"Out, out of the dead!" With a deafening shout, the Grandmaster rubbed his head with his eyes loose and looked at the farmer in pain.

……

The two stared at each other for a long time, and the farmer finally asked, "Are you......?" You are? ”

Grandmaster looked at the torn and crimson wedding dress, pointed at himself, and said with a smile: "Lou Lanqing." ”

At this time, Su Hui drove the horse over, and as soon as he arrived in front of the two of them, the horse seemed to be unable to bear him heavier than Mount Tai, and he stumbled! In this way, the first meeting between Grandmaster and Su Hui was Su Hui rolling and crawling and kneeling and calling him a good brother-in-law

"Good brother-in-law, quick, go change your clothes and go to the church"

"Oh." The Grandmaster whispered in response.

After suffering the blow he least wanted to suffer and the pressure that had accompanied him for 16 years, through personal consciousness and identity, the Grandmaster suddenly chose to temporarily change his memory, and lived the whole person into Lou Lanqing with his own understanding of Lou Lanqing

"Do you remember?"

Grandmaster nodded in astonishment, and he asked calmly, "Who are you?" ”

"In addition to reminding you of who you are, I'm going to tell you a secret." Qingliu didn't answer his question directly, and his words surprised the grandmaster.

"Say."

After a while, Qingliu said: "You still have a younger brother"

The Grandmaster said, "Brother? ”

Qingliu said: "Want to know? ”

Grandmaster frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembling, "Someone told you that you suddenly have a younger brother, what will happen to you?" ”

Qingliu smiled, "Little monk." The little monk is your younger brother. He knows that you exist and is looking for you, so confess to him. ”

The confession in Qing Liu's mouth is a call for help, and the grandmaster understands very well that from the moment Lotte lived in Loulan Mansion for a long time, he had doubts about his identity, and the day Ling Qi came back, he happened to reveal the fact that he was not Lou Lanqing, and those glasses of mint wine also confirmed that he was not Lou Lanqing.

And why has he been slow to expose him, he must want to find out Lou Lanqing's whereabouts from him.

And Ling Qi and Grandmaster Gong have another layer of cause.

On the way to Kyoto from Loulan Country, he heard a very grinding sound of stone and sand grinding on the edge of the deep valley, so he walked to the edge of the cliff and followed the sound and lowered his head to see, Ling Qi dragged Pan Song, and at this time his face was as white as a face, it can be seen that his strength is very prostration, and behind him is an endless abyss, when Ling Qi saw the Grandmaster's house, as if he had seen a living Bodhisattva.

"Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and I will save this person." Grandmaster Gong thought to himself, but his hand had already firmly grasped Ling Qi, and before he could think about it, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and Grandmaster Gong's hand suddenly couldn't help but feel numb

Ahh

A sound of clear force fell to the bottom, and the gravity-defying Grandmaster knelt back a few steps in amazement.

…

He trembled and frightened, knelt back a few steps with his hands folded, leaned on the edge of the cliff and said, "There is no strange, there is no strange." I wanted to save you, but ...... There is no blame, no offense. With that, the Grandmaster's forehead slammed into the sharp stone sand.

Bang –

"Deep Valley?"

Grandmaster nodded, and Qingliu said, "Then you can be careful of him." ”

The caution in Qingliu's mouth is not the caution of not saving and biting back as understood by the grandmaster.

"Thank you." The grandmaster said, and Qingliu was gone.

"Lou Lanqing, his skin is rough and his flesh is very thick, fight again!" The official drank a little wine, a smile appeared on his flushed cheeks, but he said viciously.

"But... It's been nearly two days in a row, and I haven't woken up yet, isn't it ......" Xiao Gong said, and Lotte's words suddenly echoed in the official's ears.

He can't die. ’

Helpless, the official stood up and kicked the grandmaster with his chin in his hand, his hand reached out to his person, breathing evenly, and his heart rhythm calmed.

"Boss, this person can't be evil, right?" Xiao Gong looked at the blackened Yin Tang Dao of the Grandmaster's house.

The official is not an idiot, and the little servant said: "I heard that the king of Loulan dug up the grave and raped the corpse, I am afraid that he has something unclean." ”

The official nodded, and Lotte brought Luo Sheng over, but Luo Sheng shook his head, "This disease can only be cured by the little monk." ”

"Looks like you've messed with something unclean." The official muttered.

Lotte nodded deeply and left.

After the little monk finished the affairs of the Golden Shadow Palace, it was already a long time to serve Gong Yu, and it took a while for him to walk towards the prison.

When he saw the Grandmaster's Stable, his mind began to feel an indescribable confusion, but the Grandmaster's consciousness was unusually clear.

The little monk looked at the face that was becoming more and more red and purple and cold as frost, and immediately recited the golden text in his mouth, and the golden text that came out of his mouth was erected in a circle around the grandmaster's house, and he didn't know how long it took him, and there was still no way to wake up the grandmaster's house, and he didn't know when Lotte stood tall behind the little monk.

Lotte said: "What's wrong with him?" ”

The little monk said: "Maybe you fell into the yin corpse, maybe you provoked some evil, maybe it's neither." The little monk paused, and then said: "The prison is a tidal and yin land, and the two yin can't collide." ”

Lotte nodded and said, "Then, he will leave it to you." ”

After hearing this, the little monk nodded respectfully, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he brought the grandmaster to the Golden Shadow Palace.

