"I told you not to come, who told you to come with me?"

Bai Xiaofan whispered and knocked Murong Wan's forehead reproachfully.

"People just want to come out with you!"

Murong Wan pouted dissatisfied, and looked at Bai Xiaofan angrily.

"I'm convinced!"

Seeing Murong Wan's aggrieved appearance, Bai Xiaofan was also speechless, so he had to open his arms and hug Murong Wan.

Murong Wan was held in Bai Xiaofan's arms, and her hands hooked Bai Xiaofan's neck for the first time, and the little face that was unhappy just now was also replaced by a smile.

"That's fun, isn't it?"

Bai Xiaofan doted on it, slapped Murong Wan's thigh, and looked at Murong Wan, who looked like a koala half hanging on his body.

"Hmph, of course I'm happy!"

Murong Wan raised her little chin arrogantly, like a child.

So, the next journey basically belonged to Bai Xiaofan, holding Murong Wan all the way.

On the way, Murong Wan also wanted to come down and go by herself, but she was rejected by Bai Xiaofan.

Even if his injuries are not completely healed, it is still very easy to climb a mountain.

And Murong Wan is not heavy!

In fact, the most important thing is to hold Murong Wan like this, so that she can take advantage of it wantonly.

The sun was setting, and Bai Xiaofan and the four of them finally came to the top of the mountain and stood in front of the gate of the Return Temple.

"A few donors stopped, the small temple is not open to the public, if a few donors want to rest, there is an inn below, which can be used by travelers to rest!"

As soon as Bai Xiaofan and the others stopped in front of the temple gate, a little monk made a gesture with one hand and said to Bai Xiaofan and the others.

"This master, what you said is not right, look at this beautiful woman I am holding, he is very unwell today, you even told us to go to the inn a little lower to rest, we are from there, they are already full!"

Bai Xiaofan looked at the little monk in front of him, who was estimated to be no bigger than himself, and was talking nonsense.

And hearing Bai Xiaofan's words, Murong Wan also cooperated in a timely manner.

"Brother-in-law, my stomach hurts, am I going to die?"

Regarding Murong Wan's words, Bai Xiaofan was speechless.

This little girl, even if it's a fabrication reason, you have to find a reasonable reason, right?

Can a stomachache still kill someone?

"This donor, if you are not feeling well, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible, the small temple is really not open to the public!"

The little monk frowned, and said to Bai Xiaofan seriously again.

"People say that saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, what's the matter with your little master? Why don't you have any compassion at all? What about your temple abbot? Tell him to come out, I want to find him to reason properly!"

Bai Xiaofan glared at the little monk in front of him indignantly, shouting loudly while hugging Murong Wan and walking towards the other party.

If it was just Bai Xiaofan alone, the little monk would probably stop him.

But Bai Xiaofan was shameless, and he actually let Murong Wan be in front.

In desperation, the little monk could only subconsciously flash to the side.

And it was this subconscious dodge that Bai Xiaofan directly stretched out his big hand and pushed open the temple door in front of him.

Zhan Xing and Zhan Xueru also kept up with Bai Xiaofan's pace for the first time and walked into the temple.

"Donor, you can't go in!"

The little monk didn't expect that Bai Xiaofan's reaction would be so fast, and by the time he reacted, Bai Xiaofan's four people had already entered the temple.

"Go and call that guy out of Kongkong, and say I'm here to kick the field!"

After entering the temple, Bai Xiaofan put Murong Wan down.

After all, this is a temple, so it's better to pay attention to it.

"Donor, Senior Brother Kongkong is in retreat and cultivating, and it is inconvenient to appear now!"

Hearing that Bai Xiaofan was here to find Kongkong, the little monk's attitude was not so polite.

At the same time, more than a dozen warrior monks with sticks suddenly rushed out of the surroundings, staring solemnly at Bai Xiaofan and a few people.

For the obstruction of these little monks, Bai Xiaofan really didn't even pay attention to it, and raised his legs to continue walking.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, an old voice came from the inner courtyard.

Immediately afterwards, an old monk walked out with a slow pace.

"Abbot!"

When a few little monks saw the old monk come out, they immediately folded their hands and greeted them respectfully.

"Stand down!"

The old monk gave an order to a few young monks, and then turned his head to look at Bai Xiaofan and the four of them.

"Four donors, come with me!"

Hearing the other party's words, Bai Xiaofan and the four of them followed closely and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Murong Wan, the little girl, snorted mischievously when she passed by the little monk who was guarding the door, as if to say, look, didn't Miss Ben still come in?

"Empty in the back mountain of the Enlightenment Academy, which one of the doers will go up?"

The old monk pointed to a small path and said to Bai Xiaofan and the four of them.

"Brother Bai, Wan'er, father, you wait for me here, I'll go see him myself!"

Zhan Xueru turned her head and said a word to Bai Xiaofan and the others, and then walked towards the path without looking back.

"Three donors, please take a seat!"

The old monk pointed to the stone chair beside him and greeted Bai Xiaofan and the others.

"I don't know what the master is called?"

Bai Xiaofan looked at the old monk and asked.

"The poor monk Puzhi is the abbot of this returning temple, and he is also the master of the emptiness!"

"Master Puzhi, Kongkong once said that your return temple is also a cultivation sect, why are there only a few dozen people chatting with here?

Although Bai Xiaofan is still polite, this first sentence is a little less polite.

"The small temple is too small, and the more disciples there are, they will need more food to make a living, and the current quantity, the fruits and vegetables grown on the back mountain, are just enough for the small temple to consume! As for what the donor said, why are you not allowed to come in, this is the rule handed down by the ancestors!"

When Master Puzhi heard Bai Xiaofan's words, he did not show an expression of disgust, but patiently explained to Bai Xiaofan.

"Master Puzhi, do you know what your disciples did when they went down the mountain?"

Zhan Xing looked at Pu Zhi and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"The poor monk doesn't know, but no matter what he does, he will deal with it himself!"

Pu Zhi smiled lightly, took the teacup and poured a cup of tea for the four of them.

Strange to say, this pot of water is obviously cold, but the tea in this cup is warm, and it is faintly hot......

Murong Wan had a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at the water cup in front of her, and felt very curious!