Mu Bang Xiang is also inevitably vulgar, and he fought his way out of many women, carefully stuffed the runes he bought into his purse, and hung them for Mu Bai when he was ready to go down the mountain.

"Big buffalo, buy me one to keep you safe!" Li Yan took the purse in her hand and dangled it on her fingers.

Mu Bangxiang hurriedly snatched it back and put it in his arms, then turned around and glared at him fiercely: "Hmph, you guy is more cunning than a fox, I think it's someone else who should ask for a peace charm." ”

"Cut, I think you're just stingy." After getting along for so long, Li Yan has long figured out Mu Bangxiang's temperament, in addition to spending money generously to Mu Bai, she can pick as much as she can on others.

After being seen through his thoughts, Mu Bangxiang didn't feel embarrassed, now it is better than before, but the money in his hand still has to save some flowers.

"Look where." Li Yan suddenly bumped her hand with his elbow, and looked in the direction he pointed, and it turned out to be the little novice.

Xiao Shami stared at the monk doing business in a daze, his face full of disdain.

Mu Bangxiang immediately became interested, walked over in three or two steps, and looked at him with a smile: "Little monk, you should tell me what happened." ”

Xiao Shami didn't even look at her, turned around to touch the prayer wheel, and his empty hands couldn't turn the prayer wheel again, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand, a little thin, with some small scars on it, slowly turning the prayer wheel, which instantly made people feel a lot of meditation.

The little novice glanced at the noisy woman on the road: "Thank you." ”

Mu Bang Xiangwan smiled, snatched the food box in Li Yan's hand, and after opening the lid, he revealed the golden vegetarian roast duck roll inside.

"Little monk, taste?"

Xiao Shami showed a slightly stunned expression: "I'm already dead, can I still eat the food of the world?" ”

"Can you smell the scent?" Mu Bangxiang slapped his hand in his direction.

The faint fragrance of the beans startled the little novice, and for the first time after his death, he was able to smell the aroma of food.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Xiao Shami picked up a piece of vegetarian roast duck roll, took a tentative bite, and the crispy tofu skin and the salty aroma of the seasoning exploded in his mouth, and he never dreamed that he would be able to taste the taste of food again.

Even so, the little novice only tasted a piece and stopped.

"Ask, what do you want to know?"

Don't look at the little novice is only eight years old, with a beautiful face, he has a wise root at a glance, and his words and deeds are quite monk-like.

"How did you die?" Mu Bangxiang didn't bother to go around the bend, and asked directly.

Although Li Yan is also very curious, this is too direct!

"I was expelled from the division and accidentally rolled off a cliff and died." Unexpectedly, Xiao Shami's answer this time was particularly painful.

At this moment, Mu Bangxiang couldn't figure it out: "Since you weren't killed, why do you still insist on guarding this temple?" ”

"In this time of decay, I want to see this temple fall with my own eyes." The little novice's voice was flat, but the words he uttered were staggering, and it was strange to think about the devout believer's hope that the temple would fall.

Mu Bangxiang wanted to ask again, but the little novice returned to the way he first saw him, three steps and one knock, respectful and sincere.

On the way down the mountain, Mu Bangxiang was still thinking about this matter, and Li Yan next to her bit the plum "squeak" and "squeak", she looked at him a little irritably, and just wanted to speak, a plum was stuffed in her mouth.

"It tastes good, you taste it."

Mu Bangxiang didn't have any way to take him, so he took a bite obediently, it was sweet and sour, and the taste was not bad.

"This Zishan temple on the top of Zishan has produced many high-ranking monks in the past, so the incense is particularly prosperous, and it is the most prestigious of today's presiding master Kongming." Li Yan raised his eyebrows, "Under the fame, who knows which is true and which is false?" ”

"Phew" Mu Bangxiang quickly spit out the nucleus and continued to ask: "If it is really such a high monk, why would the little novice say that the rites and music are broken?" ”

"I once had the privilege of witnessing the last high monk Master Void, when he was alive, the temple focused on preaching the scriptures, promoting the Dharma, and exhorting the world to be good. Li Yan muttered, "It seems that this high monk is like you, and he is a master of money." ”

Mu Bangxiang didn't pay attention to this thing and scolded her, just thinking about what kind of person Master Kongming in Zishan Temple was.

After going down the mountain, as soon as the two of them entered the yard, they saw Mu Sanwei carrying two cabbages and standing next to the chicken pen silly.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Mu Bangxiang hurriedly walked over, and just lowered her head to meet the longing eyes of the hens.

Mu Sanwei was still laughing stupidly, as if he hadn't heard what Mu Bangxiang had just said.

Mu Bangxiang became more and more anxious, and just wanted to say something, when he heard Li Yan shouting at the top of his voice: "Sanniang, why are you here?" ”

Mu Sanwei rushed to the courtyard gate with two cabbages in his arms, and when he saw that the door was empty, where there was half a figure, he just wanted to ask what was going on, but when he turned around, he smiled ill-intentioned at Li Yan, and he immediately came back to his senses.

"Little bastard, I'm not done with you." Mu Sanwei smashed the two cabbages in his hand hard, Li Yan took it, jumped onto the roof, and looked at it with a smile, so angry that Mu Sanwei blushed and had a thick neck, and shouted that he wanted to go to the house to get a ladder.

In the end, she was stopped by Mu Bangxiang, and she pulled Mu Sanwei, who was angry: "Dad, do you really like Sanniang?" ”

Mu Sanwei, who has always been thick-skinned, actually stood up and lowered his head as shy as a little daughter-in-law.

"Don't pretend, we'll see it for a long time." Li Yan, who was squatting on the roof, teased, "Old ghost, don't be a fool dreaming, Sanniang doesn't look down on you." ”

"I'm going to kill you." Mu Sanwei rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with Li Yan, but he finally fell in love with each other, and this kid actually cursed him.

"Li Yan, take the cabbage and feed it to the chickens." After the order, Mu Bangxiang pulled Mu Sanwei into the hall, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "Shun Shun Qi first." ”

After taking a sip of herbal tea, Mu Sanwei also calmed down, and he was a little embarrassed to look at Mu Bangxiang.

"Girl, are you definitely ashamed of eating tender grass for your father and old cow?"

"That's not it, if you two really love each other, I won't stop you, but are you sure it's not your shaving head and the burden is hot?" Mu Bangxiang figured it out, it would be good if Mu Sanwei found a companion, but Sanniang was willing?

Hearing this, Mu Sanwei was also at a loss, it was indeed he who moved his mind, but what Sanniang thought in his heart, he really didn't know.

Seeing his depressed appearance, Mu Bangxiang couldn't help but comfort: "Daddy, I think you might as well find an opportunity to ask, if you succeed, forget it, so as not to drag you to make yourself uncomfortable." ”

Mu Sanwei didn't speak, he didn't plan to give up Sanniang, but he just had to plan how to make her tempted.