"You kid cough a fart! If you don't buy wine for Lao Tzu, and you don't let others buy it for Lao Tzu, are you angry with me, my uncle? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will beat you and beat your ass to bloom?! Master Lifan glared at Master Huikong, stretched out a hand, and was about to hit Master Huikong again.

Master Huikong was frightened and wanted to dodge, but before he could take a step, Master Fan's hand had already fallen on Master Huikong's slippery head, making a crisp sound of "pop", and Master Huikong, who was hitting directly, covered his scalp with both hands and kept inhaling cold air.

"Uncle Fan, can you do it lightly in the future, and my nephew didn't say that you wouldn't let your old man drink, but he ...... It's just a little uncomfortable in my throat......"

"The monks don't speak, you kid tells lies with a clear conscience, don't think that Lao Tzu can't see it, are you right about the Buddha?" Master Lifan raised his slap, and he was about to fight, but he was grabbed by the old Liu Tou on the side, and he persuaded him: "Master Fan, don't be angry with your old man, it's not good if you're angry, your good daughter Hong, I will definitely send it to your old man this evening, you better talk about the young man lying on the ground first, after all, human life is still important." ”

"Hey...... Daughter Hong, don't forget, the old man is too lazy to be angry with this kid, and he still has to drink with his stomach. Master Lifan patted Lao Liu's shoulder, and his eyes smiled again.

Wu Feng was speechless with a face, there was no way to be fooled by Master Fan's madness, and at the same time he felt wronged by Master Huikong, it was unlucky to have such an uncle, compared to it, it was Master Huikong who had the demeanor of a monk, but he was also completely smashed by Master Fan, in front of him, Master Huikong was only beaten and angry, and he didn't even have a chance to talk back.

Moreover, this Master Fan kept saying that the monks did not speak, and even if Master Huikong did, he could only make a small mistake, and what about Master Fan? But he drinks a lot, scolds people, and is easy to get angry and angry, and wants to fight with others, all the precepts of Buddhism are almost broken for him, I really don't know how he has survived as a monk for decades.

Thinking about it like this, Wu Feng didn't dare to say it, so he could only smile and say, "Master Fan, your old man hasn't answered my question just now?" ”

"What's the problem?" Master Lifan glanced at Wu Feng, obviously forgetting all the previous things.

Wu Feng sighed in his heart, he wanted to die, and it was too much trouble to talk to this Master Fan, so he had to say again patiently: "I want to ask, is it possible to return the three souls and seven spirits sealed by the demon fox remnant soul to its place, and my senior brother can come back to life?" ”

Master Lifan touched his brain, rubbed his nose again, and then said slowly: "Originally, Lao Wei told you when he saw the wine, since you must know, then tell you, anyway, you just ran away, I can also find you, let Huikong, this kid take Lao Ke to your house, block your door and scold for a few days, I don't believe you can still rely on it......"

Then, Master Lifan walked over to Zhou Ming, glanced at him again, and then said: "Yes, it is said that as long as the three souls and seven spirits sealed by the demon fox remnant soul are returned to their places, this kid will definitely be able to live, but what about ......?"