Fan Zheng, who had become the center of all the news, did not know that someone was frantically looking for him.
At this moment, he was helping an old lady cross the road.
After sending the old lady safely to a crossroad, the old lady thanked Fan Zheng,""Thank you, little master. There aren't many people as kind as you these days!”
"Amitabha!"
Fan Zheng put his palms together." Benefactor, you're welcome. Please take care!"”
The system notification sounded in his mind. Congratulations to the host for doing good deeds and saving all living beings! Reward: 1 merit point!"
Doing ordinary good deeds only gave him 1 merit point, and he didn't have a lottery draw. The system would only trigger a mission and obtain a chance to draw a prize if it involved a life or death.
However, every little bit makes a mickle, and one merit point was not too little.
It was already dusk after sending the old lady off. Fan Zheng walked along the road to a small river.
The orange-red sunset shone on the water surface, giving people a sense of returning to simplicity and a majestic beauty.
Seeing this scene, Fan Zheng's mood naturally relaxed. He walked to the edge of the grove by the river, picked up a branch, and started practicing the Shaolin Vajra Demon Subduing Staff Technique.
The Vajra Demon Subduing Staff was about opening and closing widely, dispelling the clouds and seeing the sun.
Fan Zheng quickly immersed himself in this set of staff techniques. After practicing it, a kind of understanding and comprehension of nature surged into his heart, causing him to put down the staff and gain enlightenment.
Fan Zheng, who was in a state of epiphany, did not notice that a few people were walking along the river.
There were two old men and two young men. One of the old men was wearing a silver-white training suit and had the demeanor of a martial artist. He was explaining to the two young men beside him,
"Boxing can't be restricted to the form. The most important thing is to integrate. Learning the strengths of each sect was the essence of Jeet Kune Do.”
One of the handsome young men had a cold and expressionless face, but his eyes were filled with fire."Great Master Pan is right."
Another old man in a Chinese tunic suit chuckled."Little Feng, what Master Pan? It's time to call me master!"
The handsome young man immediately changed his words.”
Master Pan nodded with a smile." Old Master Leng, although your grandson is old now and his muscles and bones have already grown, it's good that his root bone is not bad. He can learn some things after learning from me for a few years.”
Another young man with a crew cut wearing a yellow exercise suit quickly flattered,"
"Master Pan is an expert in Jeet Kune Do. Not only is he famous in Puzhou, but he is also famous in the entire Huaxia! Several senior colonels in the special forces were his disciples!”
"Did you hear that?" Old Master Leng asked. Xiao Feng, learn well from Master Pan in the future!”
"Yes, Grandpa! Yes, Master!" The handsome young man named Xiao Feng nodded.
The few of them walked along the river and saw Fan Zheng, who had fallen into an epiphany.
" In front…who is that?"
"It seems to be a young monk?" Xiao Feng asked when he saw Fan Zheng from afar. Looking at that posture, is he practicing?"
The remaining three people also looked over.
Master Leng's eyes lit up when he saw Fan Zheng."This little monk doesn't look simple! Xiao Feng, what can you see from him?”
Xiao Feng looked at him attentively for a while." I can only see that he has a special energy. When I say it, it makes me feel very comfortable."”
Master Leng nodded with a smile." This little master is a martial arts practitioner. Don't underestimate his standing posture. With just this posture, he can attack and defend. He's definitely an expert!"”
Fan Zheng had red lips, white teeth, and sharp edges. Having just finished practicing the Vajra Demon Subduing Rod, he exuded the aura of a martial artist from the inside out. Coupled with the fact that he had fallen into an epiphany and had a sense of emptiness, he naturally looked extraordinary.
Even Master Leng, who had seen countless people, looked up to him.
However, Master Pan felt a little unbalanced.
He was the highest inheritor of Jeet Kune Do. He had come all the way from Puzhou to take this kid from the Leng Family as his disciple, but Master Leng only called him Master Pan.”
However, this young monk was called a "master" by Master Leng just by standing here. He could tell who was higher and who was lower at a glance.
Master Pan was naturally unhappy and criticized him unhappily,"
"Standing here is considered training? Young people nowadays thought that they could show off after learning martial arts for a few days!
Looking at his attire, he was even a Buddhist disciple! I don't know what Shaolin is like, but if my disciple practices like this, I'll kick him out of my sect!”
Fan Zheng was already unhappy when he was awakened from his epiphany by these few people. When he woke up and heard these words, he was even more unhappy.
Was there something wrong with this old man? He was having a good epiphany here, and this old man came over to scold him? Did he have nothing better to do?
However, as a Buddhist disciple, Fan Zheng didn't want to argue with an old man. He withdrew his warrior aura and turned to leave.
It was getting dark, and he still had to find a place to stay at night.
These people were stunned. They did not expect Fan Zheng to leave just like that. He did not take their words seriously at all.
Master Pan felt even more embarrassed being ignored. He said in a deep voice,""Stop! Have you no manners? When you see someone talking to you, you leave without saying goodbye?”
Fan Zheng narrowed his eyes and thought,"Aiyo, f * ck!" This old man, is he done yet?
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