Eat one's heart out?

Not.

Master Ikkyu was both shocked and relieved.

After all, the confinement of the end of the law is getting more and more serious, and the cultivation environment of the new generation is extremely bad, and in another thirty or fifty years, I am afraid that it will not be the end of the law, but the era of the difficult path.

Because of this, any one of the Confucianists, Buddhism and Taoism can preserve their own heritage and carry it forward, and Yixiu is happy in his heart.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and the master was the first to speak:

"Dare to ask who this Daoist brother is?"

"Don't dare to be, Xiaodao learns from Chizuru ......"

Meng Fan briefly introduced, and his words were also very polite.

"It turned out to be the tall feet of the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, no wonder he had such a cultivation at a young age."

Master Yixiu clasped his palms together and smiled, looked to the side and introduced, "This is my apprentice Qinqing." ”

"Hello girl."

"Good way."

In this way, it is considered to be acquaintance.

At this time, Jia Le came out of the kitchen and said in surprise: "Master, you are here, hurry, go sit down first, have a cup of tea, and have breakfast for a while." ”

"I'll help you."

Qin Jing took the initiative to leave.

"Master, please."

Meng Fan raised his hand and faced the hall.

Not much.

In the main hall, Master Simu and Master Ikkyu wiped the tea on their faces together and began to greet each other.

"I haven't seen you for so long, I thought you went to the West to bliss."

"I've been there, but they told me to come back and bring you there."

The verbal confrontation was not enough, and the teacup that wrestled before was only a trivial matter, the two used the table as the battlefield, you pushed me to carry it, and no one refused to retreat, and began to collide in the hall.

How can there be a half-point high image?

Meng Fan had no intention of mixing this kind of trivial matter, and because of the temperament of the two, he didn't persuade much, but just collected the cactus placed in the corner in advance, so as not to fall into the disadvantage and hit it, and it would hurt in vain.

After a while, the younger brother Knorr came in with a new table in a very prescient way.

Porridge, peanuts, potato chips, tofu, greens, pickles, pickles.

It's hearty.

It's just no meat.

The five of them sat down one by one, and without waiting for the junior brother to speak, Meng Fan picked up the porridge bowl, added some side dishes casually, and hid at the door to eat.

Seeing this, Jia Le didn't dare to delay, kindly reminded Qinqing, and then stopped caring about her, and quickly left this land of right and wrong.

After the battle, the two elders were angry in their hearts, and as the four-eyed master and uncle started the battle again, a new struggle began, and it became more and more intense.

"Here's what you're going to eat,"

"Eat this."

"Here you go."

"Eat!"

Reliving the famous scene, Meng Fan felt a little relaxed in his heart, after all, in a few days, the master was going to come over with the royal zombies, and the pinnacle competition was about to begin.

Strategically defying the enemy.

Tactically value the enemy.

He has the belief that he will win, but he can't take it lightly, he must help the master get out of the robbery smoothly and win this pinnacle game!

Just thinking about it, the war at the dinner table entered the white-hot stage, and the master and the master only had to put the plate on each other's faces, and the accidentally injured Qinqinghu had a face of food, and left the seat aggrieved.

Knorr laughed out loud and said he had already reminded him.

Then he was trampled on by the annoyed and angry Qinqing, and watched the other party leave in a huff.

"Senior brother, she's a little vexatious."

"Hmm."

"But I think she's cuter."

"......" Meng Fan choked.

How will the first day of the neighbor's reunion, which began in this format, end?

As the culprit who invited the master over, Knorr inevitably had a training and was bending his neck to clean up the mess.

The four-eyed master wiped his face with a towel, looked at Meng Fan, who was eating melons, and asked, "Good boy, I've been watching the play, and I don't know how to help the uncle." ”

"With your ability, coupled with me, a wise and martial master, I would have suppressed that stinky monk a long time ago."

What do you say...... Meng Fan felt helpless.

Two old children are playing around, can they be taken seriously?

I can't afford to provoke it, I'm shy.

It is worth mentioning that because the master came back, Jia Le, who was in charge of the diet of the three people, refused to even cook the fish, worried that the smell of meat next door would cause discomfort-

Monks who have not been exposed to meat for a long time will be unable to resist vomiting once they smell the meat.

In the end, Meng Fan, who was bitter and unhappy, could only go to the surrounding mountains and forests to forage for food.

The rabbit is so cute, you must put more chili peppers to remove the smell of grass, so that it is fragrant to roast and eat.

In order to give full play to the good habit of not eating alone, Meng Fan specially brought a roast rabbit with some charred skin to the four-eyed master before dark.

in the room.

Uncle Shi did manual work, coconut shells, tea bowls, cotton, wicks......

The morning and evening classes of Buddhism are very noisy, knocking on the wooden fish before dawn, and the evening class is until midnight.

The sound of the bell chime is really unbearable.

After all, the two families are so close to each other, and the sound insulation of the wooden house is not good, so Uncle Shi really can't stand it-

The corpse chaser stays up late every day, and finally comes back, and can live like a normal person, so he naturally wants to be idle and sleep a little more.

"Xiaofan, you're back."

Looking at the barbecue handed over, a smile finally appeared on Simu's face: "You still have filial piety, Jia Le can't wait to move next door to live, hum!" ”

After the words fell, he put down the work in his hand and began to eat meat, obviously he was also a fellow believer who was not happy with meat.

This time, Meng Fan was going to make a move.

It's not that the frame is biased, the master's move is a bit excessive, the four-eyed master is retired, coconut shell tea bowl, and then stuff cotton and wicks, and strive to overcome all kinds of difficulties and try to solve the problem by himself.

And the master must know how to drive out corpses and boil people, but he still does...... Doesn't Buddhism also have a lot of sincere remarks?

"Diamond Sutra" cloud: If you see me with color and ask me with your voice, you are walking in an evil way, and you cannot see me.

Sincere respect, not confined to external objects, is it not good to let the neighbors live?

In the original play, this matter made a big fuss, the master was holding a box of gold bars and wanted to buy a house, but later he couldn't bear it anymore, and he controlled the master and forced him to pull out his teeth.

"Ugh."

"What are you sighing, don't blame the master for not reminding you, hurry up if you want to sleep, otherwise it will be a little later, and the old monk next door will ring the bell and shake out the soul."

After washing his shiny hands, he rolled his eyes at the next door and added: "If you meditate, just wait, when he fixes those things, whether you enlighten or meditate, everything will be interrupted, be careful that there is a problem with your practice." ”

This...... The problem of disturbance is not usually serious.

In fact, Meng Fan could open the formation diagram and use the characteristics of Xunfeng to isolate the noise during these two time periods, ensuring that the master could rest well.

However, this rule of law does not cure the root cause.

Joining up with the master and playing the pinnacle game is the time of separation, and in the future, the four-eyed master will still have to be troubled, and the master must be solved......

Ahem, not in the physical sense.

"If you have to find a way to find a balance, the master's nature is not bad, and the critical moment is also to sacrifice life and forget death, and there will be no blood visible tomorrow morning."

Whispering in his heart, Meng Fan went out to look at the moon, there was no way, he would meditate and practice again after the evening class next door.