"Hey, why didn't I see a Zhuangzi yesterday?"

Ning Feng looked left, right, and thought in his mind, "Based on the way, this farm should be near the city wall and on the edge of the river bank. Unfortunately, the sky is too bad, otherwise you can see it clearly."

With constant steps, the skill of various thoughts flashing through Ning Feng's mind, the three of them entered the Zhuangzi.

"Rumbling ~~~"

The thunder that had accumulated for unknown time finally burst out happily, and the electric whip blew the night sky, and the thunder vibrated the earth. For a moment, it was as bright as daytime.

With this glimmer of light, Ning Feng can see the scenery in the village.

The village is really not small, with houses scattered, and there are many flower beds, water wells and so on.

“Uh~”

"Strange..."

Ning Feng was worried.

From that glimpse, the layout of this farm is really strange. It doesn’t look like a farmhouse by the water, but it’s a bit like a northern cave where you’ve visited.

"It's really strange, isn't it ugly?"

Are caves and houses the same thing?!

Su Laomou shivered when the thunder fell, as if he was frightened. At this moment, he pressed his chest and his breath became uneven. He still said, "I made you laugh. Although I have also walked through some places, I have little knowledge and I have no knowledge. What, I am making a laughing joke, hahaha~~~"

Ning Feng nodded silently, and he heard it.

The atmosphere in the manor was really strange, but the old and the young were still enthusiastic, and they didn't want to delay any time, so they took Ning Feng to the private school.

As in the countryside, private schools are set up in the ancestral hall with several rows of tables and chairs. I don’t know how to inform you, but after Ning Feng came in, dozens of little girls rushed in and sat down at their own seats.

“Stand up!”

"I'm not paying homage to Mr."

Apart from the initial sneer, the round-faced girl always looked quiet and well-behaved. As soon as she stood in front of the children, the elder sister's demeanor immediately came out, making the children stand up one by one and shouted to the gentleman in a verbal manner.

Ning Feng glanced at the children, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What kind of kids are these?

"What kind of life did they live before Old Man Su come back? Look at these children in a miserable state..."

Ning Feng just glanced at it and saw the children's appearance. Most of these children had small faces, skinny and bone-like faces, and were not as bulging as other children of the same age. The round and rosy little faces looked like they were loved.

The more prominent ones may be that their eyes are big and bright, like two big beads.

The only exception is that after releasing the elder sister's majesty, she honestly moved a chair and sat in front of the round-faced girl.

After meeting the husband, the children reported their names one by one, with a slight voice and a few words. Ning Feng's head swelled and remembered a round-faced girl.

Well, her name is Tingyu.

Su Tingyu, a very nice name.

After waiting for the children to introduce them patiently, Ning Feng glanced at the eyes and saw that Old Man Su also moved a small stool. He put half of his butt in a grievance and sat down in the corner.

“What’s going on?”

Ning Feng was a little amused and cried, shook his head, ignored the old man, and put down the book cover that had been carrying behind him with a clang, uncovered the cloth that was wrapped around it, and reached into it.

"Is this a book to get?"

Yishui's child immediately focused his eyes. His thirsty appearance could make all the gentlemen cry and shout that they are "other people's students".

"Bang~"

A dull sound came from the corner of the private school. Ning Feng looked over and saw Su Laomou climbing up from the ground in a mess. He was so impressed that his neck stretched too long that he fell off the stool.

Except for Ning Feng, no one looked over.

All the children opened their mouths wide and looked at Ning Feng in disbelief. No, it was the thing he was carrying.

"Cruff" and Ning Feng opened the thing as if no one was around, placed it on the ground, adjusted the direction down, and sat down calmly.

Cough, Ning Feng took out a folding stool and sat in front of the children closest to them.

"That's right..."

Ning Feng slapped his hands and his voice was like a gavel. He said, "The monster, ghost, god, Buddha, and the dreamy story attracted all the children at the first time, and they all listened with relish."

"Ahem cough ~"

There seemed to be a cough coming from the corner, no matter how he was.

