Shanyin suddenly said: "Since you have met Brother Shen here, why don't you go with Brother Shen and the little monk, there should be news that you are interested in." ”

"What kind of news is it, so mysterious?" asked Shen Fan.

The great monk said: "It's about the West Lake this time." ”

Shen Fan's heart moved, since he was slashed by a female neurosis, for some reason there was always an urge to die, anyway, if he could be resurrected, what was so terrible.

"Forget it... Next time. Regretfully replied.

Shanyin smiled faintly, understood Shen Fan's concerns in his heart, and said, "Don't worry, Brother Shen, the people I met this time don't have any prejudices, maybe your sister can still make friends." ”

...

The night was about to darken, and Shen Fan, under the leadership of Shanyin, came to a private manor in the suburbs.

Shen Fan grew so big, and it was the first time in history that he had entered such a tall place, so he couldn't help but ask a little excitedly: "Xiaojin, is this manor also your property?"

He had been very curious about what their sect was like, but no matter what he said, the good cause and good effect brother just kept silent, which couldn't help but make him have infinite associations.

"Of course not, the little monk is a disciple of Buddhism, Buddhism never pursues external things, even lay disciples will not enjoy such luxury. Cause replied.

While the two were talking, a personable beautiful man slowly walked out of the center of the door, raised his hands lightly, bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Master Shanguo's words have tormented my Yanyu Pavilion, if I don't decorate the office location to a more high-end level, how can there be business at the door?"

The visitor looked at Shen Fan again and introduced: "Hello, I am the owner of this Drunken Moon Residence for the time being, you can call me Xiaolou." ”

Xiao Lou's fluttering classical beauty deeply stimulated Shen Fan, whether it was talking, dressing, or the setting of this local tyrant after all, he was the immortal cultivator in his dreams.

On the other hand, look at the performance art monk's robe next to him, which is similar to street performance, and the rosary that is not even a third of the dissatisfaction, it is too unseemly, especially the character of the second disease in this middle, how can it not be connected with the tall cultivation.

Shen Fan stood stunned in place, until Mr. Xiaolou kept staring at him, and then he remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet: "Hello hello, my name is Shen Fan, and I am Xiaojin's friend." ”

"Xiao Jin's friend, I don't know who this Xiao Jin is, do I know?" Xiao Lou asked puzzled.

At this time, the great monk of Shanyin next to him took the initiative to step forward and explained: "The little Jin that Brother Shen said is the little monk, but the little monk is curious, why Brother Shen calls the little monk Xiao Jin." With that, Shanyin and Xiaolou looked at the person concerned.

Shen Fan scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "That, in fact, is the trick you used last time Master Shanyin, it was glowing and golden, so it's..."

What Shen Fan said was naturally the scene when he fought with Xiao Hei in the woodland that day, that scene was quite shocking to Shen Fan, and it was not comparable to the guy who was 'kidney deficient' at the beginning, it can be said that at this time, in the real sense, it was the first time to contact the world concept of cultivation.

When the great monk heard the origin of his title, he patted his head and said happily: "Haha, so that's the case, it's really Brother Shen, Xiaojin's nickname is good, not bad." ”

Mr. Xiaolou smiled very elegantly, nodded and praised the master's words, obviously knowing the master's character for a long time.

"It's getting late, let's go eat first, those guys don't have a habit of leaving a place for others. ”

Xiao Lou made a gesture of please, and then walked into the hall first.

After Shen Fan followed Master Shanyin into the hall, he was once again shocked by this luxurious decoration, and could only sigh at the life of rich people, which we can't imagine when we are poor.

Standing in the middle of the living room, which was bigger than his own house, Shen Fan felt that he didn't know that he should take the first leg of Mai.

"Come, sit down first, it looks like they're already eating. ”

Mr. Xiaolou, as the host, did not sit directly, but waited for the two of them.

Shen Fan, who came to his senses, was stunned and was taken into a seat by the great monk, and he didn't know what happened the whole time.

"Aren't these dishes to Brother Shen's liking?"

After Mr. Xiao Lou saw that Shen Fan was seated, he didn't move, and he was worried that he had not fulfilled his duties as a master, so he asked.

When Shen Fan felt some tingling pain in his waist, he woke up again, but after a while, there was still half of the food on the table, but there were no scraps left.

Shen Fan opened his mouth, kept a surprised expression, and said vaguely: "Shut your mouth, close your mouth..."

Master Shanyin estimated that he couldn't stand it anymore, and the chopsticks in his hand stabbed down hatefully this time.

Shen Fan 'whoop~', the whole head jumped up, and his knee hit the dining table directly, making the scene a mess.

"Uh... Forehead... Sorry, it's the first time I've seen so... The extravagant scene, a little scared. Looking at this self-inflicted mess, Shen Fan explained embarrassedly.

Mr. Xiao Lou didn't feel angry about this, but smiled and said: "I see, Xiao Lou thought that this meal was a treat step, Brother Shen hadn't moved his chopsticks just now, and he didn't have enough to eat, so I'll ask the housekeeper to help you prepare another table." ”

Shen Fan said embarrassedly: "Then how embarrassing, just bring me two or three dishes, you don't have to serve them all." ”

Mr. Xiaolou suddenly burst out laughing, which affected his elegant image a little.

"No wonder Master Shanyin would recommend you so much, Brother Shen is really true and unpretentious. ”

Mr. Xiao Lou's words really made Shen Fan want to find a crack in the ground to get into, and the cat girl was arranged in another place, otherwise the 'mighty' image that he had been maintaining would be completely ruined.

Mr. Xiaolou cleaned up the mess in front of him, returned to his elegant style, and said lightly: "The people Xiao Lou sees on weekdays are all asking for my Yanyu Pavilion, or true gentlemen, and there are also Liang Shangke, who can be outspoken, I am afraid that there is only a master of Shanguo from Buddhism, and now your brother Shen is also counted as one." ”

Although Shen Fan couldn't understand the background settings of these big characters, he could also feel Xiao Lou's loneliness, maybe this is what is often said in the novel, 'the height is not cold'.

Shen Fan didn't answer this question, because he really didn't know what to say or what to say, so he looked at the strange guests at this table.

On his left hand side is naturally the Master of Good Causes, and from the right side, there are young talents in dresses, with superior appearances, and any one of them can become a sensational star.