Chapter 148 He will come again in the second day to ask for flowers [The text update of the paste bar is delayed by 20 minutes after the wave update, I hope to support the fish in July conditionally]

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"That being the case, I don't know where the benefactor's words come from?" The old monk asked.

"Do you really want me to say it?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Please ask the donor to solve your doubts." The old monk said sincerely.

"The donor knows that the person in your mouth is the family teacher." The old monk said.

"Oh, I see, it's better than the blue." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Please ask the donor to solve the doubts of the poor monks." The old monk bowed his head again.

"You are more shameless than your master." Xiao Fan said with a smile, then spread his hands and shrugged, "You want me to say it." Xiao Fan said lightly.

Hearing this, the corners of the old monk's mouth twitched violently, and his eyebrows opened, "Monks abstain from anger and anger, old monk, it seems that your cultivation has not yet reached home, in this way, you still want to save people to the Buddha, wouldn't it be a mistake for people's children." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Looking at the old monk's stunned appearance, Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

"It's deeper, let's go down and rest, and the master should rest early."

When the old monk turned around, Xiao Fan's figure had already appeared in front of the door, and before he could speak, Xiao Fan had already pushed the door in.

"This man?" The old monk looked at the back of Xiao Fan leaving, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Shaomuro Mountain, hundreds of years of reputation, ruined in one fell swoop." The old monk silently recited the Buddha's name.

In the end, he sighed and left.

Xiao Fan lay on the bed, listening intently to the movement outside, and only after hearing the old monk's footsteps leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The monk is not easy to mess with, and Xiao Fan has four female bonds, if Xiao Fan is alone, he is not afraid, but now it is not possible. For the bald donkey, Xiao Fan has always had a good impression of the forward, it is related to what happened when he was a child, once, if it wasn't for the old servant in the family who appeared, Xiao Fan was afraid that he would be taken away by the Hongren monk, the Buddhist family is good, but he still has to force people to become monks?

When he knew that this person was the disciple of that person back then, Xiao Fan ridiculed, if it weren't for the scruples of the girls, Xiao Fan wanted to see what would happen to the old monk next?

If you want to do it, Xiao Fan doesn't mind weighing how many catties and taels this Shaomu Mountain, which has a century-old reputation.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, the bell rang, but Xiao Fan was upset by the bell, Xiao Fan was not a hermit, although he didn't like the red dust city, but the days of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha were not what Xiao Fan wanted.

Compared with these, he is more envious of the days when he sleeps until he wakes up naturally, and he is accompanied by beautiful women.

It's just that the things of this world are as good as they should be.

After getting up, the four girls seemed to have some memories of yesterday's vegetarian food, and shouted to go to dinner, but Xiaofa was not in that mood.

Going down the mountain also requires physical strength, but it is not possible without eating.

After accompanying the four girls to eat a few bites, Xiao Fan had no intention of staying here.

When the morning sun rose and the clouds and mist in the mountains did not disperse, Xiao Fan took the women down the mountain.

Before leaving, the old monk reappeared.

"Listening to the words of the donor last night, the poor monk suddenly opened, and this matter was recorded by Shaomushan Mountain." The old monk looked at Xiao Fan and said.

Xiao Fan's eyes were playful, and he smiled faintly, "Monks are hypocritical, since they have formed a beam, it is clear that where do they come from so many curves and curves, how about Shaomu Mountain?" Under the knot is it. Xiao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

"Donor's have a good trip," the old monk said with a smile.

There was no excuse, and it was regarded as acquiescing in Xiao Fan's words.

"Shaomuroshan, I'll come back one day." Xiao Fan looked at the solemn Buddha statue, smiled faintly, and said.

Plain, but with a touch of unquestionable resoluteness.

"The poor monk sweeps the couch and waits for the day when the donor arrives on Shaomu Mountain." The old monk said.

"You don't have enough portions." Xiao Fan shook his head with a smile.

"Oh?" The old monk looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously.

"Is your old immortal master hanging? If not, he will be there when I come. Now that he has torn his face, Xiao Fan has no scruples.

Looking at the old monk's convulsive face, Xiao Fan smiled embarrassedly, "Forget, secular people don't understand the rules, that's called death." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

After the words fell, Xiao Fan glanced at the big monk lightly and left with the four daughters.

After all, it's not good to go too far, after all, it is not good for Xiao Fan to make a move at this time.

Although Shao Mushan will not make a move on the four girls for the sake of reputation, Xiao Fan has some scruples after all.

In this world, the most difficult thing to guess is the human heart, if there is really a crazy guy, when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be too late to regret it.

People say that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, but in Xiao Fan's opinion, it is much easier to go down the mountain.

There is a saying that when going up the mountain, the physical exertion is too much, so when going down, you will feel tired.

If you go down the mountain first, and then go up the mountain, I'm afraid it will be a different situation.

After a night's rest, except for Luo Ningyan, who was a little tired, the other three girls all looked energetic, walking on the damp path in the mountains, singing and laughing, and the cheers continued.

The walk is much brisker, which of course has to do with the flatness of the mountain road.

After all, there are a lot of tourists coming and going, and if it is rugged and steep, I am afraid that many people will have to be daunted.

Along the way, Luo Ningyan seemed to have a grudge against Xiao Fan, and when her eyes met, Luo Ningyan always looked away, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Xiao Fan touched his nose stupidly, but somewhere did he offend Luo Ningyan again?

Isn't it because of last night? Xiao Fan thought in his heart, but he didn't succeed last night, and he didn't make any moves to cross the line, but he didn't know where Luo Ningyan's anger came from.

When I walked halfway up the mountain, I stopped, and at this moment, most of the dew in the mountains had evaporated, but the ground was a little damp.

On a mountain rock, the sun happened to fall, Xiao Fan probed with his hand, but it was very dry.

Ye Tingcheng, Wen Yiqian, and Yao Qianxue sat down one after another.

also deliberately left a place for Luo Ningyan.

"Sister Ningyan, come and sit." Ye Tingcheng waved his hand towards Luo Ningyan.

Luo Ningyan shook her head gently, Xiao Fan stood beside Luo Ningyan, looked away deliberately, and said in a voice that Luo Ningyan could hear, "What's wrong?" Angry again. Xiao Fan asked lightly.

Luo Ningyan rolled her eyes speechlessly, "You guy, you can't live in peace, the matter in the Northeast has not yet ended, and you have offended Shaomushan again, I doubt, are you born to like to pull hatred?" Luo Ningyan said angrily.

When Xiao Fan heard this, he smiled faintly, only to know that Luo Ningyan was worried about herself.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Tell a story, I want to listen to it too." Ye Tingcheng's excited voice came, and even the other two stood by Xiao Fan's side.