Chapter 30: What about Little Master Su?
Linglong Pavilion has been exceptionally quiet recently.
For several days, it is only the time when you return from the day and go out at night when you go out at the most lively.
The day has passed, and now is the time of noisy voices.
"Brother Zhongli, just came back from outside?"
"That's not it, it's rare to steal a few free days, but thanks to Hua Sanshao. ”
"What kind of flower is less, it's not just a Buddhist cultivation that has been rejected by the sect. If you want the younger brother to say, it's just a good luck and cheaper for us. If there is no little boy who comes to suffer from things in three days and two ends, we can rest assured for a few days. ”
"That's what I said, I don't know if the little boy came out of the forbidden land. Although the little boy is kind-hearted and his strength is extraordinary, even the beast gods dare not enter this forbidden land. ”
"You don't know about this Zhongli brother, yesterday when the pavilion master came back, he went to the forbidden land to receive the little boy. I heard that he was taken away by the pavilion master.
The little prince in charge of the cabinet has always been strict, and a few of our brothers, maybe they can be free for a month this time. ”
"That's just a matter of speculation, if the pavilion master is in a good mood, maybe the little boy will come back today. ”
The two chatted leisurely, and Brother Zhongli's voice was still stuck in the word "come back", and he heard a shout from Feiguangxuan from afar:
"Master, I'm back!"
His voice was like a dragon roaring and shaking the sky, and his voice was clear, and he was Su Xin, the son of Su Xiaozi.
The two looked at each other, and their jaws almost dropped.
There were a few monks who had just returned to the pavilion, and when they heard Su Yigui's drink, they stumbled under their feet, and almost fell into the air.
A few servants of Feiguangxuan hurriedly poured tea in the basin.
There was a moment of confusion.
When passing by, they looked at each other, all with the same expression-
"Why is this little ancestor back!"
It's not that Su Yigui is unreasonable, their little son is well-behaved, righteous and kind, a monk in the god stage, and his strength is not inferior to others.
Linglong Pavilion has a lot of money, but the little boy's money is used to do chivalrous righteousness, collect rare treasures in the world, and learn thousands of Taoism.
But that's great!
I won't be able to find some thorns for them in two or three days.
Especially in the past 80 years, the people of Linglong Pavilion have lived vigorously.
No, not long ago, the little boy liked to study the cultivation method of the ancient Buddha, and fell in love with the ancient Buddha of the Hua family.
On the way, there were some pickled things, so he ran to punish the evil and eliminate the evil.
I hit a hard nail and almost lost my life.
It happened that the third young man of the Hua family passed by and asked him to save him.
I thought that someone would save him, the little boy would be fine, the pavilion master would not condemn the crime, and everyone would be safe.
Who knows, this flower family took the little boy to the forbidden land as soon as he took the rabbit.
Mr. Qingyang simply said that it was okay and sent them away.
They went through all the ups and downs, and they also had a few more days of leisure.
How......
People are forgiving, and the little ancestor is back!
At noon, Su Yigui lay down and collapsed, twisting a grape and throwing it into his mouth.
The two maids on the left and right stood with their swords in their hands.
Hundreds of swordsmen were lined up on both sides, from the front hall to the gate of Feiguang Xuan, neatly aligned.
A bearded monk, holding a feather fan and swaying, walked all the way to the front of the hall, "The little boy is back." ”
When Su Yigui heard the sound, he hurriedly got off the couch and stepped forward in two steps, "Uncle Qingyang, help." ”
Qingyang Shou asked in a low voice, "But it has something to do with the pavilion master?"
Su Yigui nodded obediently.
It's not about tyrants, otherwise he wouldn't have been kicked back by him.
Qingyang Shou motioned for the attendants in the hall to retreat, and sighed helplessly, "Little boy, let's talk." ”
Su Yigui said: "I gave the Flying Mirror to Hua Yan of the Hua family, and my brother asked me to take it back." Uncle Qingyang, is that flying mirror really that important?"
When Qingyang Shou heard this, he couldn't do it anymore.
"One of the four square mirrors that saved the world back then, do you say it matters?"
This little boy can do whatever he wants on weekdays, this will really be a big deal.
Back then, the artifact chose the little boy, and they felt that it was over.
