The person who walked out of the bamboo house is the only remaining ancestor-level figure in the Dharma Academy-the master of the Great Zen Master Pu Nian, and the Dharma name is the great monk of Fan.

Ten years ago, Master Fan suddenly announced that he would no longer pay attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and would no longer interfere in the affairs of Shaolin, living in seclusion in this bamboo house alone, not dealing with anyone, even Pu Nian and others, who were disciples himself, were not able to see him again, no one knew the reason for Master Fan's retreat, and the rivers and lakes even rumored that Master Fan had passed away.

At that time, Ye Huang was only eight years old, and in his impression, the ancestor was an amiable old man, smiling all day long, and he loved all the disciples and grandchildren very much, and even allowed some juniors who were growing up to secretly eat some meat and meat to supplement nutrition.

Maybe not many people know about Master Fan in the current rivers and lakes, but if you push the time forward by fifty or sixty years, the name of Fan can be described as a famous earthquake in the rivers and lakes, and everyone knows it, and no one knows it.

Even the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, in front of Master Fan, must respectfully shout Uncle Fan.

Ye Huang had already recovered from the slap just now, and he rolled up and knelt in front of him and saluted: "Disciple Ye Huang, I have seen the ancestor." Master, you have finally come out. ”

After ten years, Ye Huang finally saw his ancestor again.

found that the ancestor was no longer the person in his impression, although he was shrouded in white clothes and even his appearance was covered, but Ye Huang could feel a kind of young man's breath from the body of the ancestor.

That's right, it's the breath that only young people have, and this breath is called youthful vitality.

An old man, no matter how advanced his cultivation is and how long his lifespan is, it is absolutely impossible for him to exude this kind of aura.

There will definitely be no mistake in this feeling, if it weren't for the fact that he knew that it was the ancestor who was already over 100 years old standing in front of him, Ye Huang even suspected that the person in front of him was a young man of the same age as himself.

"If I don't come out, will I really watch you kowtow and break your head and bleed?" said Fan Qingqing, his voice was very crisp, not at all like the voice of an old man over 100 years old, without the slightest bit of turbidity and hoarseness, clear as water.

"I'm crying so miserably, what's going on? I've been in retreat for ten years, could it be that someone has already dared to bully me Shaolin?"

"This ......"

Ye Huang was a little stunned, he cried miserably and shouted sadly, completely in accordance with the instructions of his master Pu Nian, in fact, it was not so miserable, the Qiao family and the Jiang family acted domineeringly, but not so domineering that they could ignore Shaolin.

If he told his ancestor at this time that he was actually tricking him out with a bitter trick just now, would the ancestor be furious and then throw his sleeves away?

"Why, is there anything else you can't say to me?" asked Master Lifan.

The more the ancestor spoke, the more Ye Huang felt that the person standing in front of him was a young man who was no more than twenty years old, how could this kind of young and clear voice be reminiscent of an old man who was a hundred years old!

Master, Master, what have you done in the past ten years? Could it be that you have cultivated the Eight Desolations and Liuhe? Like the Tianshan Tong in the TV series, you are rejuvenated?

"This, the disciple knows that he is wrong, the disciple should not exaggerate......" Ye Huang's words were interrupted by another person's voice before he could finish speaking

"The disciple believes bitterly, see the ancestor. ”

With a pop, a big bald head knelt next to Ye Huang and kowtowed to Master Fan.

After seeing Fan walk out of the house, the monks of the Dharma Monastery who were hiding behind a big tree dozens of meters away finally couldn't bear it anymore, and walked out from the rear one after another, rushed to the courtyard, and knelt in front of Fan.

"Disciple Kuruo, meet the ancestor!"

Kuruo is fifteen years old this year, and when Lifan was in retreat, he was younger than Ye Huang, but Lifan left a deep impression on him at the beginning, and the respect for his ancestor in his heart never dissipated.

"Disciple Kuai, meet the master ......"

"Disciple suffers ......"

One after another, all of them excitedly stepped forward to salute.

Ten years later, they originally thought that they might never see their ancestor again in the future, but they didn't expect that Ye Huang would actually invite their ancestor out today!

"Disciple Kuma, meet the master. Kumo also walked over with Ku Ling and Ku Miao, and saw that the two ignorant little guys were still standing stupidly, and hurriedly turned around and said to the two little junior brothers: "Why are you still stunned? This is what the master often tells you about the master, why don't you hurry up and see the ceremony?"

The two little guys knelt on the ground with a pop, and said in a milky voice: "I've seen the ancestor." ”

Standing on the top of the steps, with one hand behind his back, and one hand in front of him, he glanced down at all the monks and monks kneeling in front of him, nodded and said, "Yes, you have all grown up, these two little guys, whose apprentices are they?"

"Back to the ancestor, the bitter spirit and the bitter spirit were brought back by the bitter brother when he traveled down the mountain. He is a close disciple of Master Pudu, but now it is Senior Brother Kuhui who is teaching in place of Master Pudu. Kumo hurriedly said.

Pudu is the second disciple of Fan, and Fan nodded and said: "Pudu is weak by nature, and he has never been concerned about teaching apprentices and other things, but fortunately, he has a good apprentice." He looked at the bitter spirit and said, "You two little guys, you have a deep Buddha relationship and a clear light, and if you follow your senior brother Kuhui to practice the Dharma, you will definitely achieve great success in the near future." ”

Even Fan personally praised these two little monks, but you can imagine how talented the two of them are.

"Master, after you have achieved a lot, will you be able to go down the mountain?" asked Ku Ling suddenly.

Li Fan didn't mind talking to the little guy a little more, and said, "Of course, can you tell me what you want to do down the mountain?"

The eyes of the two little ones suddenly showed a bright light, and they said in unison: "There is a lot of sugar down the mountain! We want to go down the mountain to buy candy to eat!"

Hearing the two little guys say this, Kumo hurriedly reached out and gently tapped them on the back of the head, and reprimanded: "How can you talk like this in front of the ancestor?

"Master, the bitter spirit is still young, and I ask the ancestor for forgiveness for saying the wrong thing. ”

He walked down the steps, stretched out his hand and touched the top of the heads of the two little ones, and said, "The heart of a child is rare and precious! Cultivate hard, and when you are successful in your studies, you will go down the mountain and eat more sugar." ”