Fortunately, he extended his hand to Shen Qiu to help him into his seat, but he still accepted it, and sat down with Shen Qiu's hand. But he took Shen Qiu's hand and stroked it lightly: "Grandpa has been thinking about you for the past ten years, I just want to find you, I want you to be my granddaughter-in-law, and give me a big fat grandson......"

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Zhao, I'm ......" Shen Qiu looked at the old man's already white hair, and his heart suddenly felt a little sour. The big fat grandson was naturally born, and he had two more for the rest of his life, but Shen Qiu still felt a little guilty and didn't know where he got up. Full of my heart.

"I haven't waited for you, grandpa, I'm not in good health, and later, I got sick, which means that we have no fate, no fate."

"......" Shen Qiu definitely didn't dare to take it, saying that we have fate, and looked at Zhao Zihang. Heart, if I say that there is no fate, will I provoke this person again?

Hang Shao shook his head at her, and said softly to his grandfather: "Grandpa, Qiu'er makes tea for you, it is Pu'er ...... you can drink."

"What I like is the big red robe......"

Old Man Zhao let go of Shen Qiu's hand, straightened his waist, and began to look around, and then looked at Long Bo and the others who were around, and then looked at Shen Qiu, who had already returned to the front of the tea table, his eyes were straight, and the direction was also fixed, which was very wrong:

"You, sure enough, girl, am I going crazy?"

"Grandpa Zhao, even if I'm crazy, you won't, your old willpower, that's not comparable to mortals." Shen Qiu glanced at Hang Shao, what is wrong with Grandpa Zhao, what he said was a bit chaotic and incoherent.

"You're making tea? There's a guest here! Only then did Old Man Zhao's eyes turn to the monk sitting on the cushion, his head was motionless, his eyes were stunned, and others looked more and more wrong when they looked at him.

Shen Qiu couldn't help but feel a little flustered, followed his gaze to look at the monk, and saw that this master was sitting upright, maintaining a reserved smile on his face, as if he was a sitting statue. Once again, he glanced at Hang Shao next to the old man. This person's expression was nervous, which made Shen Qiu a little panicked,

"Most, Grandpa Zhao, I just started, this master is ......" Shen Qiu's voice was not less, but Old Man Zhao laughed:

"I saw you in my dreams, you are Master Ximu!" The voice was a little happy, and the man stood up.

Shen Qiu was stunned for a moment, what is in a dream, but after all, the old chief is the old chief, and he actually knows the name of this monk. But when he looked up and saw Zhao Zihang's pale face, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Ximu smiled and pointed to the sofa behind Old Man Zhao:

"Old general, sit, that's a dream...... Don't count, it's over! ”

"Really in the past? I didn't expect to see you here, old dragon, do you think I'm getting more and more confused. ”

"You ......" Longbo, who had been listening to the side, asked himself, what did he want to say about me, when were you not confused? But as soon as he raised his eyes and saw that his eldest disciple was making a fuss at him, he had to change his words: "How come, you have always been a wise person!" ”

"I'm confused, I remember, you told me that I broke your thousand-year-old inheritance of Longmen, and you will never see me again, and said that when we meet again is when we settle accounts in the Hades Palace, as a result, we will meet again! Am I dreaming again? ”

"Did I say that?" In those years, when the eldest disciple was said to have lived for a few years, he didn't say a lot of things, but he couldn't remember it, so he shouldn't have said it. "I didn't say that."

Although this is very similar to his own tone, I really don't remember it. Shen Qiu was afraid that the two would quarrel again, so he hurriedly handed over the tea that had been divided: "Grandpa Zhao, Uncle Long, please drink tea!" ”

Grandpa Zhao's teacup is a tea cup, and Long Bo is impatient with this small cup and a small cup, his is a hand-held pot.

Seeing that the tea had already been brewed, Lombard raised his hand and went to the coffee table to get his own special kettle.

Old Man Zhao took the tea and took a sip, put down the teacup, and picked up the conversation: "You said it." ”

"Okay, you say it, I'll say it!" Long Bo had already seen that something was wrong with Old Man Zhao, and he didn't insist on his words. glanced at his apprentice, shut up and drank tea, and the account was naturally recorded on Zhao Zihang's head. Zhao Zihang comprehended the affection and gratefully accompanied the master with a smile.

When Old Man Zhao saw that he recognized it, he let go of this word, looked at Ximu again, and made a memory, for a long time: "What about your junior brother?" ”

"He, he's trying to persuade a donkey to become a monk."

"Isn't it voluntary to become a monk?"

"Sometimes you have to cross. And he went to do the work. ”

"In the dream, you are persuading people not to become monks, why is it wrong in this life?"

"Let's not talk about the past, we have to look forward."

"Can't get by, they can't be together, they're father and daughter!" Old Man Zhao glared at Ximu. He pointed at Zhao Zihang.

"It's not!" This time Keiki replied very dryly.

"Yes, I dreamed."

"That girl's name is Xia Qing, not her, what do you say?" Ximu smiled and refilled the tea for himself, who called the person in front of the tea table was already stunned.

Ximu's voice is very transparent and goes straight to the heart. "Old general, you had a dream, in the dream you had another dream, a pillow of Huang Liang is a life, you can see the past life, I think, this is the meaning of the Buddha, you also believe it!"

"I believe it! In this world, there is no Xia Qing, Xia Qing is Xia Qing... It's Shen Qiu..."

"Have you found all the people in your dreams?"

"Some people, I can't see clearly... There are some people I haven't seen..."

"In fact, people pay attention to fate, and some people are just friends of a lifetime! Xia Qing is also here, and the old general ......"

"Is that so? So who is Shenqiu? In my dreams, who is Shen Qiu? ”

Shen Qiu on the side was terrified when he heard this, and he had already left the tea table and went to Zhao Zihang's side. Xia Qing and Xia Qing are all acquaintances.

"Shenqiu is cause and effect, Shenqiu ......"

"No, monk, you remember wrong, I remember well, Shen Qiu married Jiang Xiaozi, I saw it, one of my military commanders, yes, it is Shen Jianye......" Old Man Zhao said this, staring at Shen Qiu: "You can't marry Jiang Xiaozi, he will kill you, he is a wolf, he will kill you......"

Shen Qiu's heart was pounding like a drum when he heard it.

"I don't have ......"

"You have, I saw it, you were burned to death by him in a car......"

"And then?" Shen Qiu looked at Old Man Zhao, he was a little scared, but he was also a little excited, he was also very curious about what would happen after he died...... Zhao Zihang was busy on the side and said: "Grandpa, I said it was a dream, no, how can you take a dream to talk about ......"

"Then, I woke up, but I saw the hand that knocked the brakes off, and it was his!"

"Okay, Grandpa Zhao, then I remember, I won't marry him......"

Shen Qiu's little heart was about to jump out of her mouth, but she said stubbornly, as if she didn't, she didn't understand it at all! Shen Qiu hypnotized himself.