With a heavy sound of opening the door, a Taoist boy about six or seven years old wearing a small yellow robe stuck his head out of the gate, and it was the time of sunset, especially at the top of the mountain, which was almost facing the sunset.

The orange sunlight reflected Su Yan, making the little Taoist boy squint subconsciously.

"Master?"

At this moment, because of the refraction of the sun, Xiao Daotong couldn't see Su Yan's face clearly, but he saw this shirt that he was familiar with.

"I'm still eight precepts, open the door quickly," Su Yan walked with soft feet and hungry stomach, and his face was unhappy at the moment.

Xiao Daotong's face suddenly changed: "Don't open it!" ”

Su Yan didn't speak, he directly grabbed Xiaobai and threw it over, Xiao Daotong subconsciously caught it, and then a scream that seemed to pierce the eardrum sounded, and Xiao Daotong disappeared.

Xiao Bai clicked, seemed to be very aggrieved, for the sake of unnecessary trouble, Su Yan put Xiao Bai away, and then pushed open the door of the Taoist temple, and led Xiao Hei in.

"Bold fanatics, dare to break into my Baiyun Temple, don't you want to live?" As soon as Su Yan entered with his front foot, seven or eight young Taoist priests with brooms and latte hairpins surrounded Su Yan at once, and there was a little Taoist boy full of tears and sobbing beside him.

"Hey, hey, I'm the benefactor of your Taoist temple, you know this person!" Su Yan also didn't have the strength to joke with them anymore, he was really hungry.

After all, I didn't eat for a day, and I was about to go back to Pingyang City for dinner, when I met such a stubble, I fought hard, and lost half of my soul power, and then accompanied Zhou Qing to act, crying and laughing, and then walked hundreds of miles of mountain roads without stopping, even if the robot was about to run out of power.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong with you, what's going on?"

"Aren't you in a Taoist temple......

…………

When everyone saw Su Yan helping Zhou Qing off the mule, they recognized Zhou Qing at a glance, but at this moment, Zhou Qing was covered in blood, as if he had been robbed by a strong man.

At this moment, Zhou Qing opened his eyes slowly, and Su Yan hurriedly looked overjoyed: "Big brother, how are you feeling, let's go to Baiyun Temple!"

"Big brother?" Everyone was surprised for a while, and then looked at Uncle Shi, and actually breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Yan, it's really troublesome for you, send me back to the room." ”

"Okay big brother, where is your room?"

"I know, I know, uncle, I'll help you."

"It turned out to be Xiao Qi, okay."

……

A young Taoist priest hurriedly helped Zhou Qing to his room, and everyone knew that Su Yan was to blame at this moment, so they hurriedly apologized, and of course Su Yan accepted it.

"These are all trivial things, after all, it's my eldest brother, you hurry up and get me something to eat, I'm starving." Su Yan waved his hand.

"Okay, Uncle Xiao, I'll wait here to prepare." Unconsciously, Su Yan became the little uncle of this Baiyun Temple, and everyone dispersed in an uproar, preparing meals, cleaning guest rooms, and taking medicine for injuries.

Su Yan let go of Xiao Hei and let it go for a stroll by itself, while he waited in front of the kitchen door, a little slowly, Su Yan looked at this unpretentious Taoist temple.

At present, there are about fifteen people in the entire Taoist temple, and it seems that the Guan Master, that is, their master, has gone down the mountain to see people, but it is estimated that he will be back soon.

Guan Master, Zhou Qing, the junior brother, plus himself, has become the three masters who lead this Taoist temple, which is amazing, but just a few people, with a high status, it feels so boring.

"Humph!"

Just as Su Yan looked around, the little Taoist boy who was crying before snorted when he saw Su Yan looking, but he was holding a tray with tea in his hand, which was explained by the senior brothers.

Why should I let myself serve this very bad little uncle?

Su Yan was immediately happy, this little child is probably not weaned yet, and he also has a trace of regret for scaring him before, after all, it is very cute.

"What's your name?" Su Yan didn't even look at the teacup, and directly picked up the purple clay pot and drank it.

"Poor road two white!" The little Taoist priest introduced himself, and Su Yan almost squirted out a mouthful of tea.

"Erbai, you are still poor, who gave you the name, aren't you Taoists all Xuanjizi, Xuanzhenzi, Qiu Chuji and the like?" Su Yan asked strangely.

"The poor road is still young, and I don't have a Dharma name for the time being, and besides, this is the name my master gave me." The little Taoist priest was indignant, his face was flushed, and he looked at this so-called little uncle wearing his master's clothes strangely, aren't you a Taoist?

[Anchor, you're too much, what a cute little Taoist! ] 】

[Anchor get out of the way, I want to kiss my little brother.] 】

[Such a cute little Zhengtai, why can you see through the red dust! ] 】

[Anchor, on behalf of the majority of mothers, I seriously reprimand your previous behavior and must apologize. 】

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This time, it turned out that everyone was standing beside this Erbai, hey, this is an era of looking at faces.

Su Yan squatted down: "Erbai, right, I have a little friend named Xiaobai, introduce you to him?" ”

[Anchor, you dare! 】

Before Erbai could speak, there was a sudden threat in the live broadcast room, which made Su Yan embarrassed, otherwise he would close the live broadcast room first?

When Xiao Erbai heard this, his face was suspicious, because at this moment Su spoke in a calm tone, like a big brother next door.

"Forget it, if I want to tell you a story?" Su Yan looked at the kitchen and saw that the rice was still steaming, and it was estimated that it would take a while, and the tea was not full.

"As an apology to you before!" Su Yan said, I have to say, this Taoist temple is very wonderful, although Su Yan is still hungry, but his heart is gradually calming down, when he thinks of scaring such a small person with a skeleton just now, he does regret a little, and besides, people still call themselves little uncle in a milky voice.

"Okay, okay!" As soon as he heard that there was a story to hear, Erbai suddenly swept away his previous depression, hurriedly moved the small bench, and also gave Su Yan one, he couldn't sleep at night before, and the senior brothers would tell it to themselves, and the master would also tell it, but after listening to it for a long time, he realized that they would have so many of them over and over again, and they would memorize it.

One day, I went to my uncle to listen to a story, and finally came out of the room with a pale face, and had nightmares for several nights, and never heard any good stories again.

Su Yan touched Erbai's head dotingly, coughed dryly and said: "Once upon a time, there was a child, the same size as you, his name was Ma Liang, one day, he suddenly picked up a magic pen, what this painting will become true, painting cows will plow the fields, painting chickens will crow, so Xiao Ma Liang was happy, and he painted ten suns in the sky." ”

"Ten!" Xiao Erbai seemed to be very surprised, looked at the sunset that had not yet sunk, and gasped: "Wouldn't that be hot to death!" ”

"That's not it, so, there is a person named Hou Yi made a big arrow, a few times, and shot nine of them, this shot is enjoyable, and I want to shoot the last sun down, but I didn't expect that with a shake of my hand, I shot crookedly, and shot a big hole in the sky!" Su Yan continued to talk nonsense.

Xiao Erbai listened to it with relish, but this story was completely different from what ordinary senior brothers told him.

"And then, and then!" Xiao Erbai hurriedly urged.