Wang Meng was already sitting on the main seat, and Wang Rulin was sitting at the bottom of him, both of them looking at the arrogant old monk Wuzen with surprised expressions.

The old monk mentioned his junior brother, his eyebrows fluttered, he looked triumphant, and only two words were written on his body: 'Tsundere'.

Wang Meng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Chan, why bother making such jokes, Mingxiu Zen Master had many disciples back then, but most of them died early, you are the only closed disciple of his old man's family, how can there be a junior brother, although when Mingxiu Zen Master sat down, the old man could not go in person, but that day, the master and the old man had been there, and I had never heard them say that Mingxiu Zen Master had another apprentice besides you!" ”

"Amitabha, monks never lie!" The old monk of Wuzen said: "Lao Gao does have a junior brother, if your Wang family can invite him, Lao Gao will go to refine this Jiuyang Dan, if you don't invite him, don't blame Lao Gao for not agreeing!" "The old monk knows that Chen Mo looks very gentle, but in fact he is very arrogant, he is the kind of person who you respect him a foot, and he also pays you a foot, the most important thing is that he is not profitable and cannot afford to be early, with the attitude of the Wang family, I am afraid that if I find the door, I will offend Chen Mo 100%, and then Chen Mo's kid will not care what your Wang family is, after all, he is the only cultivator in the world today, when he thinks of this identity, the old monk's waist is much harder, he will not say it stupidly, so that the major families will use all kinds of means to win him over, At that time, what part of his enlightenment will be there? At present, the two of them have confirmed the name of the senior brother, and the friendship is also good, and it is all up to him to be reborn in the future, how can he let others know that he is a cultivator. Isn't that a competitor for yourself!

In short, Chen Mo will not get used to the Wang family, and when the time comes, he will start and invite him, the old monk Wuzen can take this opportunity to leave the Wang family, and not get involved in the affairs of the Wang family, and end up quiet, if the Wang family really has the ability to invite people, with Chen Mo's cultivation methods, the success rate of this Jiuyang Dan refining is undoubtedly more than fifty percent certain. Failure was avoided. And if the refining is successful, the Wang family's big house is bound to receive a great favor from its own family, even if it offends some people in the Wang family, it is worth it.

"Oh?" Wang Meng nodded in surprise. It is possible that it is really an apprentice secretly accepted by Zen Master Mingxiu. The outside world doesn't know. Then he said: "I don't know who this master's surname is?" Can you live in Zhenlong Temple now? ”

"Father, don't believe in this old monk!" Wang Rulin picked up a cup of tea that had been brewed on the table, and used the tea lid to flick the tea leaves floating in the cup. While bowing his head and taking a sip, he took it in his mouth, and said angrily to Wang Meng: "It's all excuses, what junior brother, I have checked his bottom, there are a total of thirty-six monks in the entire Zhenlong Temple, of which in addition to the old monk, only four are martial artists, the two in front of me, and two are in the temple to watch the family, both are the apprentices of the old monk, I haven't heard of another monk at all!" ”

The old monk Wuzen glanced at Wang Rulin contemptuously, and sneered: "Lao Qu really makes you look down on him, Lao Qu's junior brother is not a monk, but the old man takes the apprentice to take him in, but he has the skills of the family teacher, if he helps, this Jiuyang Dan is at least eighty percent sure, he now lives in your Wang family's ancestral land, Jiangsong City, surnamed Chen, Chen Mo!" ”

"Chen Mo?" When Wang Meng heard this name, he didn't know what it was, but he was a little familiar.

At this moment, with a sound of "poof~", I saw Wang Rulin squirt out all the tea in his mouth, forming a white mist, fortunately, there was no one opposite him, otherwise he would have to spray it all on the other party's face.

"Ahem~" Wang Rulin is also a profound martial artist, but at this moment, his face became extremely red after choking on a sip of tea.

"Dalin!" Wang Meng shouted in a trembling voice, and then his figure flashed, and he came to Wang Rulin's side in an instant, his palms slapped behind Wang Rulin, and a strong and domineering force was continuously transmitted from his palms towards Wang Rulin's body.

Half a minute later, Wang Rulin's face returned to normal, and Wang Meng closed his efforts at the same time.

"How does it feel?" Wang Meng asked in a deep voice.

"Father, I'm fine!" Wang Rulin's face was a little more red.

"Was it poisoned again?" Wang Meng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why didn't I find a large amount of cold poison in the meridians in your body?" ”

"Father, you misunderstood!" Wang Ruling gasped and said, "I was just taken aback just now, so I choked on the tea!" ”

"You ......" Wang was speechless angrily, and secretly scolded his son for not even having a little effort to nourish his spirit, and he was in his fifties, and he was so unstable, so how could he rest assured that he would pass on the position of the head of the family to him.

"Father!" Wang Rulin was ashamed and said: "I'm worried about you!" ”

"Okay, it's okay!" After all, there were outsiders present, Wang Meng was not good at scolding, nodded, didn't say anything more, and returned to his seat and sat down.

The old monk also thought that Wang Rulin was sick just now, and when he saw that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said indifferently: "Amitabha, two laymen, please ask the two of you to invite the old brother to come to protect the Dharma!" ”

"Wait!" Wang Meng was just about to agree, but Wang Ruling said urgently: "Master, dare to ask what is the name of your junior brother?" Where to stay? Can you tell more about him? ”

"The elder brother's surname is Chen Mingmo, and he lives at No. 238, Longwan Villa in the northern suburbs of Jiangsong City!"

