Chapter 951

Just listen to the voice, Jiang Wuchen knows who it is. He quickly turns back. It's really the big monk.

The last time I saw a monk was in winter. I was wrapped in a cotton monk's clothes full of patches, with a gray beard and a simple, honest and even stupid smile all the time.

Now the monk's face is still like that. His scalp is green and his beard is shaved, but the decoration is not clean. There are nose hairs exposed in at least two nostrils.

The beads in one eye are yellow, but they are very bright.

His mouth opened, showing his uneven yellow teeth and laughing like a mellow farmer.

His clothes were still robes, earthy brown and very fat. The hem dragged the ground and completely covered his feet. There were spots of stains on his body. His chest was exposed at the opposite breast, and some rough chest hair could be seen inside.

This palm protecting hair added a bit of recklessness and domineering to the monk.

"Long time no see." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

"OK, long time no see." the monk Yang raised his hand and said, "I know... I know you come today. I'll go to the woods and catch you a wild rabbit and roast it."

"Do you know I'm coming?" Jiang Wuchen said. If there are magic tricks in this world, Jiang Wuchen himself doesn't believe it.

Even for a practitioner. If there are so-called magic tricks, we can know 500 years before and 500 years after.

These practitioners can see their own future, so they don't have to practice hard at all. If you see that you can survive the robbery, it's OK. If you see that the highest cultivation achievement in the future is the venerable, you should practice a hair.

It generally doesn't exist to see things in the future for many years. The so-called magic calculation is very likely to be your next chess game!

But there may be some sense of what has happened recently.

At least for the big monk in front of him, Jiang Wuchen chooses to believe. His great compassion mantra and falling magic mantra were learned by following the monk in his sleep.

This is a mysterious scene. It is difficult to explain how the monk entered Jiang Wuchen's dream.

The rabbit in the monk's hand was very fat. His ears were caught by the monk, and his four feet were still shaking. There was no fear and uneasiness in a pair of red eyes, only dead gray despair.

"Go... Go." the monk took Jiang Wuchen's wrist with another hand, walked into the temple and said to Jiang Zongcheng, "Lao Jiang, Lao Jiang... You... Your grandson is coming."

Jiang Zongcheng stood up. Looking back, he saw Jiang Wuchen. His eyes lit up and smiled.

After more than half a year, Jiang Zongcheng looked thinner than before, but he looked very good and his eyes were very bright.

Jiang Wuchen also felt a touch of thick earthy vitality from him.

Jiang Zongcheng was promoted and became a teacher in half a year! However, his vitality attribute has also changed. He used to be a full venerable, but now he has become an earth lineage venerable teacher.

Influenced by the great monk, Jiang Zongcheng also wears a robe. However, his robe is very self-cultivation and dark blue. Coupled with his extraordinary temperament, he looks like an expert outside the world. His temperament is completely opposite to that of the great monk. Here he is more like a master and a monk is like a servant.

Out of the garden, Jiang Zongcheng put the vegetables away, looked at Jiang Wuchen with a touch of joy on his face, and his eyes were full of love.

Jiang Wuchen's parents disappeared when he was a child. Jiang Zongcheng brought him up on his behalf. There were parents from different generations. Jiang Zong spoiled Jiang Wuchen in pairs. Otherwise, it would not lead to a great disaster later.

"You... Chat... Chat, I'll kill the rabbit." the monk said and went back.

The two of them sat at the stone table under the willow tree. Jiang Wuchen said, "Grandpa, you look good."

Jiang Zongcheng smiled and said, "the environment here is good and there's nothing to worry about. Your uncle and second uncle never bother me. They live happily. You see, my hair has changed from white to black."

Indeed, Jiang Zongcheng was already full of white hair, but now his hair is dark and shiny, and generally appears white.

"Child, how are you doing? Tell Grandpa, what are your accomplishments? I can't see your realm!"

For the old man, Jiang Wuchen didn't hide it and directly told the cultivation of Quan Zunjun.

After hearing this, Jiang Zongcheng was shocked and stunned. He took a long breath and said, "Quan Zun, this... Is something grandpa has never heard of. Child, you have taken a road that my Jiang family has never taken. The Jiang family can't protect you. Be careful."

"Well, don't worry. At present, I'm practicing in the martial arts academy. It's very safe there."

"Wu Daoyuan?"

Jiang wuchenxuan told grandpa what had happened recently. People can't live in this world without friends, let alone without sincere friends.

Jiang Wuchen has many friends, but very few can confide in him. Jiang Zongcheng is connected with his blood and tells his grandfather about himself. Jiang Wuchen will become calm and peaceful in his heart.

There are some secrets in everyone's heart that can't be shared with anyone except the closest ones.

Like old friends, they talk about themselves, talk about the future and explore practice. Jiang Zongcheng has no desire and no purpose for practice.

He didn't have a clear goal for practice and didn't expect much improvement. He just loved and liked research. As for the speed of progress, he didn't care at all.

It is precisely because of such an ordinary mind that his accomplishments have improved rapidly.

In less than a year, it is terrible for many practitioners to improve a person's realm. Being able to improve to respect teachers shows that Jiang Zongcheng has successfully built a foundation and has spiritual roots, and will certainly be able to improve in the future.

"I can have today's accomplishments by relying on master Tang," said Jiang Zongcheng.

Jiang Wuchen smiled and said, "the big monk's surname is Tang? What's his name?"

Jiang Zongcheng said, "one day we drank each other. He was above me, but later he got drunk deliberately. I think he intended to get drunk. He has something on his mind, but he has always hidden it in his heart, which shows that he looks humorous and seems to have no desire. In fact, he also has sadness and trouble in his heart.

Unfortunately, no matter what I asked, he didn't say, but later said, "his last name is Tang! You can call him monk Tang."

"Tang... Monk?" Jiang Wuchen was very surprised, and then said with a smile, "did you ask him about monkey king, pig Bajie and monk Sha?"

"Ha ha." Jiang Zongcheng smiled and said, "those are just literary novels. They can't be true."

Just then, the big monk came out with a stripped naked rabbit, "Lao Jiang, burn... Burn the pot!"

When the charcoal fire is done, it is almost dark. Throw it into the iron stove and put it next to the stone table. The rabbit is baked on the grill. All kinds of fresh vegetables are cleaned and put into the plate. A simple and healthy dinner is ready.

Unexpectedly, a female benefactor came

Well, here comes the wonderful chapter. There are a lot of holes in this book. However, in recent chapters, Lao long has dug a small pit. You can try to find it. If someone can say it in advance, I will explode!! Burst!!!!