Now, I'm afraid it's gone.
Su Yigui also knew that it was an artifact, but he knew that it was one thing, and even Uncle Qingyang said that it was important, so there was nothing to say about this time.
Qingyang Shou sighed: "This Hua Yan, I have also heard of some. Not a troublemaker. Ancient Buddha cultivation has always been not arguing with others, and he is easy to speak. Or, little boy, you will go to the Hua family in person and talk to the three young flowers. ”
Su Yigui heard that he was going to find Hua Yan, and he drooped his head again, "Okay, then I'll try it." ”
Qingyang Shou said: "Well, the little boy must remember not to cause trouble on this trip." The day before yesterday, there was news of the corpse disaster in southern Xinjiang, and Linglong Pavilion, as the first treasure pavilion in the world, should also contribute some people. The little boy has to lead the team to set off as soon as possible. ”
Su Yigui just wanted to say that the tyrant was on the way, and he didn't need them to go over at all, thinking about the tyrant's temperament, he suddenly changed his words, "Okay, then I'll go." ”
The Hua family is located at the junction of the human world and the immortal world in Jizhou.
Su Yigui hurried to take the Tanqu boat out, and it was already dusk when he arrived at Hua's house.
You must know that this Tanqu boat is a magic weapon that can travel millions of miles a day, and Su Yigui is still a shortcut, and the distance between the two places is really far away.
Su Yigui was only at the main gate, and Tan Quzhou swept past the boundary of the Hua family, and went directly to Hua Yan's worry-free residence.
Crossing the moon gate, Su Yigui collected Tan Quzhou and fell into the courtyard.
Fortunately, there was no one in the carefree house, not even a servant servant, but it could not frighten the others.
Su Yigui looked at the door that had been closed all day, hesitated two steps, and finally stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After a while, there was a creak and the door opened.
There was no one at the door.
Su Yi returned and walked inside.
Hua Yan is generally not in the main hall, but there is a ban at the door.
If an acquaintance knocks on the door, Hua Yan can open the door directly through the prohibition.
The ear room is a meditation room, and it is a place where Hua Yan often stays.
Su Yigui directly pushed the door open.
The four walls are empty, and there is only a wooden table for sacrifice, on which an ancient Buddha is placed.
There are two green lamps in front of the Buddha and a futon in front of the lamp.
A monk in a scarlet-colored robe pinched Buddhist beads on a futon and chanted sutras.
The monk faced Su Yigui sideways.
Su Yi came back just in time to see his gorgeous facial features, as well as the nine ring scars on his head.
Hua Yan, the three young people of the Hua family, outsiders call him "Yan Monk".
It's not that he broke the lust ring and likes beauty, but he is a beauty himself.
A little red heart in the center of his eyebrows makes his already beautiful facial features even more beautiful than mortals.
Su Yigui felt that he was a demon, and it was not an exaggeration to call him a demon monk.
But Hua Yan is a real Buddhist cultivator, and the next head of the ancient Buddha family is destined to be.
"Eh, I'm here. ”
The monk held the hand of the Buddha beads for a moment.
The half-drooping eyebrows were raised slightly, but he didn't look at Su Yigui.
"What's the matter with looking for a little monk?"
Su Yigui said: "I want to take back the Flying Mirror." ”
Hua Yan closed her eyes, pinched the Buddhist beads, and continued to chant the scriptures.
Su Yigui squatted down in front of him, "If you don't give it to me, I'll keep squatting here until you agree." ”
Hua Yan raised her eyes and glanced at him, closed her eyes again, and recited the scriptures.
Su Yigui said angrily: "If you don't agree again, I will go to your courtyard to pick trees." I planted trees in front of your yard, so that it would be difficult for you to even go out. ”
Hua Yan didn't even raise her eyes this time, continued to chant the scriptures on her lips, and said, "You plant." ”
Su Yigui almost choked to death in his chest in one breath, and he knew that this flower was not easy to do.
is so good-looking, but he has a bald donkey temper.
Dull, boring, and don't turn.
I'm so angry with him!
"Then you say, how will you give it to me?"
Hua Yan finally had a meal in her hand this time and opened her eyes to look at him.
"Anything?"
Su Yigui was apprehensive, swallowed his saliva, and nodded, "Hmm." ”