years."

Ashue opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

It was Chen Changqing next to him who said:
"Thank you, little Taoist priest."

There was a blush on the pink and tender little face. A child of three or five years old is very innocent. He is naturally very happy after being praised, but when he thinks of his identity, he suppresses the joy in his heart and pretends to be Appearance of adults:

"You're welcome. Although the Taoists are quiet and do nothing, they are not indifferent people who ignore everything."

Just looking at Xiao Daotong's cute appearance, Chen Changqing and Mr. Hong next to him looked at each other, and they both smiled at the same time.

Standing in front of the three of them, Zhang Lingyu, although he didn't know why Chen Changqing and Mr. Hong Zhen were laughing, but at this moment, he was still innocent, and he instinctively felt joy in his heart. Calculation?
Zhang Lingyu quickly raised her head, and shouted to Ah Xue who was facing her:
"Sister, I think this old man's complexion is not very good, you should go to the hospital to have a look."

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Although this sentence is a famous saying of Buddhism, Taoism also has a similar saying, but many people don't know it.

Since ancient times, medicine and ethics have not been separated. Many Taoist priests would choose hanging pots to save the world in troubled times. Although Zhang Lingyu has not studied medical skills systematically, she can still see something through her daily experience.

That's why he took the initiative to speak before.

But at the next moment, the old man in a black Chinese tunic suit and holding an arhat bamboo walking stick in his hand suddenly said, "Little Taoist priest, why did you say that the liar just now didn't want money, but wanted to exchange things?"

Zhang Lingyu froze for a moment, with a bit of thought in his expression.

After a while, he had some answers in his heart, and replied seriously:
"This liar regards money as his life. Since he doesn't want money, it is naturally for the greater good."

Mr. Hong nodded, with a little more satisfaction in his eyes:
"That's right, I dare not say that the old man is rich, but he can be regarded as a small fortune, and my apprentice is even a business genius. If it is an ordinary problem, do you think I will find this Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

Zhang Lingyu froze for a moment, he looked at the three people in front of him, his expression flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a moment.

The eyes are sometimes confused, sometimes confused, and the pink and jade-carved little face is a bit tangled, and finally Zhang Lingyu raised her head and cupped her hands:
"I have one point. I wonder if this layman can explain it?"

The old man smiled, and he looked at Zhang Lingyu in front of him with more appreciation:

"I haven't seen such a spiritual child for a long time. You say, as long as you can answer, I will definitely answer."

Chen Changqing beside him also smiled, because the old man's eyes at the moment made him feel familiar.

It was somewhat similar to the look in his eyes when he first met Mr. Hong, but the reason why he smiled was not only because of the familiar feeling, but also because he remembered the identity of the little Taoist in front of him.

On the other side, as the old man's voice fell, Zhang Lingyu looked confused and said:

"Since the old man knew that the other party was a liar as soon as he knew it, why didn't he point it out?"

The old man shrugged, he shook his head with a smile and asked:
"Why should I point it out?"

Zhang Lingyu froze for a moment, with a puzzled expression:

"not understand."

In the eyes of a three or five-year-old child, the world is pure, with only good and bad, so he couldn't understand what the old man said, which made him feel confused. He thought that the other party would help him solve this confusion.

But I never thought that after I asked myself, instead of solving my doubts, I became more and more puzzled.

why?
Knowing that the other party is a liar, why do you want to let the other party lie to you?

This made Zhang Lingyu compare to his previous experiences. After he knew that the great monk was a liar, he also went to the victim to explain the truth to him, but every time the victim didn’t believe him, instead he signaled him to leave quickly with an impatient face. .

A few even put on a look that you are not going to lie to me, as if he is the liar.

Zhang Lingyu didn't understand, he felt that these adults were really strange.

And the three people I met today, although they are also very strange.

But for some reason, he always felt that this was not one kind of strangeness, but two completely different strangenesses.

While Zhang Lingyu was thinking hard, behind him came an old but angry voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Lingyu, you just need to remember one sentence, sometimes people need to learn to pretend." Confused."

Zhang Lingyu didn't look back, because he knew who the other party was just by hearing the other party's voice, and subconsciously shouted joyfully:
"Master, why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)

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