I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai [Rebirth]

There is a boy standing on the left and right of the round platform, and following the man's gaze, he looks into the sky.

This situation makes people suddenly feel a little solemn and sacred.

Ji Qinglin and Yinluo looked at each other, then walked lightly towards that side.

After getting closer, the voices of the three people talking gradually reached their ears.

"Do you think the moon is bigger tonight or last night?" asked the cross-legged person on the stage.

The little boy on the left raised his voice and said, "Naturally it is tonight. Tonight is the fifteenth day. The moon on the fifteenth day must be the biggest."

The little boy on the right seemed very unconvinced, and said, "Who said that? As the saying goes, the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round, so the moon on the bright night is the biggest."

The little boy on the left snorted coldly: "Master Zhang Feng asked about last night and tonight, what do you mean by night?"

The boy on the right did not admit defeat, and stretched out his hand to draw: "That was also bigger last night. Last night's moon was 'so big', but tonight it is only 'so big'."

Listening to this extremely naive conversation, Ji Qinglin saw that the boy's two hands drew out the size of a tub and a washbasin in front of his eyes, so he couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud.

The laugh seemed extremely abrupt at this moment, and all three of them were attracted by him to turn around.

After a quarrel just now, the three of them didn't hear the footsteps behind them. Seeing Ji Qinglin and Yin Luo appearing here, the two boys showed surprise expressions.

"Who are you!?"

Ji Qinglin wanted to tease the two of them, so he suppressed his smile, raised his hand and pointed upwards as he walked forward, and said inscrutably, "I am a god who descended into the world, so naturally I came from heaven."

"Bold!" The boy on the left raised his eyebrows coldly, "This is the treasure land of the Temple of the Water Mirror God, how dare you pretend to be a heavenly man!"

"Why don't you dare?" Ji Qinglin's expression was very playful, "Could it be possible that the statue can come back to life and let fish bite me?"

"You!" The boy on the right pointed at him and said angrily, "Jane, you are so bold!"

"Hey——" Ji Qinglin pretended to be helpless and shook his head and smiled, "I said you should change the word anyway, so you know that you are bold and bold, so to speak, you are also a child of the temple, why is your vocabulary so poor? Has anyone told you what it is? Bravery? Bravery? Or—bearing heart and leopard courage?"

The eyebrows of the boy on the left were frowned, and the hand of the boy on the right was still hanging in the air and trembling.

"You, you you you you you!"

Seeing the expressions of the two swallowing carbon, Ji Qinglin immediately felt better.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at the person sitting on the stage in the middle, but at this moment he was completely motionless.

This person has long hair loose, and a large black robe decorated with silver threads glows faintly under the moonlight. His complexion is extremely fair, and there is a little cinnabar between his eyebrows. At this time, his chin is raised slightly, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his thin lips are light , looking at Ji Qinglin with a little blurred eyes, as if he was a little drunk.

This is Master Zhang Bong?

Ji Qinglin was surprised, it was different from what he imagined.

Just now after listening to Yin Luo's talk about those legends, Ji Qinglin had already pictured Mr. Zhangfeng as a pedantic old man with white hair and a dignified body, but this person in front of him not only looked young, but also looked so... charming?

The man didn't seem to have heard the argument just now, so he squinted at Ji Qinglin for a moment, then closed his eyes and turned around, stretched loosely, twisted his neck from side to side, and looked lazily at the children on both sides. Said: "Okay, I have a distinguished guest, you two can go and play by yourself."

The two children were startled when they heard the words, and they looked Ji Qinglin and Yinluo suspiciously up and down, as if they didn't really believe that the "honored guests" were referring to them, but they didn't dare to disobey them, and they held their hands together unwillingly. Said: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, they pouted and walked towards the stairs, and when they passed by Ji Qinglin, they did not forget to cast a pair of supercilious eyes.

Only then did Master Zhangfeng turn around slowly, but it seemed that he had just seen the silver gong behind Ji Qinglin, and there was an imperceptible change in his eyes, and then he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, leaned over and stretched out his hand to poke in her direction, Lifting his chin and narrowing his eyes, he said, "Hey, there's you too, you can play too."

Ji Qinglin was a little surprised, and looked back at Yinluo, only to see that her eyes were slightly wide open, with an expression of disbelief, she pointed to the tip of her nose and said, "Me?"

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows as an answer to her.

Yin Luo frowned and stared: "Why?"

Zhang Feng's smile deepened, he sat up straight and adjusted his clothes with lowered eyes, raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Just because this is the Tongtian Terrace, I have the final say."

Yin Luo was at a loss for words, and hung his fingers in front of his eyes for a long time before pointing his finger in the direction of the palm with righteous indignation, as if to say: "Okay, you're ruthless."Then he turned around with a "hum", and stomped down the Tongtian Terrace step by step.

Ji Qinglin blinked, but didn't understand which one was being played.

It stands to reason that when Yin Luo told him about those legends before, he acted as if he treated Lord Palm Blessing like a god, and he should be a little in awe, but now his reaction seems to be... She didn't take this Palm Blessing seriously at all. inside?

And the behavior of this master is also strange, seeing Yinluo is like seeing some kind of enemy, these few words just now are clearly provocative and teasing to acquaintances.

Could it be that the two of them actually knew each other before?

Ji Qinglin thought to himself, but heard a chuckle coming from in front of him: "I said this honored guest, what do you think?"

When Ji Qinglin came back to his senses, he saw that the palm servant was already leaning on the round platform with his head propped on one hand, his long and narrow eyes looked at Ji Qinglin leisurely, and the smile on his mouth was still there.

This picture...is really indescribable.

Just as Ji Qinglin was about to speak, he heard Zhang Feng continue: "Aren't you tired from standing?"

He stretched out his feet and nodded on the edge of the round platform, raised his chin and said, "Sit down as you please."

Ji Qinglin glanced at him, without saying anything, walked to the open space next to his legs and sat down.

Zhang Feng fixed his eyes on him, looked him up and down carefully, then let out a chuckle, withdrew his gaze, reached behind his back and found a wine gourd, took a sip with his mouth in his mouth, as if sighing He seemed to say: "Oh, it's finally here."

Ji Qinglin was taken aback for a moment, it turned out that it was not an illusion that he was slightly drunk just now, he really had drunk.

"Are you waiting for me?" Ji Qinglin asked.

Zhang Feng's smile was very thought-provoking, and he shook his head slightly: "I just know that you will come sooner or later, so I haven't left yet."

Ji Qinglin rolled his eyes and thought about it, isn't that waiting for me?What's the difference?

Palm Feng put down the jug, pushed his long hair behind his shoulders and said slowly: "You must not be hanging around here, since you are here, if you have any questions, why don't you just ask them directly."

Ji Qinglin was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhang Feng was a straightforward person. He was thinking whether he should greet him first, but now he heard what he said, and said directly: "Any questions are fine?"

Zhang Feng nodded without any hesitation.

Ji Qinglin lowered his head and thought for a while, organized his words, then turned his head to look at him seriously and said: "I have three questions."

Zhang Feng squinted at him, as if to say "There are quite a lot of questions", but just now he had already boasted, so he couldn't go back on his word at this time, so he nodded and said: "Okay, you can ask."

"The first question," Ji Qinglin hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Are you really immortal?"