The father and son tacitly glanced at each other, then looked away, silent.

Wen Xuan saw that there were more silver threads on his father's head, and wanted to help him carry more of the burden on his shoulders; Wen Xianzhong saw that his son's face was much more resolute, and wanted to cut some more obstacles for him.

Zhou had just prepared the meal, but there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Can't you let people have a good meal?" Zhou was extremely dissatisfied, and glared at Wen Xianzhong again.

Wen Xuan smiled and patted Zhou's arm, "I'll open the door, maybe it's Brother Mu and they're looking for me?" ”

Zhou slapped his head, "I forgot about this, go and find Chong'er and Ying'er for dinner." ”

After Li Nanniang died, Mu Ying was taken care of by the Zhou family, and she loved her in every way, as if she was her own child.

Wen Xuan replied with a smile: "Don't worry about it, Brother Mu said that he wanted to take Ying'er to the back mountain tonight to hunt some game to eat, Ying'er was drooling when she heard it, and she must be unwilling to come to me, the master of the precept hall, to eat fasting." ”

"That's good, that's good, my memory is really not as good as before when I'm old." After hearing this, Zhou's heart was a little relieved, for fear that he would snub the two children of the Mu family.

Wen Xuan opened the door as he spoke, only to see that it was Peng Yingyu and Guo Putian's master and apprentice, and Guo Putian was still carrying a huge burden behind him.

"Hall Master Peng? Are you going down the mountain? Wen Xuan asked in surprise.

Wen Xianzhong heard Wen Xuan's words and hurriedly stood up and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave?" Come in and talk. ”

Peng Yingyu was not polite, she stepped in with a big belly, and her eyes lit up after glancing at the fasting on the table, "It seems that Peng Mou has a good mouth!" Before leaving, you can also eat the meal prepared by Mrs. Dun's sister-in-law. With that, he sat down and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, just like the owner of the house.

Zhou and Peng Yingyu have also been familiar with each other for a long time, knowing the frank nature of this wine and meat monk, they laughed instead of anger: "It's a pity that my son is now the master of the Discipline Hall, otherwise I will ask him to hunt some game for you and come back to satisfy your hunger." ”

Peng Yingyu slapped her round head, scratched the ring scar on her head, and sighed: "I regret that I shouldn't be this Laoshzi monk!" ”

He immediately looked back at Guo Putian and admonished: "Don't waste time all day after me, an old immortal!" Learn from others, ask a mother-in-law to have a son, and enjoy the joy of family in your old age, so as not to come to this world in vain! ”

Guo Putian's face was still a kind smile, listening to the master's words and nodding again and again, no matter how polite Wen Xuan was, he refused to sit down, and he refused to let go of the burden on his body, just stood behind Peng Yingyu in a regular manner.

Zhou knew that they had something important to discuss, so he excused himself to prepare some more food and walked away.

Wen Xuan cautiously looked outside before closing the door.

"Don't worry, Hall Master Wen, no one is following." Guo Putian reminded.

Wen Xuan politely replied: "My position as the hall master is just a false position, and it is really embarrassing for senior brother to be called like this." ”

Peng Yingyu didn't wait to swallow the food in her mouth, so she tilted her head and interjected: "False position? This false position is even my eyes, Ren Mingjiao changes and develops in every way, the precept hall is as immobile as the Dinghai God Needle, the hundreds of disciples in the hall are extremely loyal to the Mingjiao, and everyone is an elite who can take charge of himself. ”

Wen Xianzhong had already sat down and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, motioned for Wen Xuan to come over and sit down to eat, and then stared at Peng Yingyu and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?" ”

Peng Yingyu looked at Wen Xianzhong like an idiot and said, "All the things to be done in the mountains have been done, what are you doing here?" It's annoying to die of grinding with those old conservative stubborns all day long. ”

Wen Xianzhong knew that he was jealous that he had a good son, so he didn't care about his arrogant attitude, and squinted his eyes to confirm: "It's all done?" ”

Peng Yingyu was even more angry when she saw Wen Xianzhongyun's light appearance, took a bite of the steamed bun fiercely, and muttered, "The kid of the Han family has already passed through my anger." ”

The Han boy? Could it be that it has anything to do with the former sect leader Han Qiong? And listening to what he means, it seems that the status is not low? Wen Xuan fell into deep thought.

Wen Xianzhong immediately coughed lightly, and glanced at Wen Xuan.

Peng Yingyu immediately understood, but glared at Wen Xianzhong and said: "Okay, you are an old immortal, you even have to hide your own son from your own son!" ”

Wen Xianzhong sneered: "You don't have a son, how do you understand the difficulties of being a father?" ”

Peng Yingyu was so angry with him that she wanted to scold but was choked by the steamed bun in her mouth and couldn't speak.

Guo Putian immediately patted the master on the shoulder, and Wen Xuan hurriedly handed over a bowl of tea.

Wen Xuan said roundly: "Master Pengtang's disciples are all over the world, and my father is actually very envious in his heart, so he is embarrassed to say it." ”

Peng Yingyu was a little deflated, looked at Wen Xuan and said: Whether it is against your heart or not, it sounds like a human saying. ”

Wen Xuan replied softly: "What the late life said is true, not to mention that there is a loyal disciple like Senior Brother by his side, that Senior Brother Zou is really the best among the people, and there are many strange schemes in Hangzhou City, if there is no Senior Brother Zou to help me at the Lingyin Temple Festival, I am afraid that it will be difficult for me to get out." ”

After hearing this, the old and unserious monk Peng showed a rare heaviness on his face, and said calmly: "I don't know people and faces, but I don't know my heart, isn't Qiu Si also my disciple?" Peng Mou thought he was smart and entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, how could he have expected that this son would recognize the thief as his father, be willing to be an eagle dog of the court, and kill the siblings of Mingjiao! ”

Wen Xuan was relieved: "The saint still has a mistake, you don't have to blame yourself too much, I believe that when the troubled times are together, the other senior brothers will have the opportunity to show their talents." ”

Peng Yingyu showed a smile at this time, "You kid is really listening to what you say, it's just that, I'll give you another gift today." ”

After that, he pushed all the plates and chopsticks in front of him aside, and then with a wave of his big sleeves, a few copper coins were scattered into the air, and when they settled one by one, he closed his eyes after glancing at them, and the fingers of his right hand quickly pinched up.

Although Wen Xuan didn't believe in things such as looking, divination, and touching bones, it was not easy to refute, so she had to let Peng Yingyu "play tricks" here.

After a while, Peng Yingyu opened her eyes and said with concern in the tone of an elder: "Xuan'er, if there is a major matter in the future, you should retreat as advance, and you must not be presumptuous and murderous!" ”

Wen Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and immediately thanked him: "Wen Xuan should remember it in his heart. ”

After Peng Yingyu took the hexagram, she patted her stomach and got up, "I'm full, Peng is gone!" ”

Wen Xianzhong instructed uneasily: "After all, the Han family kid is young and vigorous, you must not follow his wishes in everything, at least now is not the time to start an incident." ”

"Don't worry, I know it." Peng Yingyu smiled and nodded, and then said goodbye to the Wen family and left.