"Are you still in school?" Wang Ruling asked rhetorically: "Studying integrated Chinese and Western medicine at Jiangsong Medical University?" Just turned 19 this year? ”

"Huh?" This time it was the turn of the old monk Wuchan to be surprised, he didn't know that Chen Mo had anything to do with the Wang family before, and couldn't help but say: "Isn't it that Wang Jushi knows the old man's junior brother?" ”

"Hahaha!" Wang Rulin laughed three times, and then looked at the old monk Wuzen with a hideous face, and said angrily: "You bald donkey, my Wang family treats you with sincerity, you actually lie with a red face and a heartbeat, and you claim that the monks don't lie, I'll call you a bald donkey!" After speaking, Wang Rulin got up from the chair and said loudly at Wang Meng: "Father, this Chen Mo is the young man who helped Xiaolian in Jiangsong City, I believe my father should not have forgotten this person's information, right?" ”

Wang Meng was reminded by Wang Rulin like this, so he remembered. No wonder I feel that the name Chen Mo is more familiar, he personally ordered the investigation of Chen Mo, and investigated his ancestors and grandchildren very clearly, although his parents disappeared mysteriously, but overall, they are still very innocent, and helping Wang Xinlian is not for any special purpose, and Wang Xinlian gave him the villa afterwards, which can be regarded as repaying the favor.

Wang Meng slowly forgot this name, but he didn't expect to hear it from the old monk Wuzen today. I can't help but be angry. Secretly scolded Wu Chan, the old bald donkey, is really dead, that Chen Mo is only 19 years old, where is the disciple of Zen Master Mingxiu, who has passed away for almost a month? The old monk just said that he would take the teacher to accept the apprentices, but although that kid has some skills. Able to resist the assassination of the three rooms of the Wang family. But it's not enough to let you, an old monk, take in apprentices, right?

However, Wang Meng did not get angry immediately. Instead, he took a breath, stared at the old monk Wuzen, and said in a deep voice: "Wuzen." You and I are old friends, if you don't want to help, but please make it clear, looking for these messy excuses, you will inevitably fall behind, lose your identity, a doll less than twenty years old, how can you become your junior brother, I'm afraid it's no problem for you to be a grandfather for him, right? ”

At the age of more than 90 years old, if he is the grandfather of a nineteen-year-old boy, he is really qualified.

The old monk Wuchan secretly scolded himself, that Jiangsong City is the ancestral land of the Wang family, Chen Mo has such a great ability, how could he not find out, but he never thought that the Wang family had actually intersected with Chen Mo, I don't know if they know that Lu Dao is a cultivator? Well, looking at the expressions of the father and son, they must not know the truth, otherwise why bother with a contemptuous expression, you two fools, you don't know each other if it's really gold in front of you, Lao Ke's cultivation is indeed not very good, but Lao Ge has lived for nearly 100 years, and this experience is incomparable to none of you!

"Amitabha!" The old monk Wuzen suddenly regretted carrying Chen Mo out, with Chen Mo's lustful personality, how did the old man know that he was lustful? There is a foreign girl and a policewoman living in the villa, I heard that there is a genuine girlfriend, isn't this stinky boy? With his lustful character, he came to the Wang family in Kyoto to help with alchemy, in case he was found to be a true skill, then the Wang family only needed to use a few beauties to win him over, and then my senior brother would be a fart?

But the words have already been spoken, and now I am going to recycle, I am afraid that it will be too late, in desperation, the old monk Wuzen had to bite the bullet and said: "Why should the old man lie, although my junior brother is young, but he is extremely smart, and his achievements in the way of martial arts may be limited, but the art of Qi Huang is really not much worse than the old man, the old man loves talent, and he wanted to accept him as a closed disciple, but he was too arrogant, arrogant, and he wanted to be the same generation as the old man, and in desperation, the old man had to accept apprentices for the teacher!" "The old monk's half-truths and half-truths sound extremely sincere, Hui Cong Huihai bowed his head while listening, ashamed, the master is so shameless to speak, obviously you are crying and shouting that you want to be a senior brother with others, people are unwilling, you still have to recognize others as uncles, forcing people to be really out of recruits, so it is difficult to be commensurate with your senior brother, and what is the limited achievement in the way of martial arts? People obviously even accept a devil like Currian easily, and you and the senior brother and junior brother cried and shouted at the beginning, aren't you always talking nonsense?

But the two did not expose their master's lies in public, but lowered their heads lower, but on the outside, they gave people a kind of reverence as if they were worshipping the old monk, but in fact, only the three of them knew what it was.

The old monk deliberately said this, just to hide Chen Mo's ability, martial arts cultivation is the mainstream these years, alchemy refining tools or something are small means, occasionally used, but not worthy of the attention of the big family, this is also one of the important reasons why the Lingnan Chen family is known as a medical saint family, but it has never been able to become a real first-class family and a top family.

In ancient times, have you ever seen those imperial doctors and alchemy Taoist priests participating in court politics?

Wang Meng was skeptical when he heard this, what this old monk said didn't seem to be a lie, could it really be an alchemy genius, and his surname was Chen, could it be that he came from the Lingnan Chen family?

"Father, Xiaolian still has this person's contact information, I asked her to call him, whether it's true or not, just ask!" Wang Rulin said.

"Not necessarily!" Wang Meng didn't want Wang Xinlian to have too much contact with Chen Mo, so he looked at the old monk Wuchan indifferently, and said to the old servant beside him: "Third brother, you take someone to Jiangsong City in person, and be sure to invite Chen Mo here!" ”

"Yes, Master!" The old man in gray respectfully retreated. (To be continued......)