"Daoist Yuan, I haven't seen you for so long, I didn't expect you to be in this place, when did you start abandoning the Tao and becoming a monk, why don't I know about this matter, next time you go to be a Taoist priest, you must tell me!" Han Fei looked at the old monk in front of him with a smile and said.

Yes, the reason why Han Fei saw this old monk coming over was because he felt that this old monk must be Yuan Erdao pretending.

Although the other party's makeup this time seemed to be completely different, Han Fei could clearly feel that there would be nothing wrong with this feeling, ordinary people could detect it when they saw a familiar person, even if the other party covered up their figure.

Not to mention that Han Fei, a person who practices martial arts, has a senses beyond ordinary people, he knows that the person in front of him is definitely Yuan Erdao, otherwise he wouldn't have shown a look like he was afraid of being debunked when he just saw him.

Yuan Erdao looks good on weekdays, but he seems to be a little half-witted when he does things, and to put it bluntly, he is a little irresponsible.

"Donor, the poor monk doesn't know who the Yuan Daoist you are talking about is, but I think he and I should be the same people, both are the same people, then everyone is a friend, if you meet that Taoist in the future, you can find him to talk with the poor monk, and it is also good to drink tea and talk about the Tao, but this time you really recognize the wrong person, the poor monk is called Xuzhu!"

The old monk was not nervous at all, he folded his hands and saluted Han Fei, he looked really presentable, it was quite the same thing, if it was someone else, he might have been deceived by the old monk's trick.

But Han Fei naturally wouldn't back down in the slightest, he was still looking at the old monk in front of him with a smile: "Daoist Yuan, don't continue to pretend, you said to let Daoist Yuan talk with you, drink tea and talk about Taoism together, I'm afraid this is a little impossible to do, after all, you are Daoist Yuan, Daoist Yuan is you, how can you talk to yourself? If that's the case, I'm afraid you're not talking to yourself?"

Han Fei and the old monk, you said a word, which made Zhang Chao a little stunned, just at this time, the sun shone on Zhang Chao's body, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of heat.

He moved under the overpass again, and at this moment a breeze blew, and a stream under the overpass made a rattling sound, which was much more comfortable than blowing the air conditioner in the box.

Zhang Chao simply found a place to sit down, looking at the argument between Han Fei and the old monk with a curious expression, and he didn't know who could win.

Looking at the determined look on Han Fei's face, Zhang Chao knew that this old monk and Han Fei must have known each other, otherwise with Han Fei's eyesight, he would not have recognized a person by mistake

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"This little benefactor, you really recognize the wrong person, the poor monk's name is Xuzhu, not the long you say, maybe the other party looks a little similar to me, the poor monk is just a public face when he was not a monk, so it is not a strange thing that others look similar to me, okay, little donor, you don't have to mess around anymore, the poor monk should go back!"

The old monk didn't seem to be going to admit it, he crossed Han Fei and planned to leave, but Han Fei stopped the old monk again this time.

The old monk had a panicked look on his face when he turned his back to Han Fei, but he quickly showed a look of indifference.

He turned his head and looked at Han Fei lightly, as if he was not in a hurry at all, so he looked extremely literate.

The look on Han Fei's face had begun to gradually become a little suspicious, he glanced at the old monk carefully, and then asked suspiciously: "Could it be that you are really not Yuan Daochang, it's really strange, I think you are too familiar with Yuan Daochang, the aura exuded from your body is exactly the same as Yuan Daochang, maybe I really saw the wrong person." ”

When the old monk heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he finally deceived this kid, it seems that this kid is really just a little suspicious of himself, and he is not sure that he must be that person.

The old monk was silent on his face, with a faint smile, and said with a slight chin on his head: "Since it is the little donor who recognizes the wrong person, then the poor monk will leave first, the cultivator, as long as he is the same in the world, this temperament is naturally the same, the little donor doesn't have to mind too much, the poor monk left!"

The old monk turned around and left, but at this moment, the old monk's face froze, he felt the mobile phone in his arms vibrate, he took out the mobile phone from his arms and looked at it, it was Han Fei's name displayed on it.

The old monk looked back and saw Han Fei looking at him with a smile on his face. The old monk's face showed a hint of wanting to cry without tears, and Han Fei shook the mobile phone in his hand, which made the old monk cry out in his heart.

I did it seamlessly, but I forgot my mobile phone, this one mistake, I knew that I should have put my mobile phone on silent, so that even if Han Fei called, he would never find out.

"Daoist Yuan, why don't you continue to talk now, when are you going to escape into the empty door? Don't say hello to me, you shouldn't have stolen Daochang's mobile phone, right?"

Han Fei looked at Yuan Erdao with a playful expression, looking at the expressions on Han Fei's face, Yuan Erdao knew that he should not be able to pretend, he originally wanted to get away with it, but he didn't expect this kid to be a thief.

I wanted to deceive him, but it was really a bit troublesome, so Yuan Er did it

Crisp sighed, a smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Fei, I didn't expect you to be here, I was really seen by you, how about it, this one of mine is dressed up well, I almost deceived you, I have been experiencing the cultivation methods of each sect recently!"

Yuan Erdao smiled a little far-fetched, Han Fei naturally wouldn't really believe Yuan Erdao's excuse, after all, if he hadn't seen Yuan Erdao pretend to be a monk to sell these things last time, he might have been deceived by him.

It's just a pity that Han Fei had already seen Yuan Erdao pretending to be a monk last time, but he didn't expect that this time he was pretending to be a monk again.

If it is really like what Yuan Erdao said, he just wants to experience the lifestyle or cultivation methods of various sects, then why bother to pretend to be a monk again.

It's okay to pretend once, and keep pretending, the most important thing is that this time the monk's appearance has changed.

Of course, although Han Fei was like a mirror in his heart, he would not debunk Yuan Erdao.

Zhang Chao looked at the game between these two people and seemed to have finally decided the winner, and couldn't help but smile, feeling that Han Fei really had a way, and suddenly thought of making a phone call at that time.

It's not something that ordinary people can think of in a hurry, and maybe they can react afterwards, but being able to think of it at this time can be regarded as a relatively quick response.

Yuan Erdao took Han Fei and Zhang Chao to a dim side street, which was deserted, and there were relatively few vehicles coming and going, except for the towering high-rise buildings around, there were some garbage piled up not far away, and even emitted a foul smell of garbage.

Yuan Erdao took off the mask on his face, and Yuan Erdao's technique made Han Fei and Zhang Chao feel a certain technique.

Just because this mask looks like a human skin mask, but when it is attached to his face, it is vivid, as if he himself looks like this, and this human skin mask is very thin, almost close to his own skin, so that people can not see the slightest flaw.

I didn't expect that there were really people in this world who knew this craft, and I originally thought that these things only existed in some rivers and lakes in ancient times.

In ancient times, there were many people in the rivers and lakes, and each school had different crafts, and some of them were disguised, which made people completely indistinguishable.

After taking off the leather mask today, Zhang Chao knew what Yuan Erdao himself looked like.

Yuan Erdao looked quite decent, a small beard floated down on his face with a national character, and he knew at a glance that the other party must be a cultivator.