This time, Guanyin Slave decided not to give Deng Jiuling any chance to escape.
however!
When it came to the opposite bookshelf, the Guanyin slave was dumbfounded.
Where is Deng Jiuling in the empty surroundings
"This is impossible?"
The Guanyin slave's eyes widened and his expression was incredible.
How did Deng Jiuling escape at the speed of this girl
Guanyin slave, a little puzzled.
nonsense!
Deng Jiuling is also the Grandmaster of the Ninth Stage, and he is alone in the world. He fled, who can resist it
"It's really boring!" Guanyin slave was depressed.
and many more!
This girl can't find Deng Jiuling, could she not find the collector
Others don't know how to find the old man.
But the status of Guanyin slave is noble, how can she not find it
The Guanyin slave took out a token, and soon a towering and old figure appeared in front of the Guanyin slave.
"Girl, who are you Venerable Guanyin, why is she giving you such a noble summon token?"
Ge Lao frowned slightly, and his old face didn't have any mood swings.
Elder Ge has always been there, knowing everything that happened in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
But Elder Ge never appeared.
Even if the hall masters came out, they didn't let the old man have the qualifications to come out.
Only the Venerable of the 72nd Hall was qualified to let Elder Ge appear one.
But even venerables, to Elder Ge, they are also very venerable.
How can someone who can be respected as the old man be an easy one
The old patron in front of him was also a master of the Western Regions more than a hundred years ago.
However, as time passed, the old man disappeared and never appeared in the arena again.
The old patron is hidden in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, not only to guard the book collection, but also to find a place for intensive cultivation and quietly cultivating.
Elder Ge was vomiting just now, but he found that someone had issued a token of the venerable, and he rushed over immediately.
Unexpectedly... The little girl in front of her was so young that Elder Ge was naturally surprised.
"Grandpa Ge, I want to know, what is the name of the bearded man just now, and which mountain's disciple he is from."
Guanyin Slave was a little embarrassed and said blushing.
"presumptuous!"
Hearing this, the old man suddenly became furious: "Since you are a disciple of Venerable Guanyin, do you not understand, what is too much forgiveness?"
The white beard shook with angrily, and the old man yelled and said, "When you are young, I don't care about today's affairs."
"Next time you urge the Venerable Token, the old man will not come out."
"Little girl, you are so self-contained, don't be enamored with men, lest you play with fire and set yourself on fire."
The voice was still echoing in the void, and Elder Ge's figure had disappeared.
Guanyin Slave: "..."
Elder Ge is in charge of all power, so he can easily know any information about Deng Jiuling.
However, the special status of Guanyin Slave successfully angered the old man.
Guanyin slave was immediately depressed.
"Bad old man, smelly old man, this girl just ask something, are you so fierce?"
The Guanyin slave walked out violently, his mood was extremely bad.
When he walked to the door, the Guanyin slave suddenly moved in his heart and took out a gold bar, trying to get the registrant to tell the truth.
However, the registrant smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Yue'er, I'm really sorry. Elder Ge said hello just now. It is strictly forbidden for anyone to disclose any information to you."
Guanyin Slave: "..."
In the next few days, the Guanyin slave continued to read the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but never met Deng Jiuling again.
I don't know why, the Guanyin slave's heart is always empty, and it feels like something is missing.
On this day, when the Guanyin Slave opened up a martial art, he finally understood what he needed.
"It turns out that our disciples in Guanyintang must accumulate merits before they can practice advanced martial arts."
After reading the general outline of martial arts in one breath, the Guanyin slave seemed to understand something.
The Avalokitesvara slave was sent to the Seventy-two Mountain, which is incomprehensible.
Because in Guanyin slave's view, even if she wants to retreat and practice, she doesn't need to come to the place where the handyman gathers.
Dalin Temple occupies the Longku Mountain Range, a very vast territory, mostly no man's land.
But the Guanyin slave understands that Venerable Guanyin must have her reason for doing this.
Now, the Guanyin slave understands.
It turns out that Venerable Guanyin’s reason is to do good and accumulate merit.
"The Tao left by Master Guanyin is the way to save sentient beings. I was too cold in the past. Although I did not do evil, I did not do good deeds."
"It's no wonder that Senior Sister will agree and let me stay in the Seventy-two Mountain instead of stepping directly into the Guanyin Hall."
"It turns out that both Master and Senior Sister wanted me to see martial arts by myself, to realize good deeds and accumulate merit."
"The people of the Seventy-two Mountain are suffering. I need to do more good deeds to understand the true meaning of martial arts."
Guanyin slave frowned slightly, suddenly feeling a little depressed.
If you knew this was the result, even if Guanyin Slave was killed, she would not write to Zhou Feixue about the disappearance of the second palace master.
Guanyin Slave knew very well that Zhou Feixue was a powerful woman chasing power.
The second mountain, definitely can't go back.
It means that Guanyin slave understands that as long as she goes to Zhou Feixue, she will give up the second mountain.
