Chapter 282 (1/2)
”Elder martial brother, you and my master are the same person, and the old host is kind to my Zhu brothers. I will take good care of him.”
”Thank you. What I want to say now is” after all, this is also the temple I used to stay in. ”
Zhu Yuanzhang outside Dashitou answered sincerely. Gu Zheng was relieved when he looked at the little spot that had gradually begun to turn green.
At the last moment, he didn't forget to sprinkle another handful of chicken soup.
Gu Zheng spoke out his wish in the temple, but at last it seemed that it was his original intention to start the incident. So when the voice fell, Zhu Yuanzhang sorted out his clothes. Unexpectedly, he was very respectful and saluted the closed door of Huangjue temple.
”Zhu Yuanzhang will live up to the wishes of senior brother.”
”I don't know when it's time to say goodbye. Just ask senior brother to cherish himself. When Zhu Yuanzhang achieves his wish, he will come to restore it, so that senior brother can open the mountain gate again.”
After saying that, Zhu Yuanzhang waved to the people behind him and ordered, ”let's go!”
When these people were about to evacuate, the old monk with Zhu Chonger on his back quit.
Holding the rosary beads hanging around his neck, he began to hammer Zhu Chonger's bald head. While struggling, he shouted loudly towards the temple.
”No desire! I won't go!”
”I'm going back to the temple! I don't want to leave with these outsiders!”
”I'm an old bone. Even if I die, I'll die in Huangjue temple!”
With such great strength, Zhu Chonger, who has been powerful for many years, almost died.
In the temple, you can imagine the noisy Gu Zheng outside and cover his forehead. Who didn't worry about bringing this one up?
Now he can only persuade loudly in the temple.
”Master, I know you love the temple.”
”But there are really no supplies in the temple. If there is a person who has a headache, Shifu, we can't deal with it when you are old.”
”You'd better go down the mountain with the second younger martial brother Zhu Chong. Don't say you want to sit in this temple.”
”Listen to your roar, master, I can live at least ten years. Zhu Chonger, don't you hurry to fight master down the mountain?”
”Take care of it carefully. When the mountain gate opens again, you can carry the master back.”
”Yes, it's senior brother.”
The majesty of this elder martial brother is really not covered.
Zhu Chonger, who was afraid to resist just now, took the old monk down the mountain.
Even if it was a bag piled on top of a rosary on its head, it didn't dare to stop.