Who is this man?

It's pretty good-looking.

Especially this black hair, tsk, soft and shiny.

Yuan Buzheng looked the young man up and down with his eyes, then reached out and pinched his chin, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Wangcai, is this my little angel?"

Isn't my little angel bald?

The handsome young man with long hair in front of him doesn't meet the standard of baldness?

【……】

Oh, my God! Its fairy sister doesn't even recognize the owner?

Terrible.

Wangcai's side didn't answer because of shock, and Fan Yiming noticed Yuan Buzheng's eyes and turned to look over.

Seeing the young man standing behind him, Fan Yiming's eyes became gloomy.

"Van Mo, you haven't retreated?" His eldest apprentice didn't even retreat?

It's too much, how can you be so slack in your cultivation path?!

"Master, something?" Since Fan Mo appeared, a pair of eyes have not left Yuan Buzheng.

As shocked as he was inside, the expression on his face was as calm as it was.

"Does Master agree with me to cut my hair?" Fan Mo's gaze moved to Fan Yiming's body, his expression remained unchanged, but the fluctuations in his heart were known only to him.

Now, is he still willing to cut his hair?

Van Mo asked himself, but did not get a firm answer.

Now all he thinks about is, why is the dispute here?

Yuan Budisputing: "!! "Her little angel wants to be a bald monk.

No, no, no.

"You can't shave your head, I will shave your head if you want to shave your head." Yuan Buzheng blurted out, not to mention how serious the expression on his little face was.

“！！！” Fan Mo's eyes widened slightly, obviously he didn't expect Yuan Buzheng to be able to say such a thing?

"You can't, you're already married!"

Yes, she is already married.

Not him!

As soon as Fan Mo thought of the person who Yuan Bu was fighting for, he couldn't wait to kill the other party.

"Hugh." Yuan does not disput, there is one saying one, and there are two saying two.

It's just that the consequence of her telling the truth is that the old and the young in front of her are all wide-eyed.

Fan Yiming didn't expect that his apprentice looked at her young, talented, and promising future, and thought that she was a little girl who had not started a family.

Unexpectedly, his apprentice had already married!

Which stinky boy is so blessed?

But the good fortune was also taken, and it was suspended!

Van Mo was shocked, the fight was able to take off the other party? It's a holiday, not a vacation!

There is a big difference between these two.

"And you are here to fight?" Is it because of me? Fan Mo's eyes were full of energy, which was something that Fan Yiming had never seen before.

"I'm looking for you."

In order to come up to you, I have climbed countless steps, and it is not easy for me to get old!

"Master, he has promised me to give you to me, so from now on, you are my person."

My people!

Ha ha!

That's a nice thing to say.

"Master?" Fan Mo raised his eyes sharply and looked at Fan Yiming, obviously he didn't expect that a certain master, he would promise such a thing?

In addition to strife, did he also promise such things to other people?

Thinking of this, Fan Mo's gaze at Fan Yiming became more and more solemn and deep, like a pool of secluded pools, and he couldn't wait to be able to suck Fan Yiming into it.

"Ahem." Fan Yiming coughed dryly, and then looked away.

Looking at him in the void, he nodded at Fan Mo, expressing his agreement with Yuan Bu's words.

Is it easy for him to receive a good apprentice with excellent talent?

It's not easy for him to be a master!

"......" Fan Mo stared at Fan Yiming directly, and the one who was a master was hairy.

Fan Yiming: What to see, what to see?! For the sake of the teacher, the two of you had an adulterous affair before, and now you have the moon before the water, isn't it?

When Fan Mo came to the Shingon Sect, Fan Yiming saw that he was uncertain. Although he was clamoring to cut his hair and become a monk, he didn't think so in his heart at all.

If he can't let go of the longing on his face, he can't become a qualified Buddhist disciple.

Therefore, Fan Yiming rejected Fan Mo's request and let him lead the practice and become a disciple of Shingon Sect.

Although their Shingon Sect is a Buddhist religion, they are only a branch of the Buddhist religion, and they are not a Buddhist religion in the true sense, so there are many people like Fan Mo in the sect.

Especially for talented disciples, the sect does not recommend them to be ordained monks.

"Ahem." Fan Yiming glanced at his eldest apprentice, and his eyes signaled that he was enough.

Don't think that as a teacher, you don't know what's going on in your heart!

Fan Mo is also a discerning person, and when Fan Yiming warned him like this, he naturally withdrew his gaze.

Fan Yiming looked at Yuan Buzheng, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Fan Zheng, you still follow Master and me to cultivate." ”

Someone who becomes a master is not giving up, and he just wants to teach his own disciples.

Yuan Buzheng shook his head, still refusing to do so.

“！！！” Fan Yiming stared at his eldest apprentice, there was adultery, there was adultery!

"Fan Zheng, your senior brother is not good at learning, you follow him...... As a teacher, I'm really afraid that he will delay you. ”

“？？？” Yuan Buzheng pursed his lips, "Master, didn't you say that before?" ”

"That was before, when I thought your senior brother was a cultivator. Now, it seems, that's just it. ”

What about the retreat that you have in mind for the teacher? Why don't you go into retreat?!

Fan Yiming glared at Fan Mo fiercely, feeling that he, a big apprentice, was too good at finding things for him.

If he's in retreat, isn't there nothing going on?

"Master, I just came out of retreat." Fan Mo was silent, refuting Master Fan Yiming's words.

"Master, I'll just be taught by my brother." Yuan Buzheng is still firm in his position.

Someone who is a master, look at this, look at that.

In the end, with a sigh, they were the only ones to go!

If you say it, you can't get it back!

"That'll do. Fan Mo, your junior sister will teach you as a teacher. You have to teach her well, and the teacher will check it from time to time. Fan Yiming warned.

Apprentice, don't patronize and talk about feelings, forget to teach your junior sister the real skills!

Fan Mo nodded, signaling Master Fan Yiming to rest assured.

Fan Yiming responded on his face, but in his heart, he was ten thousand uneasy.

His current mind is just like Yuan Hongtian's mind when Yuan Buzheng wanted to go to the Shingon Sect.

I was 10,000 uneasy in my heart, and I just wanted to witness the whole process with my own eyes.

It's a pity that Yuan Buzheng doesn't cooperate, they can only stare dryly.

"Master, go slowly." Yuan Buzheng waved his hand and watched Fan Yiming leave.

Fan Yiming: I don't want to go, I don't want to at all.

But under the common gaze of Fan Mo and Fan Zheng's two apprentices, he could only turn around and leave silently.

Obviously, as a master, he is the biggest.

What's more, he is also the sect master of the Shingon Sect!

Can be realistic...... It's not beautiful.

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