Chapter 880: Are You Gui Geng This Year?

Ye Xiu tightened his shirt and asked lightly.

Since the exhaustion of Shouyuan, his physique has become worse and worse.

"Alas...... I guess I'm still sleeping. ”

The old monk pursed his lips helplessly, and took Ye Xiu to the cave at the foot of the mountain.

The two were just about to go in, when Ye Xiu tripped under his feet and almost fell.

When he lowered his head, he was dumbfounded!

I saw that in the snow layer on the ground, a big bald head was exposed!

When the old monk saw it, he was not in a hurry, and folded his hands and said, "Faen...... Amitabha, why do you drink so much!"

The old monk muttered in a low voice, and unhurriedly pulled out the bald head like a turnip.

When the bald head was pulled out of the snow by the old monk, even if it was Ye Xiu, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The other party was shirtless, and he was only wearing thin shorts underneath.

He ...... It's not going to freeze to death, is it?"

Ye Xiu asked with a blank expression.

Unexpectedly, the same door that he had been looking forward to was buried in the soil.

I don't know how long I've been lying here, and I don't know if I'm dead on such a cold winter day.

"No, Fa En cultivates a kind of Xuangong of drunken life and dreams, and he can sleep at any time, I haven't come to see him for a long time...... Alas, looking at this outfit, I must have slept here in the summer!"

The old monk's tone was flat, and he said shocking words.

The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth twitched, and a picture had already appeared in his mind.

A bare-chested monk, dressed in shorts and carrying a flask, burped and fell......

As soon as I sleep, autumn goes to winter, the leaves are falling, and the snow is flying......

Ye Xiu smiled helplessly.

What a strange thing the old monk has received!

"Quick, pull out his wine jar, look at his appearance, and wake up!"

The old monk pointed to the layer of snow, and Chong Ye Xiu gave an order, and dragged the bald head into the cave.

Ten minutes later!

Ye Xiu sat on the stone bed in the cave and looked at the bald monk.

"Yawn...... I slept so well, immeasurable...... Phew, Amitabha!"

When Faun woke up, he stretched out with a curse.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the old monk was staring at him sternly, and he was a little stunned.

The bald head immediately smiled and said, "Hey, old guy, why are you here?"

Without the slightest respect when he opened and closed his mouth, the old monk was suddenly angry, and smashed his bald head out of the cave with a "bang".

The bald Faun howled out for a while, then came back again, the snow melted on his body, and he fell into droplets.

"Old guy, if you dare to do anything with the Buddha again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you!"

Faun yelled viciously.

"You bastard, you don't have long eyes, you can't see a junior there?"

The old monk knew that he, a student, had no respect for his stinky virtues, and he also lost his temper and burst into rudeness.

But right now, he just brought a new student, so he didn't give him the face of this elder, how can he bring a new person in the future?

"Uh, who is this?"

Seeing that the old monk's eyes were wrong, Fa En immediately reacted, and when he saw Ye Xiu, he hurriedly walked over.

"Senior, hello, I'm Ye Xiu, a new student of the Fanyin Sect!

Ye Xiu smiled, took out a bottle of elixir very kindly, and sent it over.

Only with the approval of his peers can he get the opportunity to continue his life, and naturally he will not lack these small greeting gifts.

The bald head didn't take it, but just looked Ye Xiu up and down, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery: "You are so old, call me senior?" I think it's better to forget it, old guy, you take people away, I'm so sleepy, I want to make up for sleep." ”

As he spoke, he was about to fall asleep with his bald head upside down.

The old monk hurriedly stopped and said angrily: "The rules of our door, new students must be approved by their seniors!

This guy slept for a quarter, and Ye Xiu couldn't wait for that time.

"Don't look at it, I'm in favor. After so many years, you haven't brought back a few people, me and the senior brother are the pinnacle of your old man's life, and you have been pitted, and Lao Tzu has confessed to it! Hurry up and get out, don't disturb my sleep!"

After speaking, the bald head fell directly to the ground, hugged the wine jar and fell asleep, not saving any face for the old monk at all.

Seeing this, Ye Xiu hurriedly turned his head and coughed dryly, for fear that the Venerable Lord would be embarrassed.

It's just that...... He thought too much.

The old monk seems to have been accustomed to the bald attitude for a long time.

The old monk turned his head helplessly, looked at Ye Xiu, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "It's done." Your second senior brother has happily agreed! Let's go, follow me to meet your senior brother again!"

Ye Xiu: ???

Happily agreed?

The bald head has a somewhat withdrawn personality and a relatively short temper, but Ye Xiu doesn't care.

On the contrary, it is an old monk, and his skin is inevitably too thick-skinned......

Too lazy to think too much, Ye Xiu followed behind the old monk and walked towards the outside of the cave.

"Faun, it's cold, don't forget to add clothes to sleep!"

The old monk's words before leaving almost made Ye Xiu almost stuck in his throat with a mouthful of old blood, and he turned his back on his breath.

No one has a bird, right, you, the lord?

Are you so considerate and don't want to save face?

Not only that, but there is no sense of supervision at all.

As an elder, indulge the students to sleep, instead of urging them to cultivate?

Hehe......

Ye Xiu's heart had already begun to retreat.

It was slowly moving for half an hour.

Ye Xiu felt deeply tired, and his breathing began to be short.

The old monk turned his head, sighed, patted Ye Xiu's back bone, and comforted: "Go slowly, Lao Qu is also the first time to accept such an elderly student, are you Gui Geng this year?"

After Ye Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, he said in a deep voice: "21 years old." ”

“......”

The old monk frowned.

"It's crazy...... Resulting in the depletion of longevity?"

The old monk carefully helped Ye Xiu to walk, asking questions to find out his details.

"Murdered by a traitor!"

Ye Xiu endured patience and responded simply.

The old monk sighed and said regretfully: "Alas...... The old man knows, rest assured, as long as the boss approves it, your life can be extended for three or two months. Take advantage of this period to speed up your cultivation, give birth to a Xuan Fetus, and survive the death tribulation as soon as possible!"

Ye Xiu nodded helplessly.

I haven't seen that senior brother yet, and I don't know what kind of weird character the other party is.

The two crossed a chain bridge and came to a paradise.

The surrounding area is full of flowers and plants, and the fragrance comes from it.

The breeze blows, the petals fly, and the mist is thick, forming a fairyland like a picture.

Ye Xiu's gaze fell on a courtyard surrounded by a fence.

In the flower field, a thin figure is shuttling back and forth to plow.

The old monk helped Ye Xiu push open the fence and entered the garden, fiddling with a sunflower in his hand.

"Boss, the realm of flowers like yours is getting more and more high-end and atmospheric. ”

The old monk plucked a sunflower seed from it and threw it into his mouth to chew, smacking his mouth, with a look of enjoyment on his face.