"Donor, you stepped on the poor monk's shoelaces. "Put your hands together, Master Eight-Fingered, speak.

Burst!

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chulan was speechless.

No way!

Such?

Wang Chulan was also drunk.

"Master, you should be like, trampled by dogs. ”

The girl was immediately happy: "I wish you good luck on Turtle Island, shit luck, and inheritance." ”

"Definitely. The eight-fingered master said solemnly: "The poor monk went to Turtle Island, not to get the inheritance, but to go beyond the undead, that's all." ”

"The master is highly respected, and the little woman admires!" The girl's eyes were suddenly full of admiration.

"The ghost island is not empty, poor monk, swear not to leave!"

The eight-fingered master, his hands folded: "Two donors, if this time, the poor monk has not returned, can you go to the Yu family for the old man to bring a word?"

"Master is polite, I will definitely let Dasha bring your words. The girl did not hesitate and nodded directly in agreement.

Wang Chulan: "......"

No way!

I don't know you well, and you actually take the place of me, but you promise someone else things?

Wang Chulan was also drunk.

But!

Wang Chulan was also very curious, what did the eight-fingered master want him to bring?

This is what the poor monk has learned all his life, and he originally wanted to leave it to his successors in the future. ”

Touched out a trick, the eight-fingered master, with a serious look: "However, the ghost island is terrifying, and the legend contains eighteen layers of mountains. ”

"Therefore, if the poor monk goes, I am afraid that he will not be able to come out after a few years, and he may even die inside. ”

"Therefore, the poor monk does not want this skill to be lost, please give it to the aunt of the Yu family, and the Yu family will be grateful. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chulan was stunned: "Master, what you have learned all your life has been passed on like this, an irrelevant person?"

……

"This benefactor, haven't you seen it, the aunt of the Yu family?"

"Why are you sure that he has nothing to do with the poor monk?" the eight-fingered master's gaze suddenly became a little more puzzled.

In fact, from the first sight of Wang Chulan, the eight-fingered master felt that there was a very cordial feeling.

The eight-fingered master has read countless people, and he can see at a glance that the other party is good or bad.

Although Wang Chulan is "not good-looking" and "stupid", she is not bad for Bi Furong.

A similar courageous person, the Eight-Fingered Master, has only met two in this life.

The first person is Wang Chulan, who dares to provoke authority and scold the eight-fingered master in the Tibetan Soldier Valley.

The second person is the one in front of him - Dasha!

If you let the Eight Finger Master know that Wang Chulan and Dasha are the same person, I don't know how he feels.

In short, the eight-fingered master felt that he didn't look away, and he shouldn't have entrusted the wrong person.

……

"Master, although I don't know that handsome and handsome uncle. ”

Wang Chulan said with a smile: "However, I think you should not be too familiar with him." ”

"Yes, the poor monk and the Dawu brothers are indeed not too familiar, and they even only have one side. ”

The eight-fingered master nodded: "But this son is gifted, and his bones are strange, and he is a material that can be made." ”

Therefore, the poor monk hopes that the donor can go to the Yu family's Tibetan Soldier Valley and hand it over to the Dawu brothers. ”

"As for the route to go, you go to the Yu family's compound first, and you can believe it when you find Yu Lao. ”

After saying that, the eight-fingered master saluted again and turned to leave.

"This master is really a living Buddha, which is admirable. Looking at the back of the eight-fingered master, the girl was in awe.

"I don't know, this old monk, what did you leave for me?"

After the eight-fingered master got off the boat, Wang Chulan was a little curious, opened his eyes of reincarnation, and looked at the bag.

I don't look at it, I don't know.

Seeing this, Wang Chulan was stunned.

But it turned out!

In the mouth of the eight-fingered master, the so-called lifelong learning is actually a book - "Diamond Sutra".