Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Poor Monk? Little monk!

Qingshui County, because of the previous demons, the people in the county were panicked.

Even if Chu Xingyun came back safe and sound, Gao Hualin also issued a notice saying that the harmful demons had been ambushed, but the people in Qingshui County still didn't dare to go out easily.

However, because Su Ming safely rescued Chu Xingyun from the demons, he made a small name in Qingshui County.

And because the news in the market spread quickly, it didn't take long for everyone to know that there was a gentleman with great powers living in Wenyuefang.

Near noon, Chu Xingyun took some pastries and left the Chu family in a hurry.

"Xingyun, when you get to Mr. Su's house, remember to say hello for me."

"I know, Dad."

After spending a little half of the incense, Chu Xingyun passed by a few shops and came to the small courtyard in Pingning, which was named after Su Ming.

Seeing that the courtyard door was empty, Chu Xingyun did not go up and knock on the door as soon as possible, but waited outside.

Because since Su Ming became famous, people basically came to him every day to do things or ask about other things.

"Uncle Xia, you must remember that this town house settlement charm has to be placed on the top of the door beam to get rid of the ominous. After that, you go back and ask someone to help you put it up, don't do it yourself, in case you fall and hurt somewhere, it's not good. ”

"Thank you Mr. Su, I have nothing to repay you as a poor peasant, this Kuang egg is from my domestic chicken, and I hope you will accept it, sir."

"It's just a talisman, it's not worth a few dollars, and besides, there are only two people in my yard, and I can't eat so many eggs."

"In this way, Uncle Xia, you take these eggs back first, and then if I want to eat them, how about going to your house?"

"Mr. Su, you ........."

"Okay, Uncle Xia, it's decided, if you don't have anything to do, go back first, I still have guests to entertain."

Returning the old bamboo basket containing the eggs to the old man wearing an autumn coat with patches, Su Ming sent him out of the door again.

"Mr. Su, why did he personally go out to see off guests today?" Finding Su Ming going out, Chu Xingyun muttered to himself, and stood quietly by the door and waited.

After Uncle Xia walked away with his old steps, Su Ming raised his eyes and glanced into the distance again, then he looked back at Chu Xingyun who was standing aside, and said helplessly:

"It's freezing this day, you don't have to wait outside the door, just go in next time."

"Okay, Mr. Sue."

Chu Xingyun followed Su Ming into the small courtyard, and then put the pastry in his hand on the stone table that had just been built in the courtyard.

"Sir, this is Hong Fulou's signature bean hoof cake, you can taste it later, and my father asked me to say hello for you."

"Thank you Master Chu for your relationship, you have worked hard."

"Out of the way, out of the way."

Looking around and seeing that there was no one else in the courtyard, Chu Xingyun asked again: "By the way, Mr. Su, why didn't you see Sister Bai?" Where is she? ”

In the past few days, he has often come to Pingning Courtyard as a guest, and Chu Xingyun has become familiar with Bai Miaowan as soon as he comes and goes.

Knowing that Bai Miaowan likes to stick to Mr. Su, so seeing that she is not in the Pingning courtyard at this moment, Chu Xingyun was a little curious for a while.

"He went shopping."

After speaking, Su Ming waved his hand lightly, and several talismans dissipated in the air, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose a little.

From the moment he came to the Pingning Courtyard, Su Ming did not stop for a moment, practicing day and night to study the Ten Thousand Fulu.

The hard work paid off, and now he is proficient in all the runes on the Ten Thousand Runes, and he can also control his power and draw runes on mundane items.

Coupled with the spirit sword of the White Horse Sword, Su Ming is now very confident that he can gain a small foothold in this world.

"Come, take a sip of tea to warm up."

"Thank you, sir."

took the teacup and took a sip, and found that Su Ming had poured a total of three cups of tea, Chu Xingyun was a little curious, and asked, "Sir, is Sister Bai coming back soon?" ”

"It's not."

Su Ming put the poured third cup of tea next to him and said with a smile: "It's me and the guests who came to the door." ”

"Still have guests coming to the door?" Chu Xingyun paused.

The next moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the door.

"Sit, sir, I'll open the door."

Chu Xingyun volunteered and got up and came to the gate of the courtyard.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and in a trance, a handsome monk wearing a red robe and holding a nine-ring tin staff more than half a zhang long in his right hand appeared in front of Chu Xingyun.

This monk is so handsome!

After a pause, Chu Xingyuan quickly came to his senses and asked, "Are you here to find Mr. Su?" ”

Hearing this, Pu Yuan also shook his head for a moment, and said with a Buddha salute: "Amitabha, poor monk Pu Yuan, I have come to visit Mr. Su, and I also ask the donor to report it." ”

Chu Xingyun stepped out of the way and said with a smile: "No need to report, Mr. Su has already poured tea for you." ”

Well?

This Mr. Su, he knows that I am coming to visit today?

Pukong frowned slightly, but he didn't think much about it, and walked towards the courtyard.

After all, this Mr. Su, who can easily kill a true demon clone, if he really wants to harm himself, then when he arrived in Qingshui County a few days ago to inquire about him, he would have already taken action against himself, and he would not delay until now.

Reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart to relax himself, Pu Yuan slowly came to the courtyard with the nine-ring tin staff in his hand.

Finding that Pu Yuan's body was filled with a faint layer of Buddha light, Su Ming's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly: "Huigen is revealed, and the Buddha light is permeated....... This son is not simple, and the nine-ring tin staff in his hand seems to be a magic weapon. ”

Although Lao Chenghuang told him a few days ago, a monk who was not shallow in Qingshui County suddenly came, and he had been inquiring about the news of Pudu and Shang during this time, so Su Ming had not gone out to show his face in the past few days, and had been concentrating on studying Wan Fu Lu in the small courtyard of Pingning to enhance his strength and means to save his life.

Originally, he thought that Pu Yuan was here to avenge the old monk Pudu, but Pu Yuan has not come to the door to retaliate in the past few days, which makes Su Ming a little confused.

Fortunately, today he finally found Pu Yuan nearby, thinking that he was proficient in Wan Fu Lu and had some means to save his life, so he went out and showed up, guiding Pu Yuan to come to his door to cut off the cause and effect of the old monk Pudu.

But after discovering that Pu Yuan was indeed not shallow, and he was carrying a magic weapon, Su Ming was a little embarrassed.

However, although I am embarrassed, I can't lose my momentum on the surface.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar."

Su Ming's fingers moved slightly, and he gently pushed the poured third cup of tea to the opposite side with the wind charm, and then said lightly: "Little master, please sit down, Su has been waiting for a long time." ”

Pu Yuan looked at Su Ming, and he couldn't help but pause at this look.

To be honest, he has been in De'an Temple for so long, from the Son of Heaven to the common people, he has never seen any characters.

But like the young man in front of him with such a dusty temperament, it was the first time in his life that he had seen it, and even the temperament of the Son of Dayu Tianzi who was above 10,000 people and was the only one was a few points weaker than this young man!

No, the Son of Heaven cannot compare with this young man at all!

As soon as his eyes turned, Pu Yuan looked at Su Ming's side again, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Airplanes......

The White Horse Sword shook slightly, and a light sound resounded in the space.

Suddenly, Pu Yuan felt that all the things around him were shaking, and the sky was spinning.

It turned out to be a fairy sword!

Pu Yuan hurriedly stabilized his mind and retracted his gaze, held the nine-ring tin staff with sweaty palms, bowed his head and saluted:

"Little monk Puyuan, I've seen Su Shangxian!"