I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Wu Chan said, holding the brush and walking to Geng Zhengqi, who had kept his previous movements motionless. After chuckles, he used a brush dipped in ink to draw a small turtle on the tender face of the boy.

"Puff!"

Seeing this scene, Lin Meng couldn't help but sneered, smiled and shook his head slightly and said:

"You monk, you are not serious, but you can really play."

"No way."

Wu Zen shrugged and spread his hands after painting, put on an innocent expression, sat back in his seat, put the brush in front of him, and then said helplessly:

"Why is this little donor's suspicion so serious? The little monk is forced to do so."

"Just you have an excuse."

Lin Meng replied with a smile, then Wu Chan lifted the meditation seal, Geng Zhengqi moved again, gave the tea cup in his hand to his mouth and took a sip, and said:

"Well, you can now use the seal of meditation to prove that you really are no zen."

Hearing this, Wu Chan and Lin Meng both sneered, then Wu Chan chuckled and said:

"The little monk has already used it."

"what?"

Geng Zhengqi exclaimed, then put on a questioning look and said:

"I haven't seen it, don't talk nonsense, the monks don't talk nonsense!"

But Wu Chan still didn't say it directly, but the more he looked at the boy in front of him, the more funny he became, and he suppressed his smile and said:

"Isn't the little donor saying that this meditation seal can make the person who is recruited lose the sense of time passing, as if time is suspended? Then after the little monk has performed it, isn't it normal for the little donor to not realize it?"

After hearing this, Geng Zhengqi's contemptuous expression on his face became more serious, and he grinned and said with disdain:

"You can't fool me with this. Useless is useless. Fake is fake. Since it's used, you have to leave some evidence."

"Puff!"

Lin Meng and Wuchan both laughed out of nowhere. Lin Meng said that this was really as good as Wuchan expected. This young man was so susceptible to such a serious illness.

But at this time Wu Chan couldn't help it anymore. He picked up the brush that the boy in front of him hadn't noticed, pointed it at the boy on the opposite side, and said with a belly laugh:

"The little monk has guarded against you for a long time. The evidence is of course left. If you don't believe it, see for yourself, hahahaha!"

Geng Zhengqi was taken aback when he heard the words. He didn't know what the monk was laughing at, but he was not a dull-minded person, so he recovered and had a bad premonition in his heart. He looked down at him, and there was nothing much. Nothing less.

Then Geng Zhengqi saw Wu Chan still laughing wildly, frowned and touched his face again, only to touch the ink stain on one hand, he then reacted and rushed to the mirror in the corner of the room to look at it.

"what!"

He only heard Geng Zhengqi exclaim fiercely in front of the mirror, then lowered his head and started to wash his face with the water in the copper basin below.

Seeing the appearance of the boy only after being teased, Wu Chan smiled even harder, even Lin Meng couldn't help but slightly cover his face with one hand, and his whole body trembled with laughter.

Geng Zhengqi washed his face in front of the mirror for a while, until he washed all the little turtles on his face, and after looking around to make sure that there was nothing left, he walked back to the seat beside the round table in embarrassment.

This will see the boy come back, Wu Chan's laughter gradually diminishes, but he still keeps tugging half of his mouth, trying his best to endure his laughter, clasping his palms together and saying the Buddha's horn and said:

"Well, the little benefactor should believe that the little monk is no Zen this time."

Geng Zhengqi twitched his mouth slightly, smiled awkwardly, nodded and said:

"I was suspicious before, but now we can be honest with each other."

"Then let me talk about why you came to Sword Sect of the Five Mountains. I remember your father, Geng Xiuping, is not from Xizhou, but from Zhongzhou."

Lin Meng took the lead to ask, Xindao, this monk is a good strategy, let the other party open his heart and let go of his worries, this matter is much easier to handle.

But when it came to this topic, Geng Zhengqi's expression fell lonely, sitting on the round stool with his hands on his knees, his palms tightly holding the cloth of the clothes, his head slightly aside, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"My father... died ten years ago. My mother took me to Xizhou and fled all the way to the territory of Wanshan Mansion. He also died five years ago... He was starved to death."

Speaking of this, the hands on the boy's knees clenched tighter. Lin Meng and Wuchan looked back at each other, and they all felt that the boy was so pitiful. Then, just listen to Geng Zhengqi gritted his teeth and said:

"My father was behind bars in order to protect my mother and I from fleeing. Otherwise, with the help of my father's cultivation in the free and unfettered world, and the help of Yakumo Fengwu, only one of the Qi family's wanderers and various sects How can the eight happy people in total stop my father!

After my mother and I escaped, news of my father's death soon came, and all the authentic sects wanted me and my mother.

There was no way, my mother and I had no choice but to remain anonymous, fleeing Zhongzhou all the way to Xizhou, to the hinterland of Xizhou within Wanshan Mansion.

Along the way, my mother and I can only fill up our hunger by picking up some wild fruit and grass stems, and occasionally some carrion can be used for food.

But my mother was already weak. How could I be able to hold it down like this, until my mother and I fled to Wanshan Mansion, where my mother died five years ago.My mother would rather starve to death than go to the village to beg for food to expose our whereabouts."

The more the boy said, the more sad the color on his face became. In the end, he put his head on his shoulder, covered his face with one hand and started sobbing.

Wu Chan said the Buddha's name at this time, closed his eyes silently, and chanted the scriptures in his mouth. I don't know whether he was praying for the boy or his dead mother.

And Lin Meng also watched the weeping young man without a word for a long time. He only sighed after the other party's mood calmed down a bit, then slowly asked again:

"Then you joined the Sword Sect of the Five Mountains to seek refuge?"

Hearing Lin Meng's words, Geng Zhengqi raised his head fiercely, with red eyes and some tears, and said with a fierce expression:

"No! I want to join the Five Mountains Sword Sect to avenge my father! I heard that the Five Mountains Sword Sect is the most righteous model, and never persecutes the young and the old, even the family members of the people in the magic way. So I want to join the Five Swords Sect and become stronger by dormant. , Can finally destroy the Qi family and avenge his father!

And this time the leader of the big competition can get a panacea to improve the cultivation base, so I will not hesitate to expose some to win this first place, just to be able to improve and become stronger a little earlier, and to destroy the Qi family!"

Hearing this, Lin Meng thought about it again. It is true that the leader of the Grand Competition this time could get a pill to improve his cultivation, but it was just a little bit of color, and he couldn't add much cultivation. He never thought that the young man did this for this little thing. Hard work.

Thinking of this, Lin Meng sighed again. Although he couldn't bear to break the belief in the young man's heart, he still slowly spoke the truth:

"The Qi family that killed your father has already been wiped out. After they killed your father and tortured Yakumo Fengwu, they were wiped out by Fengyulou in less than a year, and left nothing alive."