The crystal clear wine fell down the mouth of the bottle and poured into Ji Mo's mouth. Ji Mo swallowed the liquid into his belly as if drinking water. A large bottle of wine was consumed by Ji Mo in just a few seconds.
Shaking the bottle, Ji Mojiang threw it under the Buddha with a crisp sound. Ji Mo raised his eyebrows, took out another bottle, and swallowed it in big gulps.
The zhenqi in his body was still running on its own even if he couldn't help it. It was extremely difficult to get drunk, and with his physique, it was even more difficult to get drunk. Therefore, after swallowing six bottles of wine in a row, he was still the same. He woke up in the blink of an eye.
"well!"
Throwing away the bottle of wine in his hand again, Ji Mo sighed, feeling a little bored. A person who never gets drunk after drinking is very boring. In addition, it is even more boring when there is no one to drink with him.
"Hello!"
At this moment, a childish voice came from under the Buddha, causing Ji Mo to turn his head slightly and look down. Then a man put his hands to his mouth, wearing torn clothes, and yelled at Ji Mo, look. A little boy who looked only seven or eight years old came into view.
"Who are you? How did you get up there!?"
The little boy held back his breath and tried to make his voice as loud as possible. However, doing so made his dusty little face turn red.
With a smile in his eyes, Ji Mo also found it very interesting to see such an interesting little guy. His childlike innocence suddenly arose, and he imitated the little guy, put his hands to his mouth, and yelled at him: "Guess!".
"you guess……"
"Guess……"
Unlike the little boy who had to hold his breath to barely reach the Buddha statue with his voice, Ji Mo just roared softly and the huge sound shook the little guy's face pale, as if a bronze bell was ringing in his head It was like a buzzing sound.
The little guy curled his lips, pulled down a thin rope made of grass that he had been holding in his hand, and pulled a khaki-colored puppy that was as high as his calf. He looked at the sun that sat on the top of the Buddha's head. The light traced a circle of golden light, and the mysterious-looking figure's eyes became sparkling. After taking two deep breaths, he continued to shout: "Are you the legendary martial arts master!?".
Ji Mo smiled, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "That's right!".
When he heard this, the little boy's shining eyes were like two little suns, exuding a brilliance that made people dare not look directly at them, that was desire.
The little boy hesitated and shouted again: "Can you teach me?".
“Let’s talk about it later if you have the ability!”
Hearing this sound, the little boy looked at the big Buddha and then at the mountain wall surrounding the big Buddha. He pursed his lips stubbornly, pulled the little native dog wagging his tail behind him, and walked towards the mountain wall next to him. Go.
Seeing the little boy's movements, Ji Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the little guy actually wanted to climb up. He looked quite courageous.
"In that case, I'll wait..." With a smile, Ji Mo looked away from the little guy and turned his head to look in other directions, just listening to the little boy's movements with his ears.
Half an hour later, a popping sound came from behind Ji Mo, but it was the little guy who used the mountain wall to go around the back of the Buddha's head and tightly grasped the conch hair carved from stone on the Buddha's head. , suspended himself in mid-air, and climbed up bit by bit.
But his body was too weak, his arms were trembling, and it seemed that he might fall at any time, but even so, he still gritted his teeth and looked closely at the top of the Buddha's head, without any intention of giving up.
He wants to change his destiny, so he can only look forward and want to see.
Little by little, minute by minute, he slowly climbed up. Even if the nails on the fingers of both hands were cracked, he still gritted his teeth and his heart was not shaken at all, especially after he saw the figure appearing in his field of vision. , it was like seeing the dawn of hope.
Looking at the little boy's appearance at the end of the season, his eyes slowly changed, from curious and interesting at the beginning to solemn.
But even so, Ji Mo did not lend a helping hand because he wanted to see how far the little boy could persist, and the persistence of others should be respected.
Five minutes later, a violent gasp came from the mouth of the little boy who fell on top of the Buddha statue. Although the little boy was extremely tired and his whole body was like a pool of mud under the reflection of the sweat, his eyes were very bright and full of joy. A kind of satisfaction after conquering something powerful.
After remembering his purpose of climbing up, the little boy ignored the tearing pain all over his body. He turned over and climbed up from the ground with difficulty. He looked at the end of the season with his bright eyes and said as if announcing: "I'm here, you promised to teach me!".
Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay!".
Since he agreed to this little guy, and the other person did indeed do something that ordinary people are unlikely to do, he naturally will not regret it, and he will not deceive a child.
Hearing this, the little boy smiled happily, his little face stained with dust and dirt was full of the satisfaction of getting what he wanted. Then he knelt down gently, and when he was about to call out "Master", Ji Mo Que stretched out his hand, and an invisible force pulled the little guy up and said: "I have no intention of accepting you as my disciple, so I won't have to kowtow!".
"You want to break your promise?" The little boy pursed his lips, his eyes full of stubbornness.
Ji Mo smiled and shook his head and said: "No, since I promised you, I will not break my promise!".
"Then, why don't you accept me as your apprentice!?" A pair of puzzled eyes were placed on Ji Mo, waiting for Ji Mo's answer.
"Because I can only stay here for five days. When the time is up, I will leave!" Ji Mo just felt that he couldn't stay here for a long time, so he refused to accept the other party as his disciple. He didn't want to be a Irresponsible master.
"I can follow you! You go there, I'll go there!" The little boy maintained his stubbornness.
"Haha, you can't go where I go!" Ji Mo smiled and then said: "Don't worry, although I won't accept you as my disciple, I won't fool you with some inferior things. You have to be careful You have learned a lot. How much you can learn in five days depends on your ability!"
"Yes... Master..." After swallowing the unsaid words, the little boy scratched his head and said to Ji Mo awkwardly: "Others call me Ayu, you...".
"My name is Ji Mo, you can call me sir!" Ji Mo said lightly, noticing that behind the other person's fingers that were still bleeding, a wisp of energetic finger wind shot onto the other person's body, and suddenly the other person's fingers moved quickly get well.
Seeing this, the little guy looked at his hands in surprise, and then at Ji Mo, the admiration in his eyes flashed away.
