Chapter 109 Hong Qigong and the Old Monk!

The centipede meat fried in the jade whale is very delicious. Tang Zheng ate a lot. If Meng Xianer hadn't finally stopped it, Tang Zheng might have eaten all the centipede meat.

In the distance, Shang Wentian looked at the snow under the mountain with his hands behind his back, and his throat was rolling.

Tang Zheng didn't ask him to go over. Naturally, he won't go there. He is a master and has the pride of a master. He won't ask Tang Zheng and Meng Xianer to give him a bite because of the delicious food.

Looking at the remaining centipede meat, Tang Zheng licked his lips and licked the fingers that pinched the centipede meat. It looked disgusting. Meng Xianer stared at him and finally had no choice but to blow him a few more.

When Tang Zheng saw Meng Xianer frying centipede meat for him again, he thought about it for a moment, took a jar of knife wine, patted the mud and opened it. Suddenly, the wine smelled like a nose, drinking spirits while eating centipede meat, which was really a great enjoyment.

Shang Wentian's body trembled.

At this moment, a bright laugh sounded in the distance, and the last two figures rushed to the front in a few breaths. One of them was Hong Qigong, and the other was an old monk in a shabby jacket.

Seeing the person coming, Shang Wentian immediately looked solemn, and there was unconcealed excitement in his eyes.

Is this Elder Hong?

He knows that's it. He can feel the demeanor and demeanor of Elder Hong. I'm afraid that there is no one else in the world who can dress up.

"The younger generation still asks the sky, see Elder Hong!"

He was extremely excited and bowed respectfully. Hong Qigong brushed his hand, glanced at him and nodded. In this way, even if he knew him, Hong Qigong has always had a good temper. In martial arts, he knew almost all the people of the Orthodox and the magic religion.

"Good wine, good meat, little guy, you're almost finished eating all my food!" Hong Qigong laughed and scolded, went straight to the pot, grabbed a hot centipede meat and put it in his mouth, and grabbed the wine jar in Tang Zheng's hand and drank a lot.

Seeing this scene, Shang Wentian was a little shocked.

Hong Qigong's performance obviously indicates that he has an excellent relationship with Tang Zheng, otherwise he would not have drunk the wine in Tang Zheng's hand. Shang Wentian was very envious. If he could have such a friendship with Hong Qigong, he could leave that day.

At this time, the old monk also stretched out his hand. His hand was a little dark, and it seemed that there was no flesh and blood. He grabbed a centipede and put it in his mouth, and the rattling sound echoed in his mouth. Then, he also grabbed the wine jar in Hong Qigong's hand and drank a lot.

Tang Zheng laughed, stretched out his hands, and unexpectedly went to hug the old monk. The old monk's body flashed, narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "Isn't you a lively little guy? For you, the old flower called me all over. Look, isn't that a move!"

The old monk, named Master Wuchen, is the host of the Shaolin Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and rarely walks outside. Tang Zheng is naturally very happy to see him. At this moment, when he hears his words, his heart is warm and his eyes are a little moist.

"You little guy is worried about us old guys!" Master Wuchen laughed and scolded and drank the wine in the wine jar. In Shaolin, he could not drink, and only when he came out, he had no scruples. Drinking and eating meat was equivalent to being a common meal.

Tang Zheng hugged his fist and said, "It worried the two predecessors!"

"Well, as long as you are well!" Master Wuchen nodded, patted him on the shoulder, and then laughed, "It's not without gain this time. At least the centipede meat on Zhongnan Mountain can have a big meal."

"Well, the younger generation will definitely let the seniors eat and drink well!"

Tang Zheng was very moved. Master Wuchen has been specializing in the study of Buddhism in Buddhism over the years. Time is very precious to him, but he rushed over for himself. Tang Zheng is not moved.

Hong Qigong took a look at Tang Zheng, as if he wanted to see through him, and finally asked, "How are you doing well?"

It's hard for Tang Zheng to say that Tian is here. Hong Qigong laughed and said, "I and the Demon Emperor are also friends. Just say it. It doesn't matter!"

Magic Emperor?

When Shang Wentian heard these two words, his heart suddenly thumped. As the deputy god of the black religion, these two words shocked him too much. He became short of breath and his eyes widened. He looked at Hong Qigong and asked quite shockedly, "Senior Hong, the devil... Is the demon emperor still alive?"

The Demon Emperor has disappeared for decades, and he was seriously injured in World War I. Their forces all thought that he was no longer in this world, but today they didn't expect Hong Qigong to say such a sentence.

Hong Qigong nodded.

Shang Wentian immediately took a breath of cold air, and he quickly left. The news was too big for these forces and would change many patterns, and he left immediately.

