"Good girl!"

The ghost mother looked at her daughter with a loving face, and the maternal brilliance on her face was extremely dazzling, which could make people forget the fact that she was a ghost.

She wanted to hold her daughter in her arms as usual, but she was afraid of hurting her daughter, and her heart was extremely entangled, with joys and sorrows.

Ten years ago, she hanged herself to death, and she successfully turned into a ghost that night, and the child who was still in her womb existed in the shape of a ball of flesh, in a very strange state.

But in her eyes, no matter what it is, it is her daughter, and she is not ugly at all.

She just felt distressed, distressed that her daughter hadn't even been able to really be born, and she hadn't experienced the beauty of the world.

Then, she was only full of resentment, resentment of the negative man, the negative man who abandoned his wife and children on the wedding day.

Man... None of these are good things.

The ghost mother and her daughter looked at each other for a long time before finally moving their gaze to Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan faced the looking eyes, his body stiffened, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Fortunately, the ghost mother quickly looked away again and didn't look at Ye Yuan again, which made Ye Yuan breathe a sigh of relief.

That's it, Ye Yuan's cheap master... Daoyue was very unlucky.

Stared at by the ghost mother's tangled eyes, she seemed to be thinking: To kill or not to kill?

Daoyue's face was solemn and he discussed.

"Amitabha, the matter has come to this, if the donor has any ideas, you can say bluntly, the poor monk must do it well."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

With Daoyue's current cultivation strength, it is obvious that he can't defeat the ghost mother, so it is understandable to lower his posture.

…

The sun rises in the east, but I don't...

Ahem, it's on the stage.

The three masters and apprentices left Baifu early in the morning, and after bidding farewell to everyone in Baifu, walking on the street, Ye Yuan touched his little bald head, and there was a rare melancholy look on his face.

Seeing this, Daoyue immediately comforted.

"Don't worry about it, everything is a teacher."

If only that were the case!

Ye Yuan was helpless, where did he get his confidence as a cheap master.

Dao Yue seemed to see the distrust in the little apprentice's heart, and said confidently.

"Relax your mind, there are many masters in the temple, and Chang'an City is even more Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and demons and monsters dare not approach."

That's it!

Ye Yuan was very helpless, and couldn't help but point to the little girl on his shoulder and ask.

"Master, the key question is... What should I do? Can Buddhist disciples raise little ghosts? ”

Nan Nan looked at the fingers in front of her, thinking that Ye Yuan wanted to play with her, and suddenly stretched out two chubby little hands to hold Ye Yuan's fingers, swaying left and right, giggles.

The little guy used to act on instinct, and he was born in the real sense of the word, only a few hours, and he was still young, like an ignorant child.

Of course, after all, the little guy is different from ordinary human children, although he has only been born, he has been a meat ball for ten years, and he also knows some things, such as some simple names.

Dao Yue thought for a moment and said.

"Nonsense, where do we raise little ghosts, Nan Nan is obviously my Buddhist disciple."

Okay, although this statement is a bit far-fetched, but with the Buddha light that Nan Nan has, it is still somewhat convincing.

As long as you don't run into a rigid and inflexible cultivator like Fahai, there is a high probability that you will be fine.

"Master, please stay!"

"Donor, is there anything else going on in Baifu?"

The three masters and apprentices all recognized who the person who came, it was the servant of the White Mansion who had served them for dinner last night.

It's just that why did he catch up? Moreover, he still holds a swaddling baby in his arms.

Under the puzzled gaze of the master and apprentice, the young servant knelt down with a "plop".

"Master, please ask the master for help."

"What do you mean by that?"

When Daoyue asked, he also helped him up.

He can't refuse, and he can't.

When the servant saw that he could not kneel, he did not insist any longer, but told the whole situation like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

It turned out that the servant's surname was Xu, and his family was too poor when he was a child, and the adults in the family were illiterate, plus he was born on June 15, so his father slapped his thigh and decided on his current name...

Xu Yueban.

Originally, the family also thought of calling it fifteen, but unfortunately, this kind of name is too common.

It's called Xu Fifteen, it's better to call Xu Yueban.

However, this has little to do with what Xu Yueban asked for today.

He came here this time for the sake of the infant child.

This is his son, the eldest son, and most likely the only son.

He was seriously injured for Baifu last month, and the doctor said that even if he recovered, it would be difficult to have children again.

Fortunately, Baifu was merciful and gave him a lot of compensation, which was enough for him to return to the countryside with his wife and children, buy a few acres of land, and buy a ploughing cow to become a small landlord.

All of this seems to be very beautiful.

However, things soon happened in the family.

Just three days ago, after he recovered, his only son, the only son in the family, suddenly didn't even eat milk, and called a doctor, but he couldn't do anything, and he was getting thinner and thinner, and he was about to starve to death.

Therefore, when he saw Daoyue's methods, he had such an idea.

Later, when he saw Ye Yuan's reincarnation of a starving ghost, his heart to ask the master for help became even firmer.

"Please also ask the master to save the child's life, the villain is willing to use all his net worth..."

Daoyue shook his head and said.

"Let the poor monk see!"

Although he was poor, he didn't make all the money.

Especially this kind of hard-working money, it really can't be collected.

Daoyue took the swaddling clothes and was startled at the first sight of the child's eyes.

The child was a little thin and hungry, and there was not a few taels of meat on his body, so there was nothing abnormal.

But in the child's big black eyes, there is clearly a...

This son has a lot of background! There is great cause and effect in the body! More big trouble!

Dao Yue had the heart to leave the child and run away, but looking at the child who was about to starve himself to death, and at Xu Yueban, who was full of pleading, he still couldn't bear it in his heart.

After a moment, he finally made up his mind, perhaps to convince himself, and muttered to himself.

"The monks are compassionate, presumably... I won't be blamed either. ”

Daoyue said a word that no one could understand, and then silently recited the scriptures in his mouth, and at the same time conveyed Buddha power to the little baby to regulate his body.

Soon, a Heart Sutra was recited.

"Wow... Wow wow..."

Hearing the child's crying, Xu Yueban was very excited, because in the past few days, the child not only did not eat or drink, but also kept silent.

But now, the child was crying, and seeing that it was getting better, he asked excitedly.

"Master, what is this?"

"The child is fine."

Xu Yueban cautiously hugged the child, and thanked him again and again.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."

Daoyue nodded, not wanting to say anything more, he was tired, and immediately wanted to turn around and leave the city that made him uneasy.

He decided that he would never come again.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yueban took out the money bag and handed it over, saying.

"Master, this is..."

Daoyue shook his head and refused.

"Since the encounter is fate, there is no need for these mundane things."

"Ah, master, can you choose a name for your child?"

"Let's call Xu Xuan!"

After Daoyue finished speaking, he grabbed the arms of the two apprentices, and performed a minimalist condensed version that shrank into inches, and disappeared into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yue half-hugged her sleeping son and muttered to herself.

"Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan, good name."

"It's just that with this name, this Baifu can't be treated, but it's okay, so that those people don't chew their tongues behind their backs."

"Also, Master Daoyue is really a good person, my family will often go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha in the future."

Xu Yueban made up her mind, turned around and went home.