Seeing that time was passing away little by little, but the black qi had not changed, everyone was inevitably a little impetuous.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Is anyone home? Lord Sheng, the poor road is Li Zhenren next door..."

Before the words fell, a rough voice came from outside the door, saying, "Cheng Xiao Shi, Cheng Shi, open the door quickly." ”

However, before everyone in the courtyard could react, there was another trivial noise outside the door.

"Get up, old bald donkey, don't squeeze me."

"Stinky old man, don't be unreasonable, it's obvious that you pushed me."

"Old bald donkey, you are also a monk, how dare you do it."

"Stinky Taoist, the poor monk also made his words clear today, you, don't force your words. Forget it, the old man doesn't have the same knowledge as you. ”

Then, the rough voice continued to raise the volume and said: "Cheng boy, open the door quickly, if you go to sleep again, something will happen." After that, he said angrily: "I said stinky old way, you squeaked, I really don't know if you came to see the excitement, or came to help, what it looks like." ”

No, seeing that there was about to quarrel outside the door, Cheng Shijia and Sheng Yuyi no longer dared to delay, and immediately left to open the door.

But, seriously, it's not to blame that they didn't open the door in time, but the two outside the door, which is so interesting.

Li Zhenren is emaciated, with crane hair and a childish face, and fairy wind bones. It's a Taoist who lives in the courtyard next to them, Qingyue Temple. These days, it is even more like a familiar thing with Sheng Yuyi, and they have a good conversation. No, as soon as I saw a black gas surging next door, I also rushed to help as soon as possible.

And that rough voice is from the White Horse Temple's master of the ring of anger, and also the younger generation of Master Huijing. And this person's figure is quite plump, walking and shaking, with a little joy, very down-to-earth.

It's just that the Dharma name abstains from anger, and it can be seen that this master's temper is indeed not very good. But I don't know why, this stubborn master insisted on saying that Cheng Shijia had some Buddhist fate, and repeatedly persuaded him to become a monk. If Mo Keke hadn't come forward and said that they would be getting married, this master of abstinence doesn't know how long he would have to make trouble.

In this regard, the master of abstinence can only express deep regret. After all, it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy a marriage.

However, although this door was opened, the mellow master of the abstinence actually directly knocked the emaciated Li Zhenren into a stumbling one. Fortunately, at the last moment, the master of abstinence also took Li Zhenren back.

It's a pity that Laguila, he didn't spare anyone in his mouth.

"I really don't listen to persuasion, how many times have I said it, the stinky Taoist priest should eat more, I really don't know when I will be able to remember it for a long time."

Hearing this, Li Zhenren on the side did not hesitate to shake the knife over and retorted: "You old bald donkey eats a lot, but it's not the same useless, it's really a living dung machine." ”

As soon as the words "manure-making machine" came out, the onlookers didn't know what to say. In the end, this should be persuaded to fight, or should be withdrawn, so as not to fight between the two people and accidentally injure their own people.

And as a result, as everyone expected, Li Zhenren's words were enough to jump on the spot with the anger of the master of the ring, and when he turned around, he roared angrily: "That's more useful than you stinky Taoist priest." Look at you, with your small physique, you still come to Bigu from time to time, and sooner or later you will starve yourself to death.

What's going on? You still stare at me, what's the use of you staring at me? How? If you stare at me, you will learn to fly with your sword, hehe~"

"You can't fly with a sword, and it's better than if you can't learn the Shaolin Mixed Method. I don't know which monk in this world carries two rolling pins every day to punish demons and eliminate monsters, hehe~"

"I said you stinky old man..."

"Well, why don't you two masters come in first?"

No, seeing that the two masters were about to fight, Mo Keke also hurriedly interjected. After all, no matter whether people help or not, you can't let people fight at your own doorstep.

And Mo Keke's words also made the two masters recover some of their senses a little.

Well, maybe a lot of sanity.

Why? Because it was only a time to turn his head, the angry and thunderous master of the ring of anger became a smiling and cute fat monk.

With this contrast, Mo Keke felt from the bottom of his heart that he could award an Academy Award to this master.

As for Li Zhenren, he dusted off his clothes slightly, and when he looked up again, he looked like a standard indifferent person, a master outside the world.

Of course, don't look at the two of them's changing faces, so quickly, but once their eyes swept to each other, it was really every pore of the whole body, exuding disgust.

Fortunately, after entering the courtyard, Cheng Shijia and Sheng Yuyi also hurriedly separated the two masters. At this time, the two masters also shifted their focus to the black gas above the courtyard.

After a long time, the master of abstinence and hatred was puzzled and said, "Lao Li, look at this black qi, how can it gather qi for so long?" ”

"You don't know, how would I know?" In the face of the inquiry of the master of abstinence, it was obvious that Li Zhenren did not have a good attitude.

It's just that just when Mo Ke Ke was at the end of the peaceful dialogue between the two, the master of the abstinence waved his hand seemingly casually and said, "Don't make trouble, what about being serious?" ”

I don't know why, it's obviously a conversation between two half-hundred-year-old monks, and Mo Keke actually heard a little coquettish.

And Li Zhenren, who heard the words, also pouted his lips to himself, and said with an arrogant face: "Only serious people can speak well, it's really..."

"Really? Can you talk well, you old man, how do you grind and chirp? ”

No, quit the temper of the master, that's what it says. Fortunately, Li Zhenren didn't care very much, and said dissatisfiedly: "What is grinding, don't be noisy, I'm not observing." ”

Hearing this, the master of abstinence also lost his temper, and said in pieces: "Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, it's true..."

The tone is more like a child who hasn't asked for candy.

Fortunately, after a long while, Li Zhenren spoke again: "Fatty, come here, take a look at the edge of the black gas, whether there is some looming golden light flashing." ”

No, he was called a fat man's master of abstinence, and when he heard the call of his old friend, he also trotted away, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Li Zhenren, followed the direction of Li Zhenren's finger, and while observing carefully, he said in amazement: "Hey, don't say it, it seems that there really is." It seems to be an object of my Buddhist family.

It seems that this black gas is restrained by something, so it gathers gas and disperses it at the same time, so no matter how it gathers, it has not become the climate. ”

Looking at the serious analysis of the master of the ring of anger, Li Zhenren inevitably ridiculed again: "Look, don't you understand again?" ”