"Master Puzhi, in fact, if you want to do better in this return temple, it should be very easy, right? Even if it becomes a big temple that countless powerful people are vying to come, it is not impossible?"

Bai Xiaofan stared at Pu Zhi and asked again.

"Donor, do you see the difference between this tea in a kettle and a cup?"

For Bai Xiaofan's question, Master Puzhi did not answer, but pointed to the tea in Bai Xiaofan's cup and said to Bai Xiaofan in a low voice.

What's the difference?

For a while, the eyes of Bai Xiaofan and the three of them were all looking at the water cup in front of them.

It doesn't seem to be any different.

"The water in this cup is hotter than the water in the kettle!"

Murong Wan stretched out her little hand, quietly touched the kettle, and then confidently said to Master Puzhi.

However, for Murong Wan's confident answer, Master Puzhi smiled lightly.

"Could it be that the master means that the water in this pot, after being poured into this cup, will be drunk, which means that if you return to the temple, if you become bigger, you will be lost in the world?"

After all, Zhan Xing is an uncle with rich life experience, and it is inevitable that he will think a little too much about Master Puzhi's simple sentence.

Hearing Zhan Xing's words, Murong Wan was stunned.

This......

Can this still be understood in this way?

It's just that Master Puzhi still shook his head with a light smile.

The meaning is obvious, and Zhan Xing's analysis is also wrong.

When she saw Zhan Xing's serious analysis, but the result was still wrong, Murong Wan couldn't help but laugh coquettishly.

Zhan Xing also made a big red face.

Embarrassed!

It's so embarrassing!

Fortunately, during this time, Murong Wan and Zhan Xueru also had a good time, and he knew that Murong Wan was a little girl with no heart.

So for Murong Wan's ridicule, he could only laugh a few times.

"Thank you, Master, for your explanation!"

However, at this moment, Bai Xiaofan on the side suddenly stood up and made a big salute to Master Puzhi in front of him, and his expression and attitude were a little more respectful than before.

"The donor is also a person who is destined for my Buddha, I can't talk about thanks, but I just see that the donor seems to be confused!"

Hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Master Puzhi responded with a light smile, but he didn't care at all about Bai Xiaofan's thanks.

"It's just a master, this road seems to be only a few sections, how to go about the road behind?"

After Bai Xiaofan sat down, he looked at Master Puzhi suspiciously.

"Donor, look at this tree!"

Then Master Puzhi gestured to Bai Xiaofan again and looked at a big tree not far from them.

It's a leaf, half of it has already fallen off, and it's estimated that there will be three or five people hugging the tree.

A breeze blew, and one or two fallen leaves fell lightly from the trees.

Immediately afterwards, a few fallen leaves also fell together.

But there was no wind anymore......

Looking at this tree, Murong Wan and Zhan Xing were a little dizzy in their minds, and they didn't understand what it meant.

And for the two of them, what is the difference between the tea in the cup and the pot just now, they are still confused, and they don't have any clue at all.

Time passed little by little, as if a century had passed, and Bai Xiaofan was still staring at the big tree.

Master Puzhi didn't speak, and Murong Wan and Zhan Xing didn't dare to speak casually, for fear of disturbing Bai Xiaofan.

After a long time, three or two fallen leaves fell from the branches.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaofan's mind had a little more understanding.

"Thank you for your advice!"

Bai Xiaofan came back to his senses and once again saluted Master Puzhi respectfully.

This is the second time that Bai Xiaofan has saluted Master Puzhi so respectfully today.

Next, Bai Xiaofan chatted with Master Puzhi for a while, although they were just chatting casually, they still listened to Murong Wan on the side.

After a while, Bai Xiaofan got up to say goodbye to Master Puzhi and left with Murong Wan first.

According to Master Puzhi's words, Zhan Xueru should have already reached the position of empty cultivation at this time.

Zhan Xing naturally stayed and waited for Zhan Xueru to go down the mountain together.

Bai Xiaofan promised Murong Wan, and after taking Zhan Xueru to find Kongkong, he would take him to Haoran Peak to play for a while.

Anyway, Zhan Xueru is protected by Zhan Xing, even if this guy doesn't leave with him when he leaves, it will be absolutely safe.

After all, the immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant were not so easy to provoke.

What's more, Zhan Xing's attack, even an ordinary cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, would not dare to easily resist and parry.

"Stinky brother-in-law, what did you mean by what you just said to Master Puzhi in the monastery?

On the way down the mountain, Murong Wan grabbed Bai Xiaofan's arm, as if there were 100,000 people asking something, chasing Bai Xiaofan and asking non-stop.

"You don't understand this question, let's study it, wait a minute, when you climb Haoran Peak, will you carry me on your back, or will you hold me?"

Bai Xiaofan shook his head, smiled evilly, and pinched Murong Wan's little nose with his big hand.

"Hmph, your question is poisonous, I refuse to answer, but after we go down the mountain, we have to buy a camera first, I heard that the scenery on Haoran Peak is very beautiful, I want to take more photos, and when I get home, I will show it to my sister, so that she will be jealous of me!"

Murong Wan arrogantly slapped Bai Xiaofan's big hand, and then smiled happily.

As the saying goes, it's easier to go up the mountain than it is to get down!

Although when she went up the mountain, Murong Wan spent most of her time hanging on Bai Xiaofan's body.

But when she went down the mountain, she was only a third of the way down, and Murong Wan felt tired again.

It's just that this time Bai Xiaofan didn't hug her, but took her hand and continued to walk down the mountain.

"Stinky brother-in-law, I'm going to sue my sister, you don't feel sorry for me at all, look at it, people's feet are swollen!"

Finally halfway up the mountain, Bai Xiaofan pulled Murong Wan to sit down and rest, Murong Wan raised her little feet and looked at Bai Xiaofan aggrievedly, with crystal tears flashing in her beautiful eyes.

"Silly girl, didn't you shout that you wanted to come? Since you want to climb the mountain, of course you have to be tired!"

Bai Xiaofan shaved Murong Wan's little face dotingly, and then gently took Murong Wan's slender jade feet out of the sneakers.

"Hey, it smells so big!"

Bai Xiaofan pinched his nose exaggeratedly and looked at Murong Wan with disgust.

"Why? people's feet don't stink at all, you must not ruin my reputation!"

When Murong Wan heard Bai Xiaofan's words, she threw herself into Bai Xiaofan's arms with a puff, raised her small fist, and hit Bai Xiaofan's body.