These days have been a joyous event. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The day after Dao Wufeng and Zhuo Tuobei came back, Lei Jin actually arrived with the most noble princess of the Great Zhou, Chai Yunxi.

At this time, Lei Jin's new residence in Beigou Village had just been completed, and the white ash on the walls of the house had not yet dried.

After Chai Yunxi gave Gua'er two carts of gifts, he took Lei Jin to visit the new house with great interest.

Master Ruomeng, who came with them, went to Zhou Weiji's house, stared at Gu'er for a long time, and asked Lan Yi directly, "Why is the hand bead that Lao Wei gave to Zhou Xiao's benefactor missing?" ”

Lan Yi didn't want to sweep Master Ruomeng's face, so she said euphemistically, "The child is still young, so it is not suitable to wear hand beads." ”

Master Ruomeng said bitterly, "You can't wear it on your hand, it's good to keep it around, the hand beads can drive away evil spirits, and they are beneficial and harmless to the little benefactor." ”

Before Lan Yi could answer, Mr. Jing Xiao, who walked in from outside, scoffed, "Fat man, my apprentice Ji Yuezhi, I don't need your broken hand beads to protect me!" ”

The corners of Lan Yi's eyes jumped, she lowered her head and stopped talking, she was already a little jealous of Master Ruomeng, and it was best to leave it to Mr. Jingxiao to deal with.

When Master Ruomeng heard Mr. Jingxiao's words, his chubby little eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed at Gu'er in disbelief and said, "What are you talking about, this kid is your apprentice?" ”

Mr. Jing Xiao slapped his fat hand away unhappily, "What are you talking about, if you make the old man unhappy, the old man will pick off the ring scar on your head!" ”

Master Ruomeng didn't care about the pain in his hand, carefully looked at Mr. Jingxiao's expression, and saw that what he said was true, and he couldn't care about the monk's reserve anymore, and shouted, "Ji Yuezhi, you have traveled all over the world for fifty years, and finally picked such a little baby who is dissatisfied with the day?" Well, this baby is blessed and lucky, but you're too hasty like this! ”

"Old decay is happy, can you manage it!" Mr. Jingxiao glared at Ruomeng and warned him not to talk too much in front of Lan Yi.

Lan Yi didn't hear it, took Master Ruomeng's hand beads from the cabinet, and handed them back to him, "Master, return the thing to its original owner." ”

Master Ruomeng barely suppressed the floating mood, looked at Lan Yi thoughtfully, and slowly shook his head, "Since the hand bead is given away, there is no reason for the old man to take it back, this hand bead, the donor will leave it." ”

Lan Yi also shook her head and said sincerely, "Master, we really don't need it." ”

Mr. Jingxiao laughed.

Master Ruomeng's long eyebrows trembled, and he almost broke his skills again. In the Great Huguo Temple, Mo said that the hand beads he had worn for many years were the talismans he had touched, and they were all used as heirlooms by believers!

"The donor keeps it, since the son can't use it on Wednesday, it's the same for the fourth son." Lan Yi doesn't want it, if Master Dream is still angry, he wants to send it!

Lan Yi twitched the corners of her mouth, how could there be four sons in her family! However, he no longer refused, and took back the hand beads. Mr. Jing Xiao looked at the calculating Master Ruomeng and asked, "Fat man, you should go, right?" ”

Master Ruomeng glanced at Mr. Jingxiao and snorted coldly, "The old man is here this time, and he will stay for half a year!" ”

Mr. Jing Xiao looked at Master Ruomeng angrily, "What's the matter, is it possible that you still want to rob the apprentice with the old man?" To tell you the truth, Zhou Yunsheng is a disciple recognized by the old decay, and it will never be given to you! ”

Lan Yi was also so frightened that she hurriedly opened her mouth to express her attitude, "My son, it is impossible to become a monk!" ”

Master Ruomeng forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, and pretended to look at them calmly and couldn't wake up like this, "Yuezhi, his name is Zhou Yunsheng, the clouds of white clouds, the rising of the clouds?" ”

Mr. Jing Xiao glared at Ruomeng fiercely again, "Not bad! ”

Master Ruomeng's small eyes soared, his hands were folded, and he chanted the Dharma name, "A-Mi-Buddha!"

