"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read," behind the illustrious Xiao family, there is the sadness of no successor, Xiao Long is the best, but compared to the descendants of other people's families, after all, it is still a step behind.

The old man of the Xiao family originally thought that Xiao Long was not open enough and had more than enough to keep it, and this time he originally wanted him to go to the northeast to practice, but now it seems that his expectations are higher.

finally appeared an excellent junior, but he was expelled from the house that year.

"That kid's character, I'm afraid he won't come back easily." The old man of the Xiao family sighed abruptly.

The piercing phone rang at this time, and the old man of the Xiao family had already guessed in his heart who was calling, and there would be no one else except the Zhao family.

was originally kind, but he did something bad, the old man of the Xiao family smiled bitterly.

But he picked up the phone.

"Old man Xiao, this time the Zhao family has received it." An old voice on the other end of the phone said, but the mockery in his tone was heard by everyone.

There was a bitter taste in the mouth of the old man of the Xiao family, but he couldn't refute it.

sighed abruptly, hung up the phone, and the old figure was a little lonely. Coughing lightly, he looked at the wisps of crescent moon in the sky, "I'm old after all." The old man of the Xiao family laughed at himself.

I stayed up too late, and I couldn't stop that tiredness.

Picking up a robe at random, he slowly walked to his room.

The light in the study was quietly extinguished, and the old servant looked at the old man's back and sighed slightly, "Old man, you're really old." ”

Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, those days are only in the past.

Tonight, a few people are happy and a few are sad.

On the top of Song Mountain, Xiao Fan was quietly looking at a wisp of crescent moon in the sky.

The night wind was bleak, and a footstep sounded behind Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan didn't turn around, a coat was draped on Xiao Fan's body, but it was not Xiao Fan's, wearing a women's coat, but it was a little nondescript.

Xiao Fan smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and held the woman's hand on his shoulder.

"Why don't you sleep at such a late hour?" Xiao Fan asked softly.

"I can't sleep," Luo Ningyan sighed faintly and said softly.

"Still thinking about S City?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"The heart is always settled." Luo Ningyan said softly.

Xiao Fan smiled slightly, gently took Luo Ningyan's delicate body into his arms, and held the somewhat cold jade hand of the beauty in his arms, "After tonight, I'm afraid that everything will settle down, tomorrow, we will go back." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"It's night, go back early to rest, it's been a day, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." Xiao Fan said softly.

"It's okay, I used to be in the company, and it was normal to not rest for a day and a night." Luo Ningyan said lightly, and then saw Xiao Fan's slightly changed face, playfully spit out her little fragrant tongue, and her charming face revealed a girl's blush, "That was before," Luo Ningyan bit her lip and emphasized.

"Not in the future, it's okay," Luo Ningyan glanced at Xiao Fan in annoyance, and said coquettishly.

"I want to stay with you for a while," Luo Ningyan's delicate body arched into Xiao Fan's arms and whispered.

Xiao Fan smiled faintly and gently held Luo Ningyan's hand, "When I go back this time, it's time to meet with the Yan family." Xiao Fan said softly.

Hearing this, Luo Ningyan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of nervousness, holding Xiao Fan's hand and exerting a slight force.

"It's okay, I've got everything." Xiao Fan said softly.

"Well," Luo Ningyan nodded emotionally, her pretty face was close to Xiao Fan's chest, but there was a charm between her eyebrows.

A soft murmur tickled Xiao Fan's heart.

I don't know when, Xiao Fan's hand went along Luo Ningyan's collar.

The softness on his chest fell into Xiao Fan's palm.

Luo Ningyan's beautiful eyes were half-opened, and a soft moan came out of her mouth.

Just when Xiao Fan was about to make further moves, Luo Ningyan didn't know where to get the strength and pushed Xiao Fan away.

"The quiet place of the temple, you can't be like that, be careful that the Buddha Lord punishes you." Luo Ningyan said coquettishly.

Xiao Fan looked at his hands with a smile, but Luo Ningyan smiled coquettishly, "It's late, I'm going to sleep." ”

Xiao Fan looked at Luo Ningyan's back as she left, and looked at her hands, "Alas," Xiao Fan sighed slightly.

But he lit a cigarette by himself, and in the moonlight, his eyes were half-squinted, smoking the cigarette on his lips.

"Amitabha," a Buddha horn sounded in Xiao Fan's ears, but it was the old monk he had seen during the day.

"More deeply, why hasn't the donor rested yet?" The old monk looked at Xiao Fan and smiled.

Xiao Fan looked at the old monk and smiled faintly, "Didn't the master sleep either." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"I have worries in my heart, so I can't sleep at night." The old monk said lightly.

"Aren't the six roots pure and the five aggregates empty?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile, compared to the old monk's Buddha name, Xiao Fan still wanted to listen to a normal conversation.

"What is the identity of the unknown master?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"No, it's the abbot of this temple." The old monk said with a smile.

"It turned out to be the abbot, disrespectful and disrespectful." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"The master stayed up all night, but when he came to this guest room, didn't he see the beauty of a few female donors, and he had evil thoughts?" Xiao Fan asked with a smile.

"Isn't the master a flower monk?"

"Haha," the old monk laughed.

"The donor is ridiculing the poor monk again, and the poor monk is over the age of Jiazi, I am afraid that he has more than enough heart but not enough strength." The old monk laughed, but he was very happy.

"Hehe, you monk, you're a wonderful person." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Why not?" The old monk looked at Xiao Fan and smiled.

"All living beings in the world can be Buddhas, and everything is a Buddha if you stick to your heart," the old monk said with a smile.

"The master's Dharma is profound, and I admire it," Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"When I was young, I saw a monk in the next place, thinking that he was the only master I had seen in my life, and it is said that he was also born in this Shaomu Mountain, and now I listen to the words of the master, and I think of that person, but Erer." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Does the donor know that person is respectful?" The old monk asked.

"The man called himself Hongshinobi." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"If you want to make me a monk, say that I have a relationship with the Buddha, and when he achieves positive results in cultivation, he will not enter the six realms and ascend to the Western Bliss." Xiao Fan said lightly.

"Oh, I don't know how the donor answered?" The old monk asked with a smile, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"I said, you old bald donkey, you will deceive people and ascend to the Western Bliss, aren't you dead?" Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Eh," the old monk opened his mouth and looked at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan had a hint of playfulness in his eyes, pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, which seemed to be a good feeling.