The little girl looked at her brother and said this, she felt Xia Feng was a good person.
Moreover, when they were caught by the inspector just now, no one helped them. It was Xia Feng who came to speak for them.
The little boy heard his sister say this, and indeed it was Xia Feng who had just saved them. What's more, Zhang Sanfeng had not agreed to take them as disciples, so they could only settle for the next best option and choose Xia Feng.
From a bystander's perspective, Xia Feng and Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have a good relationship, which was also a very good choice.
The main reason was that his sister liked him, and that was enough.
Xia Feng, out of affection for the little girl, took them both under his wing, mainly to see if he could find the Qilin clan through them.
Bing Ling'er was from the Qilin clan. He would have to find the Qilin clan sooner or later. Now that he had finally discovered two descendants of the Qilin clan, Xia Feng naturally had to keep a close eye on them.
"Alright then, my sister and I will follow you for now. Will you really introduce us to a master?" the child asked Xia Feng.
"Of course. You can ask Zhang Zhenren if you don't believe me. With him as proof, you can rest assured, right?" Xia Feng smiled and nodded, pointing to Zhang Sanfeng beside him and using him as a guarantee.
Zhang Sanfeng's reputation was thunderous. Even the two young children had heard of the great Revered Zhang.
"You can rest assured. I will use my reputation to guarantee it for you. If he doesn't introduce you to a master, I will personally take you as disciples," Zhang Sanfeng followed Xia Feng's words and gave the two children his assurance.
"Mm-hmm, I believe in Revered Zhang," the little boy nodded.
"What are your names?" Xia Feng asked the little girl beside him.
Seeing Xia Feng squatting down to ask her name, the little girl was a bit shy and timid. She whispered, "My name is Huo Tong, and my brother's name is Huo Wei."
Xia Feng nodded after hearing this and pointed to Mu Yunchen beside him, "How about letting this sister take you to buy some clean clothes?"
Huo Tong nodded timidly, but Huo Wei exclaimed, "Big brother, but we don't have divine stones."
"Don't worry about it. You take your sister and go with this sister. We'll wait for you at the restaurant ahead. Come over to eat after you're done shopping," Xia Feng pointed to the restaurant not far away.
"Okay." Seeing that there was food, even Huo Tong became excited.
Although the brother and sister were young, they could eat a lot.
They wanted to eat well even more than to buy a clean set of clothes.
"Then I'll take them to buy clothes first." Mu Yunchen took one of them by the hand.
"Mm, go ahead." Xia Feng nodded, then looked at the Lord of Myriad Nether and instructed, "Dao Ji Tian, go with them."
"Yes, Young Master." Dao Ji Tian responded and followed.
After Mu Yunchen left with the two children, Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously, "Do the brother and sister have any special physiques?"
Seeing Xia Feng's interest in these two children, Zhang Sanfeng guessed if it was because they had some special physique.
He couldn't see anything special about them, but since Xia Feng was so interested in them, there must be a reason.
Xia Feng smiled and nodded, saying, "Zhang Zhenren, you probably can't tell, can you?"
"Mm." Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, thinking it was indeed so.
"They are indeed special, but it's not a matter of physique. It's that they have the same aura as someone very important to me. I'm also helping her by taking them as disciples."
Xia Feng did not reveal the identities of the brother and sister as Qilins. It was not that he didn't trust Zhang Sanfeng, but rather that it was better not to know such things if possible.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and then he began to understand why Xia Feng had been so concerned about the two children just now.
So they had the same aura as someone very important to him, which was understandable.
The disciples of the Tai Chi Sect looked at Xia Feng with confusion in their eyes. Their Sect Master seemed very polite to this young man.
As for who this young man was, Zhang Sanfeng did not introduce him, and no one dared to ask.
They guessed in their hearts that he must be the young master of some great sect, otherwise, he wouldn't have several people following him.
A group of people walked into the restaurant. As soon as they entered, the staff of the restaurant came forward.
Many people in the God Realm did not need to eat and would not starve to death.
However, most people needed to eat, as there were more weak individuals in the God Realm.
"Find a quiet private room and prepare some food and wine for us," Zhang Sanfeng instructed the approaching staff.
"Your Highness, there are no private rooms at the moment. Would a table in the main hall be acceptable?" the staff member reported softly.
Before Zhang Sanfeng could speak, a deep voice came from upstairs:
"Zhang Sanfeng, what are you sitting in a private room for? Don't you like sitting in the main hall? And it's fine to eat outside, haha..."
At this moment, dozens of monks appeared upstairs. The bald leader stood with his hands clasped in front of his chest, a look of mockery on his face.
Since ancient times, regardless of the realm, Buddhism and Taoism have had competition.
These two families were like natural enemies, looking down on each other and always in a state of opposition.
The monk who had just spoken was the abbot of Gu Ming Temple, Gu Hongguang.
He was also a late-stage Revered God. He and Zhang Sanfeng had been enemies for millions of years.
"I wondered who it was. It turns out to be Revered God Gu." Zhang Sanfeng was not angry at all. No matter how Gu Hongguang mocked him, he still smiled.
It seemed that external matters did not affect him.
Then, the disciples of the Tai Chi Sect and the disciples of Gu Ming Temple glared at each other, each thinking the other was not to be trifled with.
"Zhang Sanfeng, beg me, and I'll let you have a private room, how about that?" Gu Hongguang asked with a smile.
These monks in the God Realm had no compassion; they were all focused on cultivation resources.
"It's the same sitting in the main hall," Zhang Sanfeng smiled, his attitude indifferent.
"Haha... The Sect Master of the Tai Chi Sect comes to the restaurant to eat, and still has to sit in the main hall. What a disgrace to the Revered God!" Gu Hongguang continued to mock Zhang Sanfeng when he refused, his laughter growing louder.
Xia Feng frowned, feeling a bit displeased.
Between Taoism and Buddhism, Xia Feng leaned more towards Taoism.
There was no other reason. Every time a major disaster occurred, the Taoist cultivators would come forward to help.
For example, during the founding of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Sanfeng made many contributions to the Ming Dynasty.
There is a saying that fits perfectly.
In times of chaos, Taoist priests descend to pacify the world; monks retreat behind closed doors seeking self-preservation.
In prosperous times, Taoist gates are closed to cultivate the mind; temples open wide to collect wealth.
Xia Feng looked at Gu Hongguang, who was constantly mocking Zhang Sanfeng, with a smile on his face. He then asked Zhang Sanfeng:
"Zhang Zhenren, are these what they call wine and meat monks on Earth?"
Xia Feng's voice was not loud, but the entire restaurant could hear it.
Gu Hongguang's expression changed when he heard this, and he glared at Xia Feng with anger.