74 Front... Dry?
Listening to the familiar mountain song, Xu Xian couldn't help but start humming, picking herbs at the same time.
"Good looks..."
At this moment, Fahai, who was meditating under a tree, felt that someone was approaching, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was such a handsome Lang Jun, so he stepped forward to talk.
"Little second brother, what a look."
"It turned out to be a master, disrespectful."
Xu Xian, who was listening carefully to the song and collecting medicine, was startled by this rich voice, and got up to see that it was a big monk with a white beard.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
Fahai put his hands behind his back and said in the distance: "Let me ask you, is it good?" β
Xu Xian also looked into the distance, although the tea picker didn't see her, she could still hear the moving singing, so she smiled: "It's good, delicate, like a lark." β
"There's a better sound in the world, you don't know."
Xu Xian was stunned, "What sound?" β
"The lion roars at the evening drum and morning bell, and there is no Amitabha Buddha in the southββ"
It was this Buddha horn that shocked Xiaoqing who fell from the sky, and she was not stupid when she fell, and she was angry when she fell.
Xu Xian was startled by this voice and staggered a few steps, almost not standing still, "Wow... Master, your voice is so loud! β
Fahai laughed a few times, "It's not that the voice is loud, but the power is great, the little brother hasn't heard of it, right?" The mana is boundless, and the sea cracks and the mountains collapse. β
Xu Xian frowned, "I don't know, what kind of law is the sea, I haven't heard of it!" β
"If you can hear the word Fahai, it can prove that you have Huigen, and the poor monk is Fahai."
Fahai put his palms together and laughed three times, and the frightened Xu Xian shook his head again and again, and wanted to run away with a small hoe.
"Since the little brother has a wise root, he should follow the poor monk and spend eternity together..."
Xu Xian sighed in his heart, what, this means that he wants me to become a monk? No, no, the lady is still waiting for me to go back! What's more, she just got pregnant...
Thinking of this, Xu Xian said: "Master, I don't understand what you mean, it's not early, I want to take my fetal pills home to take care of my lady, she just got pregnant, and she can't do without me." β
Xu Xian was about to run away with the basket, but Fahai refused to give up and kept chasing him, "Little brother... Little brother..."
"Fahai stop!"
A roar of the lion that is not inferior to Fahai came from a distance, startling the birds on the mountain, for a while, the sky changed, Fahai saw from the other end of the sound source, an elegant woman, supported by a woman in Tsing Yi, walking towards him.
Fahai couldn't help but take a closer look, this woman in Tsing Yi was obviously a goblin, but the air pressure exuded from this woman's body was an existence that he and this goblin combined could not match.
"Dare to ask who is coming?"
Out of politeness, Fahai saluted the two women.
"Sister! Qing'er? Why are you here!? β
Xu Xian hurriedly ran over and hid behind Wan Buyu, "Sister, why is your face so bad!?" β
"Don't you need to ask! Isn't it the old bald donkey! β
When Xiaoqing saw Fahai, she was angry, is this old bald donkey going to destroy other people's families? Obviously a monk, why do you want to meddle in the affairs of Hongchen!
"Huh? How could Elder hurt you? β
Xu Xian was still struggling, and Wan Buyu raised his hand to stop his chatter.
With a straight look, Wan Buyu took a few steps forward and said to Fahai: "Fahai, as a cultivator, please respect yourself, Hongchen's affairs, don't bother you to interfere, disturb your own cultivation, if you don't have a positive result, don't blame me for not reminding you!" β
"The words of the donor, the poor monk does not understand."
Fahai clasped his hands together and shook his head, he really didn't understand who this person was.