As soon as Fang Taihe's voice fell, Da Fei and I said "ah" in unison.

Old monk Yangbo?

Is it the second master we are looking for?

That's just a coincidence!

first met Song Qinglian by chance and found that she was what we were looking for, one of the three masters.

And Song Qinglian recommended the old monk Yang Bo to us.

I thought that this old monk Yang Bo was just Song Qinglian's old man.

Unexpectedly, Fang Taihe actually told us that this old monk Yang Bo was the second master we were looking for.

If you don't say it, if God closes a door for you, it must also open a window for you at the same time.

It seems that even God is helping me.

I told Fang Taihe about these thoughts in my heart.

Fang Taihe took out a cigarette and was about to light it, just about to press the lighter.

At this time, Song Qinglian coughed and glanced at Fang Taihe quietly.

Fang Taihe suddenly realized, smashed his mouth, put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, and said embarrassedly:

"Xiao Gao, I've always told you, don't be too nervous in case of trouble, there are tall people when the sky falls, and you're on top of it.

It's called not being sorry for yourself!

Today, I'm going to tell you another truth, that is, don't be too happy when you encounter something.

Because you don't know what else awaits you.

Maybe it looks like a good thing.

But when you get closer, you realize that it's not good at all.

On the contrary, there are even dangers!

It's called not rejoicing in things!

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself, this is a classic sentence of Fan Zhongyan, a famous minister of the Song Dynasty.

Translated, it can also be said that Seon is a blessing!

What does this mean? It's ......"

Fang Taihe, this old thing, has started to preach again!

I still don't understand those little ninety-nines in his heart?

Didn't you just see Song Qinglian and want to show off your knowledge?

Seeing that this guy started preaching again and pretending to be letters, Da Fei and I hurriedly covered our ears.

Song Qinglian on the side, listening to what Fang Taihe said, talked eloquently.

In his eyes, there was a look of adoration.

About half an hour later, Fang Taihe smashed his mouth unsatisfied.

Seeing that Fang Taihe finally ended the "Tang Seng-style" preaching, Da Fei and I glanced at each other, and then moved my hand off my ear.

Just as she was about to speak, Song Qinglian looked adoring and praised:

"Brother Fang Dao is really well-informed and quick-witted!

I didn't expect to look at things, but I was so head-on, and my little sister really admired it! ”

Da Fei and I are speechless!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang Taihe finished preaching, Song Qinglian began to praise Fang Taihe.

Hearing Song Qinglian praise herself, Fang Taihe was very happy, raised his eyebrows, and said:

"Senior Sister Song praised it falsely!

I just read books a lot, don't I hear that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book?

This saying is that in ancient times ......"

Oh my God!

This old guy, who had just finished preaching, was brought back by Song Qinglian with a few words!

I coughed hurriedly and said dissatisfiedly:

"Uncle Fang! Now is not the time for you to talk about big truths!

If you want to talk about the big truth, when I'm done here, let's talk about it!

Not only me and Da Fei, but when the time comes, invite all the people from Changlong Town to listen to your teachings! ”

When Fang Taihe heard this, he reacted and realized that he was off topic again.

The old man blushed, cleared his throat, asked Song Qinglian, and said:

"Senior Sister Song, Xiao Gao is right. Now is not the time to talk about this.

You better tell us quickly, where does this old monk Yangbo live! ”

Song Qinglian listened, nodded, and said:

"Out of my house, walk two miles to the east, no need to turn halfway!

When you meet a stone lion at the door of your house, it is the home of the old monk Yangbo! ”

After getting the address of the old monk Yangbo, Da Fei shouted long live and said:

"Now that we know the address of the old monk Yangbo, it is already dark now.

Let's rest for the night and go find him tomorrow!" ”

I nodded in agreement.

Although in my heart, I really want to go now, to find this master of Hexi Town.

But Da Fei's words are not unreasonable.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and from morning to now, the three of them had not rested too well.

I'm actually okay, just now in order to use the Golden Silkworm Gu to devour Hu Yue's mother and daughter, I still slept for two hours.

But Fangtai River and Da Fei can't do it.

They only slept for about an hour, and even if I could, they would have to rest.

After all, they have nothing to do with this matter, they came to Hexi Town for me, I can't be so selfish.

Now that it has been said, the next thing is to rest and wait for tomorrow to find the old monk Yangbo.

Unexpectedly, Song Qinglian said at this time:

"The old monk Yang Bo has a strange personality, and he has been living in seclusion for more than ten years.

For so many years, there are not a few people who have come to him to solve things.

But he refused.

The old monk Yang Bo is still very cold and stubborn.

No matter how much difficulty you encountered, how much suffering you faced, or how miserable your life was, the old monk Yang Bo was unmoved and had no sympathy at all.

Also, even if you threaten him with a knife, he is not afraid.

He's such a person, who doesn't eat oil and salt! ”

After speaking, Song Qinglian looked at us helplessly.

Hearing this, I was stunned for a moment.

The heart said that this old monk Yang Bo has such a perverse personality, if we go, he will ignore us, what should we do?

Seeing that my face was embarrassed, Fang Taihe comforted:

"No matter what happens, let's go and see it first!"

Song Qinglian smiled, spoke again, and said:

"You don't have to be so embarrassed, I naturally have a way, let Old Monk Yang, help you!"

The three of them all felt a little inexplicable, what could she do?

I asked Song Qinglian anxiously and said:

"Song Xiangu, don't sell Guanzi, tell me quickly, how can you get the old monk Yang Bo to help me!"

Song Qinglian listened, turned around and went into the back room.

After a while, he came out of the back room, took a comb in his hand, handed it to me, and said:

"As long as you take this comb and show it to the old monk Yangbo.

When the old monk Yang Bo saw it, he would understand everything.

When the time comes, he will help you! ”

I took the comb and looked at it carefully, and I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

After looking at it for a while, I saw that on the back of the comb, it was written: "The hand of the son grows old with the son!" ”

It dawned on me that I understood something.

It seems that this Song Qinglian and the old monk Yang Bo not only know each other, but also have a lot of origins!

Seeing that I was staring at the comb in a daze, Fang Taihe snatched it and saw the words on it.

An unhappy look suddenly appeared on his face, and he said unhappily:

"Holding the hand of the son and growing old with the son, this is too numb!"