But because of Comrade Lei Feng, Guanyin Slave didn't want to do this.
How to do
With depression, Guanyin Nulian moved lightly, unknowingly, and walked to the foot of a mountain.
"Have you heard about it? Recently, a live Lei Feng appeared, who often helped the old woman cross the road."
"Yeah, I know this Lei Feng, last time I climbed, he helped me carry the food up."
"This Lei Feng, a good person."
Listening to the discussions of several old masters, Guanyin Slave was a little curious, and asked doubtfully: "Is this living Lei Feng really that powerful?"
"It's not just great, he can help no matter what." The old man said proudly.
…
In the next few days, no matter where the Guanyin slave went, he could hear this story about "Lei Feng".
Lei Feng is everywhere, doing good deeds everywhere, serving tea, pouring water, and cleaning.
It's just that Lei Feng's story is only widely circulated among the people.
As far as the handyman disciples on the Seventy-two Mountain were concerned, they didn't care much about Lei Feng.
If the Guanyin slave hadn't just wanted to do good, she wouldn't take the initiative to go to the place where the people lived.
"I don't know if this Lei Feng is the same person as mine? It shouldn't be."
Shaking his head, the Guanyin slave suddenly brightened his beautiful eyes, a little excited: "I can also be a Lei Feng, so that I can accumulate merit."
…
In the past few days, Deng Jiuling did not go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, naturally to hide from the Guanyin slave.
But the more important reason was that Deng Jiuling found that his merits were not enough.
Merit is more profitable than Yin, but with Deng Jiuling’s current status, it is actually difficult to quickly earn merit in Dalin Temple.
In the end, Deng Jiuling will pay attention and hit the people.
The area of 72 Mountain is very vast, and there are many grandpas and grandmothers.
Every day, Deng Jiuling helped them cross the road next to each other.
At the end of a day like this, don't say anything, the merits you earn are a lot.
What made Deng Jiuling depressed was that this very hilarious situation only lasted for a week.
"Young man, I just crossed the road, why did you help me back?"
On this day, an old grandma said angrily.
"By the way, boy, there was a girl just now, she helped me over, and he said he would come to help me tomorrow."
After speaking, the old grandma walked away with a cane.
Only Deng Jiuling was left, standing still, falling into a state of speechlessness.
Damn it!
These years, I earn some merit, am I easy to me
"I can think of people earning merit by helping grandma to cross the road."
"Could it be that someone else knew about this matter?"
Deng Jiuling frowned, and suddenly felt a little angry.
This competitor must give her some color.
Even if she is a woman!
…
Early the next morning, Deng Jiuling got up before dawn and squatted on the side of the road.
Soon, the old lady appeared.
Then, a little beauty walked over quickly and helped the grandmother affectionately.
"Girl, thank you so much, good person." The old woman was moved.
"Asshole!" Deng Jiuling was furious and raised his sleeves.
After the old grandma disappeared, Deng Jiuling furiously walked towards the little beauty.
By coincidence, the little beauty was also coincidentally, and turned her head.
Their eyes met, and both of them were dumbfounded.
"Beard, it turns out that you... are Lei Feng." Guanyinnu's eyes widened and his face was black.
Guanyin Slave had originally expected that the most recent live Lei Feng was her him.
But Deng Jiuling in front of him, with a scarred face and a skewered ears, couldn't tell the smell of hanging silk.
"It turned out to be her." Deng Jiuling was also depressed.
Even Deng Jiuling was a little grateful to himself, fortunate that he did not speak.
Otherwise, the Guanyin slave must know that Deng Jiuling rescued him twice.
"Grass, I knew I would be noticed by this girl, I shouldn't have been called Lei Feng." Deng Jiuling was depressed.
"Beard, you are a good person, I want to do good to accumulate merit recently, shall we do good together?"
The Guanyin slave took Deng Jiuling's hand and said with a smile.
Although he was Lei Feng to Deng Jiuling, Guanyin Slave was a little surprised.
But as a result, the Guanyin slave had an even better impression of Deng Jiuling.
Even Guanyin Slave was considering whether to use his own power to help Deng Jiuling go further.
But the specifics depend on whether Deng Jiuling really does good deeds.
"Ugh."
Deng Jiuling understood that he couldn't hide, so he could only express his consent with sign language.
…
In the next few days, Deng Jiuling and Guanyin slaves would go to the people's residence to do good every day.
Men and women match, work is not tired!
In addition to helping the grandmother to cross the road, the two also went to visit the old people who lost their independence and cook for them.
The thing that left Guanyin slaves speechless was that Deng Jiuling appeared every day, wearing a hat and a mask to prevent people from seeing the true face.
In this regard, Deng Jiuling explained that he did not want the people to be scared by the scars on their faces.
The truth is that Deng Jiuling is so famous, he is afraid of being recognized, then it would be embarrassing.
In this regard, the Guanyin slave did not care.
Until... One morning, Deng Jiuling had just helped an old woman to cross the road.
A towering and terrifying breath appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.
This person turned out to be...