Tonight, the little monk made a method for the grandmaster to summon spirits and remove evil spirits, and to remove qi and pollution, so tired that he didn't close his eyes all night, and he opened his eyes and continued to recite golden texts for the grandmaster.

The next day, his whole body was numb and unbearable, and the primordial spirit on his body was also consumed, but looking at the grandmaster's little bit of recovered qi and blood, he suddenly had an indescribable joy.

He retreated from his side and prepared a medicinal bath for himself.

Grandmaster had a confused dream from last night flashing in his mind, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he rolled out of bed out of control.

He rubbed the pain on his body painfully, looking at the large and small scars on his hands, new and old, "Maybe it's a dream, it's not credible." "But he had a heart palpitation, 'Or be credible.' Presumably the immortal pointed out, so I have to try it anyway. ’

Suddenly, the fragrance of medicine floated in front of his nose, he covered his nose and probed around, the green lantern ancient Buddha, the three clear and three quiet areas, Mo Dao is not the territory of the little monk?

The Grandmaster covered his nose thankfully, blushed, smelled the medicinal fragrance with difficulty, and walked towards the front of the Navy.

Orchid!

The grandmaster watched Lan Cao freeze in place, the first time I met my younger brother, could it be that I, as my brother, want to enter as a perverted voyeur?

"Nope." After that, the Grandmaster retracted his front feet and was about to turn around, but the little monk had already discovered him.

"Awake?" The little monk said lightly.

The Grandmaster still covered his nose and kept approaching the little monk, and said, "Thank you." ”

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. How can I thank you? ”

The Grandmaster replied with a smile, and the little monk grabbed a piece of clothing and draped it on his body, spun away from the barrel, and stood in front of the Grandmaster's Stable, who was not frightened by his sudden move, but stretched out a hand towards him.

Seeing that, the little monk swept past the grandmaster's side with a look of ignorance, the corner of the grandmaster's mouth hooked, and he retreated sideways, and made a disgusting grimace towards the little monk, the grandmaster didn't know what force to slash through the middle finger of the little monk, and in the small hole that was poked, red beads suddenly came out like a sweet spring.

The little monk waved his hand, withdrew his hand, and turned around to give the grandmaster a note, but the action of the grandmaster made him stop the movement in his hand.

"Brother." The grandmaster was afraid of being heard, so he whispered under the root of the little monk's ear.

The little monk looked at the blood beads that melted together in disbelief, and his backhand palm shattered the wound of the grandmaster's house, his blood beads scattered, and the little monk flicked it tightly, and the blood beads of the grandmaster's house were bounced into the water bucket behind the medicine bucket, and then squeezed out his own blood and bounced in.

Tick –

The surface of the water faded into a circle of ripples, and the blood of the two beads slowly blended together.

…

The little monk was very happy, but his happiness could not be shown on his face casually, this time, he smiled lightly in an arc, "How do you know?" ”

Naturally, the grandmaster is also happy, and with a younger brother, he will no longer be alone in the future!

The Grandmaster said, "Someone told me"

The little monk said, "Who?" ”

The Grandmaster said, "The man in the dream? ”

The little monk said: "What person? ”

…

The Grandmaster complained, "Where do I know who he is?!" It just broke into my sweet dreams for no reason, but it's not bad, tell me such good news. With that, he smiled.

The little monk was always vigilant, afraid that others would have bad intentions, and said vigilantly: "Men and women? ”

The Grandmaster scratched his head, "It's a man who listens to the voice. ”

The little monk nodded, purr! Hunger strongly protested and demonstrated in the stomach of the grandmaster, and the grandmaster smiled awkwardly, and the little monk understood.

"Isn't being a monk the most important thing about three clear and three quiet? How can you have good cultivation if your six roots are not purified? The Grandmaster said to the little monk while gobbling it up.

The little monk said: "How do you know that I am practicing the Buddha's way? ”

The sect master took a sip of soup, soothed his throat, and said, "Look at you dressed as a Buddhist, I'm afraid the world will know that you are cultivating Buddhism." ”

The little monk pulled the beads in his hand, and then didn't speak, he wanted him to eat it well, and then he would talk about it after eating, but where did the sect master know that the little monk meant this, and said, "You don't eat?" ”

"Eat silently." The little monk closed his eyes.

…

After a while, the little monk said: "What is your surname?" Masterpiece? ”

Grandmaster said straightforwardly, "Don't you know? ”

…

"Grandmaster, always remember your brother's name! Little Kid~"

…

The little monk said: "I am only one year younger than you. ”

……

After the little monk and the grandmaster said the reason, the grandmaster hated his jokes very much, and instantly gave himself two slaps.

……

The little monk's gaze moved an inch towards the grandmaster, and said, "It's useless to slap your face, you have to slap your mouth." "The little monk originally meant that the face is right, what are you doing with your face, if you want to hit it, you will hit this leaky mouth.

The grandmaster said, "It's really my good brother, you can!" ”

The little monk smiled and nodded, "You have won awards, and you are also my good brother." ”