Ning Feng was talking about the rise of the monk, how to recite scriptures and chant mantras, sacrifice the Vajra's magical power to subdue demons, and how the Taoist priest did not give in at all, and flew out of his mouth thousands of miles away to fight each other...

In the middle, I didn't forget to take out paper and pen, write out various words such as "monk", "tao priest", "flying sword", etc., and pass them on to the disciples. I think it's my homework today.

"Cough cough cough~~Cough cough cough~~~"

The cough became louder and harder, and the weather was so pitiful that the coughing one had all come down from the roof.

Ning Feng stopped helplessly and looked at the coughing sound: "What can you tell me about the old man?"

I can't stop, I'm always worried that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will come out if I cough again.

Su Laomou looked strange and asked, "Why don't you talk about the Four Books and Five Classics?"

"Four Books and Five Classics?"

Ning Feng shook his head and smiled sneered, "In this world where gods and ghosts are everywhere, the Four Books and Five Classics are only used to wipe their butts. What are you learning?"

"Where are the monsters and monsters coming from? Who has seen them with his own eyes?"

It seemed like he was a huge disagreement with Su Laomou's words. The "rumbling" sounded, and the thunder was about to penetrate the world. Then the "rattle" rain poured down, densely packed like billions of pearls rolling on the jade plate.

Su Laomou shrank his neck and looked at Ning Feng and waited for him to answer.

Due to the sky, his face was hidden from the shadows and it was a little difficult to see clearly.

"I've seen it!"

Ning Feng did not hesitate, and the three words were loud and loud.

The lightning penetrated the wall, making the private school bright for a moment. Ning Feng clearly saw that Su Laomou's face was strange and the disciples present were silent.

"When I was seven years old, I met a great monk and was furious..."

Ning Feng is really good at telling stories, telling them in a vivid way. Whether it is Su Laomou, Su Tingyu, or the children, they are all fascinated by:

"The monk knows what the doll is thinking?"

"I don't believe it." Xiao Ningfeng is not easy to deceive at all.

"You are thinking that the monk's head is bare, like the donkey next door."

The furious Zen Master said with a smile, Xiao Ningfeng blinked his eyes. He really thought so.

...

"Do you want to eat Chenji buns from the county town?"

"..." Xiao Ningfeng didn't answer, he was busy wiping his saliva.

"Waiting for the monk."

The Dafur Zen Master turned around and left the yard. Before Xiao Ningfeng could dry his saliva, he was still upset and didn't have time to say he wanted two. The Dafur Zen Master walked in again, holding two hot buns in his hand.

The fragrance must be Chen Ji, Chen Ji, a county town that is a hundred miles away, and a big bun just released.

...

Later, Ning Feng learned that the Zen Master Daqi performed Buddhist supernatural powers in front of him: "His heart power" and "shen foot power"!

"Didn't you become a disciple?"

A child below asked with excitement on his face.

Curious, the elder sister ignored her stern eyes and other things.

Ning Feng spread his hands and shook his head and said, "The monk doesn't accept it. He just wants me to knock on the wooden fish..."

He gestured for a while and then said, "A big iron wood fish, the monk said: As long as I am willing to follow him to recite scriptures for ten years and break the wooden fish, no matter what the prosperity of the world is, his great monk will bring it over and put it in front of me."

"The monk performed magical powers and magics just to tell me that he has the ability to do it."

"Stimulate him, hide from him, and scold him, and the monk is not angry."

"He just wants me to knock on wooden fish~"

When Ning Feng said this, he seemed to have endless emotion, which was very different from the previous story of telling various stories.

A monk like Zen Master Daqi found him to show his supernatural powers, but he was unwilling to accept disciples to teach them, so he just wanted him to knock on wooden fish...

How many years have passed, Ning Feng still felt anger in his chest when he thought of that entanglement.

Su Laomou was speechless. Not to mention him, even the stupid descendants below who were talking about him were not difficult to hear that what Ning Feng said must be a real experience.

He has really seen gods and ghosts.

"Okay, let's keep telling stories."
To be continued...