"Brother, okay, why do you have so many wishes? Others have to have an opinion. ”

In fact, the iceberg little devil didn't make any wishes, just listened carefully to the Zen sound.

Urged by Xiao Changle, the iceberg little demon king frowned, got up, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Then, find one of the monks in the temple.

When the monk saw the little demon king of the iceberg, he was surprised and surprised, as if he was very familiar: "Xiao Ping'an, why are you back?" ”

"Come back and see Master." Iceberg Little Devil Road.

The monk nodded: "The host should be in the backyard, you can find it yourself." The host will be happy to see you. ”

The little demon king of the iceberg nodded, took Xiao Changle's hand, and walked towards the place guided by the monk.

Although he has never been here, the little devil of the iceberg is familiar with it, as if he has lived here for a long time.

Xiao Changle was curious: "Brother, have you been here?" ”

"Nope."

"But you don't even have to look at the signs."

The little devil of the iceberg groaned: "I have been here many times in my dreams. ”

Xiao Ping'an will have nightmares, but he will have quiet dreams, and he often wanders around this temple in his dreams, so it is very familiar.

The little devil of the iceberg took his sister directly and walked to a courtyard in the backyard that was not open to tourists, through the hollow wooden window of the courtyard, you could see a young monk wearing a white robe, sitting on the tatami mat in front of the hollow wooden window, drinking tea quietly alone, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and on the low table in front of him, there was also a chessboard of Go, which seemed to be halfway down.

The little demon king of the iceberg bypassed the moon cave gate, walked into the courtyard, walked into the antique wooden house, and stood at the door: "Master, can I go in?" ”

"Who are you?" The host put down the delicate ceramic teacup in his hand, and his eyes swept out of the door lightly.

"Master, I am Ping'an." The little devil of the iceberg decides to impersonate his younger brother to the end.

"You're not him." After saying four words, Van Si said, "Come in." ”

Xiao Changle followed his brother, he was stunned, this host was so powerful, "Great monk, how do you know it's not?" ”

"Peace is not so regular."

Xiao Changle: "......"

The little devil king of the iceberg didn't care, he walked straight to the window, saw that the tatami mat opposite the Fan Si presided over the air, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged: "The deity is Ping'an's brother, borrow his body, and want to come over and consult the master about something, if you are offended, please forgive me." ”

When the iceberg little devil saw the chessboard on the tatami mat, he picked up a sunspot and dropped it on the board.

Xiao Changle also climbed up and sat down next to his brother: "Master, my brother is very good at playing chess, I can accompany you to play a game, and my brother is here to consult things, but this public move is sincere, thank you master for taking care of my brother." ”

Xiao Changle took out an apple from Xiao Ping'an's schoolbag: "Oh, this is a thank you gift." ”

Van Si glanced at the apple, this thank you gift was really not sincere at all.

Fan Si looked at the two children in front of him, but he didn't expect Xiao Ping'an to have brothers and sisters, which he had never expected in four hundred years.

As soon as Xiao Changle put the apple next to the chessboard, his little hand was clasped by Fansi's two fingers.

Xiao Changle frowned, and was about to attack, but his little shoulder was pressed by the iceberg little demon king.

Fan Si put two fingers on the pulse of Xiao Changle's wrist and checked her pulse.