This sound startled the melon, and the little guy cried. Lan Yi picked up the melon and coaxed it distressedly, glaring at Master Ruomeng unhappily.

If Gua'er is not extremely uncomfortable, he rarely cries, what kind of Buddha does this fat monk recite for no reason!

Mr. Jingxiao quickly stood in front of Lan Yi's mother and son, smiled and scolded angrily, straightened his body, turned his hands behind his back, and his temperament suddenly improved by three grades. ”

Master Ruomeng's pupils shrank sharply, and he turned to Lan Yi and saluted with one hand, "The old man has disturbed Zhou Xiao's benefactor, sin, sin." ”

Lan Yi coaxed the melon who was still sobbing, and said coldly, "Master, it's better to go!" ”

After Master Ruomeng left, Lan Yi asked Mr. Jingxiao worriedly, "Sir, is Gu'er okay?" ”

Mr. Jingxiao nodded, "I was shocked by the fat monk's internal force, so it's okay." After speaking, he added uneasily, "No need for medicine." ”

Lan Yi wrote it down and wanted to ask what the "Cloud Gate" that Fang Cai Ruomeng was talking about. After all, it's about melons.

Seeing this, Mr. Jing Xiao explained, "Cloud Gate is an old master, but there are few people, and the world doesn't know much. ”

Lan Yi looked at Mr. Jing Xiao in disbelief, there are few people who can scare Ruomeng like that? Open your mouth to destroy Huguo Temple?

Mr. Jingxiao touched his nose and smiled, "Compared to other big factions, there are really not many people, plus Yunsheng, the master is only thirty people." It's not that you can't tell you, it's just that you know a lot, and it's not appropriate. ”

Lan Yi nodded, and then didn't ask any more.

Chai Yunxi and Lei Jin happily folded back from their new home. Mr. Jingxiao regained his old naughty appearance and left with a smile.

Chai Yunxi pulled Lan Yi and chattered words of thanks. Seeing her like this, Lan Yi quipped, "Little third sister-in-law, the new house is completed, and it depends on you what furniture is placed in the house." ”

Chai Yunxi's cheeks suddenly flushed, peeked at Lei Jin from the corner of his eye, and saw him smiling gently, so he lowered his head and smiled secretly.

When Master Ruomeng came out of Lan Yi's house, he did not go to the Qingshan Inn to visit Mr. Nameless, but hurriedly returned to Qing'an Temple with four monks, and hurriedly wrote a letter and handed it to his disciples, "You should return to Beijing quickly and present this letter to the Emperor Taishang in person, and you must not lose it." ”

After the disciple left, Master Ruomeng sat on the futon for a long time to calm his mind before he walked out of the monk's room, walked through half of the temple, and walked to the nameless courtyard where Senior Brother Fusheng lived before he sat down.

Yiqing, who returned with him, was sweeping the ground with a broom in the courtyard, and when he saw Master Ruomeng coming in, he only nodded slightly and did not speak, as if he was afraid of disturbing his master's rest.

Master Ruomeng slowly pushed open Master Fusheng's meditation room, stared at the old futon with a layer of dust, and muttered, "Senior brother, you expected that there would be today, didn't you?" ”

The futon was naturally speechless, but Ruomeng felt that the furnishings of this house had not changed for decades, and they were laughing at him.

"Brush, brush, brush!" The sound of sweeping the floor was getting closer and closer, and Master Ruomeng suddenly turned his head and took a closer look. The senior brother is thoughtful, step by step, and the apprentices he receives must be unusual, who is this little monk who he still can't find out from his background and has no deep roots?

Yiqing noticed Uncle Shi's gaze, stopped the broom and looked up, smiling brightly at him.

Master Ruomeng, I feel a headache.