"Gu Daoyou, since the Mohe farewell, I haven't seen you for more than 70 years, and your Daoyou technique has become more and more profound, but I don't know why you can't fall in love in this world?"

Puyang Hai landed flutteringly, rushing towards the mini version of the third master uncle and ancestor Wei Yishi, which can be regarded as a slight reflection of his identity as a disciple of Buddhism.

"It turned out to be Master Puyang!" Gu Meiwei frowned slightly, and his expression eased slightly, "I haven't seen you for many years, Master Puyang's Buddhism has become more and more profound, and Ji Dian is still just a realm where wine and meat have passed through the intestines, but now you are far better than him, and even the gentleman on the beam who steals the house has also done it." I haven't seen each other for decades, and the reunion at the first day of the new year is like this, it's really better to miss each other. ”

"I don't think Gu Daoyou will miss me, a quasi-bald donkey, seeing that I didn't shout and kill directly, but also because of the fate of the Mohe War." Pu Yanghai seemed to have a very good temper at Gu Meihao, and it was rare to smile - he didn't smile at the two King Kongs who were in the same vein on Koya Mountain, "It's just that there is one thing I need to explain, although the monks are not afraid of slander, but they are not willing to suffer in vain, I meditate at home, but it was Gu Daoyou who shot me through the floor with a sword and threw me down." ”

"When did you, a wild monk wandering all over the world, actually have a place to call home?" Gu Meiwei was obviously quite clear about Pu Yanghai's details, "Why have you been looking for so many years, and you are finally tired of finding it, and you want to stop and rest?" ”

"My peace of mind is my home!" Puyang Hai first replied very Zenly, and then said, "This room upstairs is my house, and I have been living here for the past month, meditating and practicing meditation!" ”

"Isn't upstairs Lao Fang's house? How do you say it's your home? Yong Bowen finally couldn't help but interject. The surname Fang upstairs was originally a teacher in a school with Ai Zhenbei, but he couldn't stand the cold and the trivialities of managing the children all day long, so he resigned and went to the sea, tossed it down, and now he is also a little wealthy, and he is quite close to the Ai family in the past, Yong Bowen is also quite familiar, when he was not so busy a few days ago, he occasionally went up and down the stairs to meet the Fang family, and he didn't see the intention of moving, why did he suddenly change people.

"I bought this building from Fang's family a month ago, and I have completed all the transfer procedures, which is justifiable, reasonable and legal!" Pu Yanghai took out a big red backhand and showed it to everyone, it was the house ownership certificate, and when he opened the inner page, the owner of the house was indeed Pu Yanghai's name.

"Your sister's!" Yong Bowen's face changed on the spot.

Good guy, take precautions, beware of these tantric bald asses running all day long to find trouble, I always feel that this gang of masters of magic will take a big ticket of the younger brother to kill on a windy and dark night, not to mention the first call and then kidnap Aliyun away, but I never expected that people would not play cards according to the routine he thought of at all, and they would not say anything about it, and they would buy a house and buy a house on top of his head for a long time. Thinking about it, with this great day of King Kong's ability, the first floor can't separate his ears and eyes at all, even if he farts, he can hear it clearly. Although he was busy dealing with hell affairs this month, he and Aliyun rarely went home to live, but at least they came back to live for four or five nights, when they thought that they and Aliyun were lying in bed and saying some private words, there was a person sitting on the top of his head who was watching with his ears up, and maybe he even used a spell to watch from afar, Yong Bowen felt a chill on his back, and at the same time secretly congratulated himself that his mouth was strict enough about the Qinglong Golden Fetus was not leaked in half a sentence, and he was a little afraid, It's a loss that the two members of the Ai family talked about their affairs first, and the third uncle and ancestor they attracted, if they said it first, it would be terrible, and the big thing was not good, but I was afraid that I would really have to face the tantric bald donkey who came to the door to rob people on a dark and windy night in a certain month.

"No swearing!" Ali Yun reflexively slapped Yong Bowen, and then shouted at Pu Yanghai: "Da Ri King Kong, you already know that Xiaowen is not the reincarnation of the Qinglong Golden Fetus, what are you doing all day long?" Is it true that we can't be bullied? If you kind of you draw the next line, let's go on! A manly man acts above board? If you have something to say, if you can't do it, you will have a fight, and you will live and die in a victory! ”

"What nonsense, your mother is still here, I need you to get ahead!" Mi Xiaosu slapped Aliyun with her backhand, and turned her head to Puyang Haidao, "Hey, the surname is Puyang, I don't know you, old lady, I don't know you, I was originally innocent and hateless, and I also heard Xiaowen say, what are you looking for Qinglong Golden Fetus, and I have personally confirmed that Xiaowen is not that Golden Fetus, since the matter is over, then it should be simply put down, everyone goes their own way back to their own homes, our Taoist lineage, and your group of foreign bald donkeys have never been on the right path, but if there is really something, let's talk about something." But now, it's over and you're still pestering my son and girl all day long, are you a fucking idiot or a ghost, my mother is stacking words here today, you fucking get out, or you're ready to be reincarnated, I can't think of trouble coming to us again in the next life, let's Ai family at any time to accompany us! As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was about to go to war!

Yong Bowen heard the beads of sweat on the back of his head, and he was in love with the Ai family's aunt or a well-informed person, and he even knew the tail of the ghost, but he didn't know that Puyang Haiming on the other side didn't understand, if he didn't understand, he would inevitably have some pretty eyes thrown to the blind man.

Ai Zhenbei hurriedly pulled his wife, "What's the hurry, the third master and uncle are here, don't talk nonsense, what the hell is stinky, what a mess." He said to Yong Bowen and Ai Liyun again, "The third uncle and ancestor are talking to people, what are you children's interjections, it's really rude, even if you want to scold and want to find it, you wait for the third master and uncle to leave, the elders will listen to the elders when they are there, and they will stay honest!" ”

Pu Yanghai really has the cultivation of a monk, and even a few people scolded them without noses and faces, but their faces did not change, they just looked at Gu Meiwei and ignored the Ai family.

The mini version of the third master uncle looked at the real estate certificate very solemnly, and said for a long time: "I can't imagine that you really settled here, and you don't plan to leave in the future?" "It seems to be quite important for that certificate.

"This place of peace is my home, my heart has been determined, and I don't plan to leave." Pu Yanghai carefully put away the real estate certificate, and said with a smile: "After living for so many years, now I have a home, and I practice meditation in this room every day, only to feel that my thoughts are transparent, my mind is happy, but I have made some realization!" ”

As a low-handed layman, it is difficult for Yong Bowen to understand the wit of these Shinto and Taoist masters, and he can't help but feel a little crazy when he sees the two of them competing against a real estate certificate.

Please, you two are masters in the world, shouldn't you treat money and property as dung? How can it look like a pair of house slaves, even if you want to have a house, don't show your mind on this occasion. This is a very serious topic for us to discuss, as a master, don't be half-way, okay?