After eating Ning Xiu's violent meal, Zhang Meiqi finally realized the seriousness of the mistake she made.

After stating that she would not commit it again in the future, she finally escaped the fate of being beaten up with her hands covering her little head.

As for Song Qingya, Ning Xiu hypnotized him with his mental power, making him forget about tonight's events.

For an ordinary person, letting her return to normal society is the real protection for her, and remembering too much will become a burden on her life, so it is better to delete unnecessary memories.

After the group sent Song Qingya back to her dormitory, Zhang Meiqi also wanted to sneak away, but was caught by Ning Xiu.

"Stay with me during your days in Hangzhou, and don't want to go anywhere. ”

"Brother!"

"Otherwise, I'll call Uncle Zhang directly and ask him to take you away directly, so you don't have to worry about staying here. ”

"Xiaoqi likes to stay with her brother the most, and she doesn't want to go anywhere. Zhang Meiqi took Ning Xiu's arm and said with a smile.

Obviously, just a second ago, he still looked unwilling.

"Alright, let's go. ”

At this moment, a heavy cough suddenly sounded behind him.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

But he didn't pay attention to it at all, and turned around to leave.

Looking at Ning Xiu's resolute back, the monk of the Eight Tribulations had a heartbroken expression on his face, and said, "Don't be so ruthless, whether you need it or not, I helped you just now." ”

Zhang Meiqi looked back at the injured appearance of the monk in three steps, and felt extremely interesting, compared to Ning Xiu's expressionless face, she playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Master, please go to the Nine Creek Rose Garden. Ning Xiu stopped a taxi along the road and spoke.

The taxi driver who was driving was a Hangzhou native, he looked up at Ning Xiu, was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "How many of you are looking for relatives?"

"Is there any problem?" the monk asked.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he had already taken off his monk's robe at this time.

is different from when Ning Xiu first met, at this time he wore a long-sleeved shirt, which completely covered the vigorous tattoos, and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the whole person looked a lot more gentle, and he didn't have the temperament of a social gangster at all.

Those who don't know will only think that he is a knowledgeable intellectual.

What is pretending to be like something, this is the impression he left a rest.

As for why he drank Ning Xiu sitting in a car, it was naturally the Eight Difficulties who followed him by licking his face, but for some reason, Ning Xiu did not stop it.

"I've been driving a taxi in Hangzhou for nearly five years, and I've only been to the Jiuxi Rose Garden once, and the only time that the guest went to see a relative. The taxi driver glanced at Ning Xiu and the others through the rearview mirror, and spoke.

"Why is it so remote that few people go?" asked the Eight Hardships again.

After hearing this, the taxi driver laughed and said, "That's not it, it's just that the rich people who live in the Jiuxi Rose Garden are all rich, and where do they need to take a taxi." ”

Jiuxi Rose Garden villa area, the average price is 90,000 square meters, a villa down, to say the least, it costs 30 or 40 million yuan, and people who can afford to live in this kind of house really don't need to take a taxi.

The taxi driver didn't finish his previous words, he drove the guest who was looking for relatives to the Jiuxi Rose Garden, but in the end, the other party couldn't even enter the entrance of the community.

In his opinion, Ning Xiu and the others were just like that young man, just a poor boy from a poor country who came to find a rich relative who couldn't be beaten by eight poles.

The eight difficulties obviously did not hear the meaning of the taxi driver's words, and after asking about the price, he couldn't help but smack his tongue again and again.

When he arrived at the Jiuxi Rose Garden Community, Ning Xiu paid for the bill, but the driver was not in a hurry to leave, but when he saw Ning Xiu and the three of them entering the community so unimpeded, his eyes almost fell out in shock.

In his heart, he was constantly regretting, thinking that he had missed an opportunity to hug the thigh of a rich man.

But after a while, he put this little frustration behind him, hummed a song, and continued to run his rental.

This is the little people, and the little people can also have the comfortable life of the little people.

......

With Zhang Meiqi here, Ning Xiu naturally didn't want to bring her back to Baiyun Temple.

And this villa in the Jiuxi Rose Garden is his mother's property, and it is also the only property of their family in Hangzhou, so he can only bring Zhang Meiqi here.

In the next few days, Ning Xiu was no different from when he stayed in Baiyun Temple, except for cultivation or cultivation.

If there is anything really different, it is that there are suddenly two more people around, and sometimes it is a little unaccustomed. A person who has been in the mountains for a long time has unconsciously become a little out of touch with society.

As for the monk of the Eight Tribulations, he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment when he lived in a stranger's house like this, but looked at ease.

Of course, perhaps for him, the relationship between him and Ning Xiu has never been strangers.

Compared with Ning Xiu, he rarely cultivates, and the most important thing every day besides eating, drinking, and sleeping is to tell stories to Zhang Meiqi.

Naturally, it was all about the cultivation world that Zhang Meiqi was interested in.

No, it's storytelling time once a day again.

Eight difficulties looked at Zhang Meiqi's longing eyes, coughed, and spoke: "Today I will continue to tell you about yesterday's battle." ”

"In other words, the demon king showed his original form, but it was a thousand-year-old white snake, and I saw it calling for wind and rain, wanting to flood the entire city. Thinking that I was so compassionate, how could I see all the people being robbed, so I stepped forward, came to the snake demon against the waves, and proclaimed a Buddha name, wanting to transform it into ......"

The eight difficulties danced with her eyebrows, but Zhang Meiqi's face was half disdainful and half expectant.

After listening to it for so many days, she is no longer the little girl who doesn't understand anything at this time, and naturally knows that the eight difficulties are lying, but she is very much looking forward to the story he tells.

"White snake, calling for wind and rain, flooding the city, great monk, are you telling the story of the White Lady?"

"Then you're the Fahai in the story. Zhang Meiqi looked at the eight difficulties, and a narrow smile appeared on her face.

was exposed to Zhang Meiqi's lies, and the eight difficulties looked a little embarrassed, blushing, and it took a long time to explain: "...... Fahai is my master. ”

This time it was not only Zhang Meiqi, but even Ning Xiu, who was cultivating with his eyes closed on the side, was shocked, and opened his eyes and looked straight at the eight tribulations.

Yes, he said that night that his master was the presiding officer of Jinshan Temple.

Now there is another question, that is, whether his master Fahai has lived from ancient times in this life to the present, or whether he has survived in some Xuanguang Illusion Realm.