When the old beggar hurried back to the ruined temple, what he saw in front of him was the following scene. In the faint morning light, Du Fanglin rolled up his sleeves to his arms, stroked the top of the little monkey Yuan'er's head with one hand, and played with the wreath of grass leaves that seemed to have just been braided with the other. The Stone Heavenly King, who was sitting next to him, held his heavy stone head, as if he hadn't figured out why there was another person here.

"Where did you just go?"

"Clothes! Clothes! ”

"The so-called monkey and crown literally means that the monkey who envy humans cleans itself and puts on a beautiful hat." And the well-dressed beasts have the same reason. But no one told this allusion to the monkey, so I made it up casually.

The white-haired monkey is smart and clever, although it only has a face that looks like a human, and its demeanor has begun to break away from the beast. This means that the old beggar who adopted the child was well raised.

"Mu Monkey...... And the crown! Yuan'er recited the new vocabulary, but he couldn't see the helpless look of the old beggar holding a bamboo pole behind the mountain temple.

"Why do monkeys wear clothes?" Du Fanglin sat on the only clean straw mat in the ruined temple, the folding fan was placed on his knees, and he raised his hand uprightly to put the grass blade wreath on the top of the little monkey's head, and adjusted the direction with satisfaction.

"Why?" Yuan'er scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Because, Yuan'er wants to learn from humans!" Next to the stone king raised his hand, this was a stone statue of a demon in the temple, overweight, so he sat in the dirt pit, the clothes on his body were actually painted pictures, and later wrapped himself with a curtain, which looked less like a person than a white-haired little monkey.

"It's to dispel human hostility." Accidentally turned into a Confucian sound, Du Fanglin slowly rubbed the monkey's head: "Dressing up, nourishing its qi, slowly, the original little monkey will become one with the surrounding humans, and in the end forget that he is a human or a monkey, and forget that the heart of the non-Wu race must be different, it will be easy to be caught, skinned and boneless." ”

Yuan'er shuddered.

Shi Tianwang rubbed his arms and muttered, "It's terrifying. ”

The old beggar continued to support his forehead, whether the master was lecturing or intimidating, be careful that the future apprentices would have a shadow on the human race.

Du Fanglin ignored the shadows in the corner of the house: "Then do you imagine why human beings wear clothes?" ”

"Humans? Clothes? Yuan'er asked.

"And remember, there are always those who look more ornate than ordinary people, especially those who hold prayer beads or wear a crown ...... gossip"

The old beggar didn't dare to think about whether the content of the follow-up lecture was "Mu Monkey and Crown" or a deeper level of "well-dressed beasts", so he hurriedly stopped this topic so as not to lead the three sects to war, and took the initiative to appear from outside the broken temple, coughing lightly and straightening his clothes: "Master." ”

"Old beggar, you're back!" Shi Tianwang breathed a sigh of relief, although he didn't know why he was relieved.

Du Fanglin stood up with a fan, and the flowing sleeves naturally hung down to the wrists, still unmessed, and solemn: "Little girl." ”

This is another Confucian Fuyan Mountain Spring and Autumn inkstone, as if what everyone saw in their eyes before was actually a fake Du Fanglin.

The corners of the old beggar's mouth twitched, and he motioned to Shi Tianwang: "You and Yuan'er go to the neighborhood to pick some wild vegetables first, and then I will cook porridge for you to drink." ”

"Cook porridge! Cook porridge! Yuan'er happily stood up and clapped her hands: "Old beggar, it's delicious." The little white monkey carried the wreath on the hairy head and jumped up and down to follow the stone man and leave.

"Yuan'er, you go a little slower." Shi Tianwang said that it was a little unbearable to keep up with the speed, "Go slower, Mai is so fast, wait for me." ”

It wasn't until the two figures ran out of the dilapidated mountain temple that the old beggar breathed a sigh of relief. Yuan'er, this kid has some wisdom, so it's not surprising that he entered the eyes of the master early. It's just that there is always something strange in his heart, even after he went to the mountain to apprentice, he didn't get a few blue eyes from the Spring and Autumn Yan Master, and now half of the martial arts he uses are comprehended by walking in the martial arts in his early years, and most of the remaining Confucian mastery that is rarely exposed is usually taught by his brothers. In the eyes of the ten of them, Master Du Fanglin is definitely not a person who is easy to get along with.

"How?" Du Fanglin said.

"The Buddha Swallowing Boy has been sent to Haoranju, although Yun Miao did not say anything, he did not show obvious refusal." Not counting the teacher's side, in terms of age, Siya Miscellaneous Shilang is actually roughly the same as Lin Wushuang, but who let the old beggar go to apprentice on a whim back then, and he actually passed the academy test and was accepted by Fuyan Mountain. If you want to talk about the foundation of martial arts and the knowledge of the four arts, Si Yaza Shiro admitted that he was ashamed of himself in his early years, and later this "master" was also sincere.

The old beggar also has a pride in his heart, and most of the other people are in their own way. Du Fanglin never minded this.

"Okay." Du Fanglin's folding fan knocked into the palm of his hand. In this way, there will always be an excuse to pull Lin Wushuang out of the turtle's shell again, and it can be regarded as solving a problem for Su Zhen before the time of Wanshengyan arrives, and find a safe and reliable place for the Buddha Swallowing Boy. "When I go back, I will tell you that it is true, and set the Pangu Xuan Cave as a trap, and it will not be in vain for your hard work to travel overnight!"