After he left, Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Can you say it now?"

Meng Xianer blinked her eyes and looked at Tang Zheng. She was also very curious about how Tang Zheng got better. After all, she heard from her master that Tang Zheng was about to die, but she was still alive today. How could she die?

So, Tang Zheng told him about himself underground.

After Tang Zheng finished speaking, Hong Qigong and Master Wuchen stood there and were silent for a long time. Finally, Hong Qigong took a deep breath and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Tang Zheng rolled his eyes.

Hong Qigong kicked him out. Tang Zheng lay on the ground, his mouth was full of snow, poohed a few times, and felt a little wronged, while Hong Qigong scolded him as a loser. Such a good thing was eaten, and he didn't grab a few more to honor him.

Tang Zheng can only be speechless.

Meng Xianer was puzzled and asked, "Master, what kind of fish is that? How can it be so powerful?"

Master Wuchen announced the Buddha's name and said, "That's Yangyu. Alas, it's rare in the world, but I didn't expect the little guy to eat a few." While talking, he actually drooled.

Meng Xian'er's eyes glowed and looked at Tang Zheng and said, "Do you still remember that place?"

Hong Qigong sighed: "You can't find it. It needs an opportunity."

Tang Zheng didn't understand what was going on. Hearing Hong Qigong's words, he seemed to know the place, so he asked. Hong Qigong sighed, "That's the place where the dragon veins converge. If there is no fate, you can't meet it anyway!"

Tang Zheng opened his mouth wide.

Master Wuchen announced the Buddha's name and also said, "The dragon vein can be moved, so if you want to find it, you can't find it at all. If the little guy meets it, it's also his life. Otherwise, if he really wants to heal his physical injury, I don't know how many natural resources and treasures will be wasted."

Tang Zheng smiled and Hong Qi said, "Just now, that person was the deputy head of the Black Religion. Didn't you have a grudge against the Black Religion? Why did you hang out with him?"

Tang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "He was here to kill me!"

"He dares!" Hong Qigong became strict and suddenly ran through everything and said, "After this time, I will go to their black education."

If Shang Wentian is here, I'm afraid he will be shocked. What good can Hong Qigong do if he goes to their main altar? If he doesn't bleed, I'm afraid their whole black religion will be picked by Hong Qigong.

Tang Zheng smiled and said, "Senior, give me some good things after you go!" Hong Qigong laughed and scolded him, but when he saw that Tang Zheng was fine, he was relieved. Then he said, "You broke through the second level of King Kong. Now it's the third floor. Do you have any bad feelings?"

Master Wuchen also looked over.

Tang Zheng shook his head and stretched out his hand. Hong Qigong gave him a pulse. After he finished, Master Wuchen also came on the stage. After the examination, the two looked at each other and said, "Are you **?"

Tang Zheng ahed, and Meng Xian'er also ahed, and his face blushed a little. Tang Zheng smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, both of them checked out such a thing. He asked in a low voice, "Does this... also count?"

He pointed to his mouth.

"Bah, you pervert!" Looking at him like this, Meng Xianer's image of him suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, this guy respected by the master was such a bad thing and asked a girl to do that for him. I don't know what he said.

Tang Zheng smiled bitterly and his face turned pig liver.

Hong Qigong also shook his head with a smile. This guy then said, "You have to control yourself in the future. Before King Kong is not bad, you must keep Tongyang's body, otherwise, hehe!"

Tang Zheng didn't know what hehe meant, but obviously it was not a good thing. He couldn't help wailing in his heart. How could things become like this? Didn't King Kong practice badly? He had to try his best to control himself.

"There was nothing before, but who let you eat such a rare treasure as Yangyu, so you must take care of yourself in the future!" Hong Qigong smiled, Tang Zheng sighed, and then asked unrevetedly, "As long as it's not that, is there nothing else?"

"Bah!"

Meng Xianer immediately took a bite of him. Who is this? He has been thinking about such a thing, and his image of Tang Zheng changed again. He is a bad guy.

Hong Qigong couldn't help laughing and said, "You can do it yourself!"

When Tang Zheng heard his words, he couldn't help but be happy. It seemed that as long as he didn't break through that step, he could still laugh happily. Meng Xianer stared at him fiercely and wanted to kick him to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and smash him into a pool of meat mud.

"You bastard!" Hong Qigong didn't know what to say about him, but now that Tang Zheng is well, he has also relieved one thing. Tang Zheng is a very optimistic little guy, which is not to be missed. He smiled and said to Meng Xianer, "Xian'er, go and get more centipede meat. Today I'm going to have a good meal with Master Wuchen."

Meng Xianer nodded and immediately became busy.