Master Ruomeng was fat and confident, and the laughter shook the valley, surprised the birds, and shocked Lan Yi's ears to feel a little uncomfortable, Yu Bo stepped forward to support her and let her sit on the bamboo chair next to her. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mr. Nameless saw that the apprentice's face was not good, and looked at Master Ruomeng with displeasure. Master Ruomeng turned a blind eye and still laughed, until he had laughed enough, then he looked at Lan Yi with his eyes like lights, and asked in a cheerful voice, "How do you know that between heaven and earth, you are the only one?" ”

This is a bit of a Zen machine. Lan Yi felt that he had something to say, but he didn't bother to guess, and said calmly, "Because I've never seen anyone else me." ”

Master Rumeng, his eyes were brighter, and he still smiled and asked, "I really haven't seen it?" ”

Involuntarily, Lan Yi's mind flashed the appearance of Tuoba filial piety, she was startled, forcibly pressed down, and looked up at Master Ruomeng seriously, "Master, if you have something to say, just say it, Lan Yi is stupid and can't understand Zen." ”

Master Ruomeng smiled, turned his head to Nameless and said, "You little apprentice, you have a big temper. ”

Mr. Nameless gave him a blank look, "It's your words, it's worth asking." You're like this, but it's hard for me to speak. ”

Lan Yi looked up at his mentor suspiciously, and Mr. Nameless showed that Ruomeng had something to say. Lan Yi turned his head to look at the fat monk with a smiling Buddha, and saw that he and the wise-eyed monk just now were like two people, looking at him flatteringly, and said with a smile, "Listen to Jingxiao, you have more than two hundred years of Qiongzhen in this mountain?" Hehe, I don't know if the old man can have a mouthful of delicious and fragrant hundred-year-old fresh soup? ”

Lan Yi snorted coldly, "No." ”

Mr. Unknown was slightly stunned, Mr. Jing Xiao lined up Master Ruomeng's round belly, and laughed, "Ruomeng, self-inflicted, can't live, hahaha~"

Yu Bo and Yiqing, who were behind Mr. Nameless, kept giving Lan Yi a look, signaling her not to be angry with Master Ruomeng. Lan Yi saw it, but refused to back down, "Mr. said that my husband has had a problem recently, and Qiongzhen, who is more than two hundred years old, is a good thing, so naturally he should keep it for emergencies. ”

A few people were slightly stunned, and Master Ruomeng suddenly laughed again, "Your husband, it's just some bloody disaster, and at this time, the disaster has disappeared, you don't have to save it, just use it to cook soup." ”

Lan Yi looked at Master Ruomeng in surprise, "Is it really gone?" ”

Master Ruomeng nodded and said very mysteriously, "The fate of your husband and wife is related to rest. If you are all right, he is all right. ”

Lan Yi looked at Master Ruomeng with a cool gaze, "Master, am I okay?" ”

Master Ruomeng's eyes fell on Lan Yi's face and then on her stomach, and he nodded for a long time before he nodded, "If you want to be fine, you can be fine." ”

The two gentlemen, Nameless and Jingxiao, looked at Ruomeng, their eyes were full of surprise, this old monk looked like a monk on weekdays, and he was used to comforting good men and women. It was only in front of their old friends that he showed his rogue nature, but he didn't expect to be like this for Lan Yi, a little girl.

Lan Yi looked at Master Ruomeng's eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and he turned to Shui Xiu and said, "Go to the second aunt's vegetable garden to pick a dozen autumn cucumbers and give them to the scar monkey, and exchange the two largest Ganoderma lucidum plants in his cave, one to give to the master as a meeting gift, and the other to Yu Bo to cook soup!" ”

Mr. Jingxiao was quite unwilling, "Girl, what about the old one?" ”

Lan Yi looked at him with a smile, "Mr. and Master are the masters here, and they can eat whenever they want." ”

Mr. Jing Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

Master Ruomeng got Lingzhi and was satisfied, bowed his head and continued to play chess with Mr. Nameless.

Lan Yi had a chance to talk to Yiqing, "When did the little master come back?" ”

Yiqing touched his head and said with a smile, "It's just a few days since I came with Uncle Shi." ”

"Uncle Shi?" Lan Yi asked in surprise.

Yiqing poked Master Ruomeng with his eyes, Lan Yi's eyes widened in surprise and nodded slowly. Ruomeng, it turned out to be the junior brother of the floating master, floating life, floating life, no wonder, no wonder.

"Are you still leaving?" Lan Yi then asked.

Yiqing nodded, "Well, Uncle Shi asked the little monk to go to Huguo Temple to live and understand Buddhism, and come back in two years." ”

It has been a year since the Fusheng Master sat down, and two years later, it was time to shape the golden body. Lan Yi smiled kindly at Yiqing, compared to when Master Fusheng was alive, Yiqing has grown a lot, no longer the little monk with a small face all day long, he has become cheerful, his expression is more peaceful and natural, and he is a little similar to Ruomeng, "May you return from Buddhism as soon as possible." ”

Yiqing smiled, "The little monk is confused and confused, and he doesn't dare to speak falsely." ”

Lan Yi said with a smile, "Don't be pressured to do it, just feel it, as long as you like it and enjoy it." This must be what the Floating Master asks of you. ”

Yiqing looked at Lan Yi in a daze, and his eyes slowly turned red, because the master really said so before his death, "How did the donor guess?" ”

Master Ruomeng's persistent Kuroko's fingers also stopped, listening to Lan Yi's answer.

Lan Yi smiled, her face full of motherly brilliance, "Because Master Fusheng loves you very much, master, just like parents in the world, what he hopes for is not how powerful the child is, but that he can be happy and safe, and that's it." ”

Yiqing lowered his head and wiped his eyes, what should I do, he missed the master so much. Master Ruomeng swept Lan Yi's stomach and smiled silently.

After Shui Xiu went to the two strains of Ganoderma lucidum, Lan Yi sat down again, and then said goodbye and went home. When Lei Jin saw her return, he asked nervously, "How?" ”

Lan Yi smiled and nodded, "It's fine." ”

Lei Jin was not at ease, so he asked carefully about the past, and after thinking about it, he asked, "That little monk next to Master Ruomeng is your old acquaintance?" ”

"Yes, he is the little apprentice of Master Yiqing of Qing'an Temple, and he is called Uncle Ruomeng." Lan Yi replied, "The third brother has also seen him, that little monk who recited Buddhism in the dark night in the mountains outside Meixian County to dispel Lan Ruhai's ghost trick. ”

"Master of Floating Life?" Lei Jin twisted his eyebrows slightly, he had never heard of the Buddhist family and this high monk, but he was still very impressed by the little monk of Yiqing, "This little monk is elusive." ”

"Well, Master Fusheng is also a high-ranking monk, but he was already seated in the temple in July last year. Listening to Wei Ji, Yiqing will go to Meixian, and he also got the orders of Master Fusheng. Lan Yi explained, and suddenly he and she were stunned.

Yiqing followed Master Ruomeng back, could it also be the entrustment of Master Fusheng?

When she woke up from a nap, Lan Yi heard a knock on the door, and strangely, the big black at home didn't scream.

Lan Yi looked out and saw Shui Xiu leading Master Ruomeng to appear on the back wall of the shadow. Lan Yi stood up in surprise and greeted him.

Master Ruomeng looked at Lan Yi with a calm face, and folded his hands and said, "Master Lan, can you allow the old man to come into the house and ask for a cup of tea?" ”