Faced with such a mysterious thing that they had never seen before, the old lady and Little Pudding couldn't help but ask questions, wanting to know what it was.
Zhang Xiaoling explained, leaving the two of them speechless. They panicked and tried to refuse, saying that they could never accept such a valuable thing.
Little Pudding also knew that Zhang Xiaoling had all kinds of extraordinary qualities, so he immediately said that this kind of thing was of great use to him and could not be wasted on them.
Zhang Xiaoling repeated his old trick, anyway, he forcefully gave away this Bodhi egg with a look like "If you don't accept it, I will throw it away. What can you do to me?"
Then he told Little Pudding that Master had given her pocket money and wanted to take her out to play.
Little Pudding was immediately excited and followed Zhang Xiaoling out the door.
As soon as he went out, Zhang Xiaoling was dumbfounded.
Seeing Lin Fei looking at him with a half-smile, he immediately scratched his head and showed an awkward yet polite smile, "Hey...Heavenly Venerable, aren't you angry?"
Lin Fei shook his head and said amusedly, "Why am I angry? I should have known you would do this. Since I gave Bodhi my wife to you, it is yours and you can give it to anyone you want."
Little Pudding blinked his watery eyes and tugged at the corner of Zhang Xiaoling's clothes. He felt a little scared and hid half of his body behind him.
"Little Pudding? That's a nice nickname." Lin Fei smiled at her.
Little Pudding didn't say anything, and Zhang Xiaoling said for her, "Heavenly Venerable, that's it. Her name is Bu Ding, and she likes to eat Little Pudding ice cream, so I gave her this nickname."
Lin Fei nodded slightly and said to him, "Come here with me. I have something to tell you."
Zhang Xiaoling responded, but Little Pudding suddenly became nervous and said hurriedly, "Don't blame brother Xiaoling! It's our fault. We shouldn't take his things. I will return them to you. Don't bully brother Xiaoling, okay?"
Lin Fei burst into laughter.
Zhang Xiaoling had black lines all over her forehead. He patted her head and lectured her in an old-fashioned way. "Little girl, please stop thinking wildly. Heavenly Venerable is not so stingy. Just stay aside and I will buy you ice cream later."
Little Pudding's eyes lit up. "Then I want to eat Little Pudding."
Zhang Xiaoling complained in a low voice, "No one eats his own food." But he still waved his hand generously and said, "Okay, I don't need the money!"
After the two of them walked aside, he asked Lin Fei: "Heavenly Venerable, what's wrong?"
Lin Fei casually took out a bank card and said calmly, "Take it and help Little Pudding improve their living conditions."
Zhang Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and then said cautiously, "Heavenly Venerable, this... is not good, right?"
Lin Fei said casually, "This card is only a small amount of one or two million, why are you so coy?"
Zhang Xiaoling swallowed and stared at the card like a money addict. He seemed to be drooling. He said duplicity, "No, no, no, I can't accept it."
In fact, he really wanted to accept it.
Zhang Xiaoling is short of money. It doesn't matter to him, the key is that Little Pudding needs it.
Lin Fei imitated his tone and joked, "If you don't accept it, I will throw it away."
Zhang Xiaoling was dumbfounded and instantly giggled in embarrassment.
"The password is six ones. You can make arrangements for how to use it." Lin Fei said and put the bank card into his pocket.
"Thank you Heavenly Venerable!" Zhang Xiaoling bowed deeply and saluted.
Lin Fei waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to take it to heart at all.
You must know that not to mention one or two million, even one or two hundred million cannot be exchanged for the Bodhi he gave to Little Pudding earlier.
"Gone." Lin Fei smiled faintly, flicked his sleeves and disappeared out of thin air.
Zhang Xiaoling stood blankly for a long time, and suddenly thought of what Master once said: If you have a tiger in your heart, smell the rose carefully.
With a look of admiration on his face, he bowed his hands again and whispered, "Congratulations Heavenly Venerable."
A passerby passed by and muttered to himself what the little Daoist boy was doing facing the air. Could it be that he was imitating a scene from a TV series?
Two days later.
In the afternoon, the sea surface was undulating, and white waves lapped at the rocks.
A group of Japan people arrived at Mingzhu City in Linhai.
It is worth mentioning that the three factions that originally agreed to rush to Huaxia together, now only Yin Yang division Abe Family and Sword Saint lineage Asakanomiya Family are left.
The ninjas of Shimada Lineage learned of the existence of South Wind Divine Dragon and North Wind Divine Dragon, and the two young masters led their families to inherit the dragon soul.
"In short, just kill the person named Lin Fei?" Abe Shinmura straightened the hat on his head, looking like he didn't take Lin Fei seriously at all.
"This trash who only relies on Yinglong is not worth mentioning." Asakanomiya Buntai sneered disdainfully, "Compared to this small role, we have a more important thing to deal with."
Abe Shinmura looked at him and said jokingly, "Is that the person named Zhong Tianya? I heard that the female Sword Saint of your generation died under his sword, and even Bond of the Drawn Wind was lost?"
Asakanomiya Buntai's expression suddenly changed, and the warriors behind him became even more murderous, and immediately took a step forward.
Amidst the uniform sound of blades being unsheathed, these people all made an attack stance.
Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose others when you scold them.
This incident is a shame to the Asakanomiya Clan.
"Oh? Do you want to take action?" Abe Shinmura smiled faintly, "If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride."
After the words fell, he gently unfolded a corner of the fan.
In an instant, the wind roared, and the corner of the paper fan opened and a dazzling light burst out, making a group of warriors feel like thousands of needles were piercing their minds.
A cold, depressing and terrifying aura swept out instantly.
The faces of these warriors all changed, and some even swallowed their saliva and couldn't help but take half a step back.
"Pah!"
Abe Shinmura closed the paper fan, looked at Asakanomiya Buntai with a solemn expression, and said meaningfully, "Do you understand?"
"Whether it's Yinglong, that Lin Fei, or you guys..."
"As long as I want, I can kill them all."
Asakanomiya Buntai said in a deep voice, "What kind of shikigami is sealed in your paper fan?"
Shikigami refers to spiritual beings who are under the command of Yin Yang masters. Their power is related to the Yin Yang master they control. Some shikigami can even bite back their masters.
"No comment." Abe Shinmura glanced at him, with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Well, since you want to wash away the shame of the past, please do it yourself. Anyway, I can deal with that Lin Fei alone, and I don't need you burdens at all." When he said this, he burst out laughing, his pale face full of arrogance.
Seeing Abe Shinmura leading a group of Yin Yang divisions away, this group of warriors was simply furious.