Wang Shuyan didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to introduce him, "The old man in the black suit sitting in the middle is a real estate developer in the city, Hong Chou, who has a close relationship with my grandfather. ”

"Does he know your grandfather isn't dead?"

"My grandfather now lives in the countryside, fishing and drinking tea every day, did not tell anyone, don't look at this person with a loyal face, but is thoughtful, ruthless, let's put it this way, there is no fuel-efficient lamp here, come here is nothing more than to show off, but also covet the blessing of the master of the 'dry water', the master of the 'dry water' has an object, Buddhism has no 'enlightenment', this holy vessel is' The rosary carried by the master of dry water, accompanied by decades, the spirit of the law was originally very rich, and the master himself burned incense praise, rolled the chime, brake board, please sage, open the inner wisdom, but it is the best in the world! ”

"The master won't cheat you people who cherish their lives out of their money, right?" Luo Bo was thirsty, took a sip of tea and drank it, but felt that the tea was bitter and unbearable, and frowned slightly.

Wang Shuyan glanced at him, "You think you are as greedy for money as you, the master said that it was given to people who were destined, and they didn't receive a penny, and the greater benefit of this huge temple, in the future, the renovation and maintenance will also sign a contract with the person looking for it, don't underestimate that this temple is not big, it is also a fat water, and more importantly, it is a matter of face!" ”

Robb was not interested in these, looking at these well-dressed guests, he inexplicably felt a sense of distance! I just feel that the tea is bitter and sweet, and the clear sweetness moistens the throat and clears the lungs.

The silver-haired and thin old man next to Kong Yuming, his temples on both sides were slightly raised, and his eyes were staring at him, like a master of internal strength in the novel, Luo Bo glanced at him, and the old man smiled slightly, and actually left the table and walked towards them.

Could it be that he saw that he was not human? Robb plucked an osmanthus flower, but broke the remaining fragrance in one hand.

"There is a lingering fragrance in your hands, smell the roses, the old man doesn't look like ordinary people!"

Luo Bo didn't know whether he was accosting or probing, and replied politely: "Eat whole grains the same." The same fart and shit, nothing different! ”

The old man didn't expect him to answer so vulgarly, and was slightly stunned, "Wonderful, wonderful, Yamamura Noo, was given the nickname 'Miaomu-kun' by a friend, I don't know what the two little friends call them?" ”

Luo Bo said his name generously, the old man stretched out his hand to shake hands with Luo Bo, but the palm of his hand secretly exerted force, Luo Bo was light and clear, and the ancient well was not wavering.

"What do you call a little friend?" "Miaomu-kun" stretched out his hand to Li Chai again.

You guess just about to answer, he felt as if his palm was caught in a vice, and he grinned in pain, "Li... Li Chai. ”

The old man added a little more strength to his hand, and said with a light smile: "The little friend is humorous, the old man is called 'Miaomujun', he can only guess the artifact, and he can guess the name of others." ”

Li Chai sweated profusely and stomped his feet, "Li Chai, really, Li, Li Chai!" ”

Luo Bo grabbed Miaomujun's wrist with his left hand, and I tried my best, "When we meet in Pingshui, it's not good to snap if you don't agree!" ”

The old man's wrist hurt, and he hurriedly put down Li Chai's palm, his wrist trembled slightly, but it was bruised.

Miaomujun thought to himself that this person has a lot of strength, isn't it a foreign master invited by Xiao Nizi of the Wang family, but he is even more contemptuous, this is not a martial arts arena, what is the use of getting a martial artist, he still looked at Li Chai, "Xiaoyou is not ordinary, the aura in his body fluctuates, but it contains the Holy Fruit Neidan?" The old man is willing to buy at a high price! ”

Luo Bo was shocked that this person was really a bit of a Taoist, and even the life-saving Neidan in Li Chai could be seen, and Li Chai had already said coldly, "Don't sell it!" ”

The old man laughed sadly, "Farewell!" ”

Li guessed and said: "This person is so capable, he actually saw that I have Neidan in my body?" ”

"Big fart, I didn't even see that I was a zombie!"

When Li Chai, he put his mind at ease again, "With you, I feel very secure!" ”

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Over there, Hong Chou also talked with Wang Shupheasant cordially, and the content was nothing more than "If you have difficulties, find Uncle Hong, and go to the soup to fight the fire".

Luo Bo and Li Chai waited for all the guests to arrive in boredom, and those people politely greeted each other, only Li Yuming at the top was cold and silent.

At this time, a monk wearing a yellow robe walked slowly, and Wang Shupheasant said to Luo Bo: "This is the disciple of Master Dry Water, presided over by Kong Ming!" ”

Everyone stood up and saluted, Kong Ming clasped his hands together, and bowed his head slightly, "Everyone came from afar, entered the hospital to step on incense, and your lips were wet with autumn tea, but what difference do you feel?" ”

Those rich people who are used to eating abalone and bird's nest every day have no desire when they smell the taste of astringent tea.

Everyone hurriedly picked up the tea and tasted it, but the tea was cold, and the taste was even more bitter, and everyone was embarrassed to spit it out, just like drinking Chinese medicine and swallowing it, only Kong Yuming spit it out, but the silver-haired old man next to him drank it in one go, and he didn't know the taste.

Kong Ming looked at the statues of all beings, his eyes full of inquiry.

Sun Muyue frowned, "This kind of bitter tea, but the master deliberately brought it to make everyone remember the bittersweet tea!" After saying that, he thought he was humorous, but no one responded.

Hong Chip held the teacup and asked rhetorically, "What does the master mean by this?" ”

Kong Ming's gaze fell on everyone, and the silver-haired old man snorted coldly: "So it's mysterious!" ”

Kong Ming looked at Wang Shuyan again, and her face was slightly red: "I didn't drink it!" ”

Kong Ming was silent, looking at Rob Bo standing under the tree, his teacup had already been empty, "Master, it's just delicious, you see, I've drunk it all!" ”

Kong Ming pointed to the crowd and said, "Some of them don't drink, some spit it out, and some drink it in one go, and you alone say it's delicious!" But a lie? ”

"It's really bitter when you first eat it, but it will slowly become sweet and delicious in your mouth, and I realized that only when you taste it can you taste it!"

"Hahaha, you're right, lonely, boring, lonely is like this tea, how can you taste it if your heart is not quiet? The so-called adventure things, maybe there are people who are destined, and people who are destined, people who need to be sincere, everyone goes to various places to find the holy relics of enlightenment, but they have not thought about whether the things they are forced to be in line with the fate, whether they are just dead things, this game, you will inevitably fall into the next place, but this female donor, do not lie, if you don't drink, you don't drink, just like Qinglian! ”

Everyone didn't like it, "We drank our feelings in vain!" ”

Miao Mujun stood up and scolded angrily: "Everyone is here to discuss with each other to open the holy relics, everyone takes out their own treasures, some people like it, some people are willing to cut their love, everyone discusses it again, each is happy, how can there be so many things!" ”

Kong Ming still smiled, "Then please give your treasures, the world is so big, and the poor road also wants to see the world!" ”

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