It's not hard, and when I come back, I seem to be a little more frightened. "The Xenomorph Demon Realm did such a thing in the Dao Realm back then, even if the master didn't care about it, the disciple would not let the demons be reckless in the Suffering Realm." The old beggar leaned on a bamboo cane: "Now that the demon fire has been destroyed, and the battle of Hanhai has also come to an end, I don't know what the demon world will do next." My friend sword monk Xuanlian is also considered a help, if necessary, the disciple can go to contact. ”

"There's no hurry." Du Fanglin folded the fan and moved forward a little: "What do you think of Yuan'er?" ”

"Although smart, after all, he is young." The old beggar reacted quickly, isn't it, the little monkey has not yet turned into a human form, how much more time does it need to be raised?

That's not what it means. It's about another thing. The little apprentice is very good at teaching children, and his observation seems to be a little lacking, and there are some dangers to pay attention to in the martial arts.

Du Fanglin: "You should have seen the Buddha sword on this trip." ”

The focus is on the Buddha's sword, and the Confucian voice is read a little.

As soon as he said this, a certain feeling of disharmony suddenly appeared in the old beggar's heart. Thinking about the Buddha sword, and then thinking about Yuan'er, I suddenly felt a sigh in my heart, and finally reacted!

"This ...... Impossible? "Yuan'er looks like a human again, and it's a young white ape!

"There are no surprises." Du Fanglin said in his heart, you finally found out: "Fortunately, Yuan'er is still young." ”

Not fortunately! Yuan'er's appearance is almost exactly the same as that of the Buddha's sword, if it weren't for the appearance of a little monkey, he would definitely be recognized when he was released. If you leave it alone, sooner or later, some people will think that it is one of the pinnacles of the three religions, and the Buddhist monks and Buddha swords say that there are people outside who have a loss of virtue. But now the vice-monkey looks ...... Anyway, it won't be the Buddha sword that has an affair with the monkey.

"This, there must be something else!" The old beggar was shaky and barely kept his composure: "What does the master think? ”

"I naturally believe in the Buddha's sword theory."

Du Fanglin said in one sentence: "But others, not necessarily." ”

The old beggar held his forehead, once he was reminded, he might not be able to look at Yuan'er's face again in the future.

"So take advantage of the present to find the root cause of it and prevent future troubles." Du Fanglin kindly reminded.

is a disciple and grandson, that is, his own family, he never plans to send Yuan'er back to the hands of Buddhism, and he doesn't mind using power to oppress others when necessary:

"Do you understand?"

"Understood." The old beggar frowned, then relieved. There is always a root in the wonder of the world. Since it is absolutely impossible to cough with a Buddha sword...... Let's start with Yuan'er's life experience, and it will always come to light. Siya Zashiro also sincerely wants to accept the next generation for Fuyan Mountain, and all aspects must be considered. Yuan'er will one day fade his hair and become a complete human fetus, and he will not be able to settle down in the future!

"I'll take care of this matter." The old beggar promised.

Fight for the innocence of the Buddha sword!

Very good, the effect is achieved.

When there is something to do, Du Fanglin folds the fan and leaves, and he retires: "Then I will come and go, and I will contact you again if I have something." With a wave of his sleeves, he turned around and left, and in an instant his figure was already ten feet away.

In the mountain temple, the old beggar reacted for a while before he realized that his master had been teasing Yuan'er here for a long time, but it was actually intended to be a Buddhist sword? "Old, the reaction is too slow......" Qi Qian paused, who is older between him and Du Fanglin?

After dark.

Far southeast of the Central Plains.

Behind the brilliant lights on all sides of Penglai, a blue bird with a peach blossom flew from the darkness, swept high above the lights, and entered a dark house through the pane. Then the candle flame flickered in the room, faintly illuminating the golden room, reflecting a round and jade figure wrapped in embroidered gold thread and red satin fur behind it. That is the owner of Penglai, the owner of the house, Jin Bazhen, who is full of pearls and green hair and black hair.

"It's you again!"

The blue bird stopped next to the gilded lampstand, and as soon as his beak was loosened, the peach blossoms fell, and a light posture like ink marks appeared: "Has the golden girl seen the message of the cloud people?" "It is the voice of Du Fanglin, the master of the Spring and Autumn inkstone.

Jin Bazhen's tone softened slightly: "If it weren't for that, how could I allow you, the bird, to disturb the tranquility of this place again." ”

The smiling Penglai of the Yingge Yan Dance, is there really anything quiet at all?

The peach blossom phantom didn't refute either, looking at the movement as if he was quietly sticking out a fan forward. Jin Bazhen said: "Even though there is a letter from a good sister as proof, I still want to say, the colorful clouds are given to you, I hope you cherish yourself!" If I find anything wrong, I will laugh at Penglai's strength, and I will also hire someone to level your Fuyan Mountain! ”

"I still need something." The peach blossom phantom said again in the air: "Dragon heart and phoenix tail!" ”

Jin Bazhen immediately frowned.

"There are countless famous calligraphy and paintings in Fuyan Mountain, you can choose a piece of compensation by yourself, and give a piece of inscription written by the owner of the Spring and Autumn inkstone to add to the head." The Peach Blossom Phantom gave generous conditions: "At the same time, I promise not to violate the principle of anything!" ”

What makes the Lord of Xiaopenglai excited is the latter condition.

"Deal." Jin Bazhen said: "Let the blue bird lead the way, and I will send it to you by the red horse." ”

"Okay." The phantom folded the fan: "There is labor! ”

Refreshing people do refreshing things. Jin Bazhen's cuffs were swept away, and the lights went out.

The bluebird leaves the window, followed by a red chariot and horse galloping into the sky! When the blue bird flew back to the suburbs, it stopped on the ink fracture fan that Du Fanglin leaned forward. The golden cart driven by a crimson horse also descended from the Milky Way, and the light around it was dazzling.

The stuff is here.

This effect is also very appropriate!