The system went silent.
Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that he had guessed it right. The arrival of this salted fish is to replace Hong Hai'er and become the true protector of Yizhi Temple.
Ten seconds, half a minute, one minute...
The system remained silent. Fang Zheng had never felt that time passed so slowly! Just about to urge...
The system said: "When Red Boy leaves, it depends on him and you. As for this salted fish, he can indeed be your protector, but... If you want him to be your protector, you must first let him transform into a dragon. That’s all.”
"Uh, why? His fighting ability is so bad now? He can't even be a mortal protector?" When Fang Zheng heard that Hong Boy's departure was not under the control of the system, he breathed a sigh of relief, so that he could stay as long as he wanted. . Although this kid is a bitch, Fang Zheng is really reluctant to let him go after getting along with him for a long time. The most worrying thing was solved, and Fang Zheng's mind became more active.
The system said: "Although this guy has not transformed into a dragon, he has lived for too long. He practices a little bit every day, and his strength is not too bad. On Lingshan, he is indeed a scumbag. But here, he is indeed a god."
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was immediately satisfied and continued to ask: "In that case, he is now strong enough to be my protector. Doesn't it matter whether he can transform into a dragon or not?"
The system asked back: "You have heard of the Dharma Protector Tianlong, but have you heard of the Dharma Protector Xianyu? The Dharma Protector Tianlong is not only the Dharma protector of Buddhism, but also the face of Buddhism. Think about it, if you encounter danger in the future, you shout, Xianyu Fish Protector, come on! You can make up your own mind about that scene."
Fang Zheng thought about the scene for a moment... He waved his hand, and an old salted fish walked out from behind, leaning on a cane, hunched over, and coughing every three steps. He looked up at the other person and said: "Take a bite of the old phlegm of our ancestors!"
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's forehead was covered with black lines. He really couldn't think about the further plot. It was so embarrassing!
"How?" the system asked.
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "You're right!"
All the knots in his heart were untied, and Fangzheng threw his head back to sleep. It was an extremely sweet sleep.
Wake up, ring the bells and drums, and a new day begins. Seeing Red Boy and Squirrel running out to dig bamboo shoots, Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and muttered, "It's great to be young, so carefree."
At this time, a head popped out of the Tianlong Pond and said, "It's great to be young. You don't need to grow up at all."
Fang Zheng's face suddenly darkened. The same thing but different words coming from different people's mouths were indeed different.
"Master, good morning." Xianyu turned over in the water and floated there, with a relaxed and comfortable look on his face.
Fang Zheng glanced at the idler, then at the monkey who was sweeping the floor, and said, "Jingzhen, bring the broom."
The monkey was puzzled, what is the master going to do? The broom was brought over. Fang Zheng smiled at Xianyu and said, "A poor monk doesn't raise idle people, let alone idle fish. Go and sweep the snow from the mountain road to the temple. After sweeping it, breakfast will be doubled. If you can't sweep it clean, you will be hungry." On."
When Xianyu heard what he said, he almost jumped up with anger! Let him clear the snow with a fish? It's a shame this monk can figure it out! But when he heard what Fang Zheng said, he suddenly shrank. After enjoying the feeling of starvation once, he didn't want to be hungry again even to death. Smelling the fragrance wafting from the backyard, he regretted for the first time that his nose worked so well after becoming a semen...
Looking at the broom in Fang Zheng's hand, and then at the snow on the ground, Xianyu finally gritted his teeth and obediently went to sweep away the snow with the broom. Fang Zheng looked at Xianyu's flexible fins and secretly admired them. Being able to use the fins was something only a monster could do...
Seeing that Xianyu was sweeping smoothly, Fang Zheng said: "In the future, our Yizhi Temple will be divided into zones. From Naihe Bridge to the mountain entrance, um, and the snow on the mountain road, all the snow belongs to Xianyu."
As soon as these words came out, Xianyu staggered and almost fell over. He turned around and glared angrily, waving the broom and shouting: "No, I protest! You are torturing the fish!"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "You don't have to do it. As for becoming a full-time employee, that will have to be postponed..."
"I..." Xianyu was speechless. For the first time, he discovered that one day he would be eaten to death! Xianyu said unwillingly: "Why should I do it? There are so many people in your temple!"
Monkey was at the side and said calmly: "With more people, there is more life. Jingxin is mainly responsible for taking care of Jingmi, because Jingmi is about to mature, and no one knows when it will mature, so someone has to watch it. In addition, There is also the task of patrolling the mountain to prevent anyone from getting into Tongtian Mountain and causing trouble. The task of Senior Brother Jingzhen is to go into the mountain with Senior Brother every day to see if we can get something back to give everyone a change of taste. As for the poor monk , is responsible for cleaning the Buddhist hall and courtyard."
"What about him?" Xianyu looked at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng laughed, and said without blushing, "Of course, as a teacher, I understand Buddhism and improve my practice. This task is difficult... So, you should work honestly. If you do well, you can become a full-time employee soon. Work hard." No, it’s such a cold day and I don’t have any food in my stomach. Aren’t you cold?”
Xianyu opened his mouth, wanting to say something. But after listening to Fang Zheng's words, I felt that my bones were really cold. Of course, this is just an illusion. As an old monster, he really doesn't care about this coldness.
Fang Zheng said: "Okay, get to work quickly. Also, remember, don't let anyone find out that you are a monster! Otherwise, you will be pulled into slices, and my teacher will not be able to protect you."
After saying that, Fang Zheng left.
Xianyu stood there, holding a broom, and just wanted to curse: "MMP!"
But in the end, he was still dejected and dragged the broom forward, muttering as he walked: "Bald man, one day I will become a dragon and let you sweep snow for the rest of your life! No, I will let you catch loaches in the water. ! MMP, freeze your grandson to death... No, you can't raise his seniority, it should be... grandson!"
No matter how much Xianyu scolds him, he still has to clear the snow in the end. He has no choice but to do it all for his food!
Salted Fish is a monster after all. Although it is a fish, its bones and fish bones have long since become twisted and changed at will, so its flexibility is not weaker than that of humans. As for strength... If you can collide with Red Boy without flying, you certainly don't lack strength. So Xianyu was really going to work. The broom was flying up and down, and the thick snow was splashing to both sides of the road as if it had encountered a high-speed snow plow! It felt like a train driving into the water and creating a wave of water.
Soon, Xianyu cleaned the top of the mountain, and then began to sweep down the steps. The steps were uneven, and Xianyu couldn't sweep very fast. Moreover, it was easy to meet people here, and if the noise got louder, it would not end well. So Xianyu had to slow down...
Anyway, the salted fish is fine, so just take it as a break.
As he was sweeping the snow while humming a Buddhist tune, someone's voice suddenly came from the corner in front of him. Upon hearing this, Xianyu exclaimed in his heart: "Is there someone?!"
(End of chapter)