Not to mention the reaction of Xiao Yuanshan's father and son.

It also does not mention the feelings of the Shaolin monks.

The sweeping monk and Wang Yuyan chatted very right.

The temperament and temperament are compatible.

It's strange to say, even the sweeping monk himself didn't figure it out, obviously my sister is a strong character, she also saw her sister's daughter decades ago, that is, her eldest niece, and Wang Yuyan's mother, even if the eldest niece was not very old at the time, she was only eight or nine years old, but that vigorous and paranoid personality is the same as her sister, how did she get to Wang Yuyan, a niece, and become this soft and glutinous appearance, exactly the same as her who didn't fight or grab back then?

What's the matter, genetic atavism?

Then you're a big atavist!

Suddenly crossed your mother's genes, and then crossed your grandmother's genes, directly traced back to your grandmother's body, and then slipped back to me, your grandmother's own sister, the same!

However, these are all jokes secretly made by the sweeping monk in his heart.

It's all such an old age.

Speaking in a measured manner, she still understands.

It's her own child, and her temperament is very compatible, and she really can't bear to make things difficult for this gentle and well-behaved niece.

And, I am most afraid that the old people will break into the memories at some moment.

She was originally a disciple of the Xiaoyao School, and she was proficient in astronomy and geography, mountains and rivers, and martial arts, and she watched the stars at night, and found that the corresponding stars of her brother had a tendency to decay, and she knew that this was the end of her brother's life.

Unexpectedly, someone's granddaughter came to the door.

Even if it wasn't for her.

Instead, he watched the excitement with that Lin Chaoci.

"Time, life!"

The sweeping monk took Wang Yuyan's little hand.

Gently patted the back of Wang Yuyan's hand.

embarrassed Wang Yuyan, who didn't know, and wanted to leave with her hands, she didn't feel very polite, maybe she was too sensitive, but let the old monk in front of her pat her hand, and she didn't look at palmistry or anything, she always felt that she was taken advantage of.

Moreover...... He won't be too careful, will he?

Wang Yuyan secretly looked at Lin Chaoci.

The girl's heart has always been strange.

not only wanted Lin Chaoci to feel at ease, but also wanted Lin Chaoci to stand up and defend her, and even showed that jealous expression, indicating that she was his person.

Lin Chaoci understood Wang Yuyan's eyes.

But to say that he had any ideas would be weird.

Grandma's sister patted her niece's hand and expressed her intimacy, isn't this normal, Wang Yuyan is not a cargo, even if he is very possessive, this kind of possessiveness is also a matter of people!

Could it be that Wang Yuyan picked up the longbow, and the longbow collided with Wang Yuyan's palm, and he felt that this was intimate contact, and then ate the vinegar of the longbow?

That makes no sense!

If you really want to say that, every time Wang Yuyan washes, the water will still cover her body, if you really want to be jealous, do you still want to be jealous with the water?

Therefore, Lin Chaoci didn't care at all.

However, the sweeping monk noticed.

There was nothing unhappy, just smiled and let go of Wang Yuyan's little hand, thought about it for a while, and flipped through the many topics that I wanted to say, and then found a good topic, neither intimate nor estranged: "Child, do you know who your grandmother and grandfather are?" ”

The sweeping monk knows Li Qingluo's eldest niece very well.

I know more about Li Qiushui's sister.

Although I don't know what excuse my sister used to drive this eldest niece out of the free faction back then, anyway, the meaning of anger must be very strong, and her eldest niece is also a strong seed, the difference between making mistakes and finding faults, she must understand, although she didn't dare to be angry with her mother, and she couldn't be angry with her mother, but she didn't mention her mother to Wang Yuyan, or make up an excuse to say that Wang Yuyan's grandmother and grandfather were all dead or something, and she could expect it.

Wang Yuyan really didn't know.

"Mother rarely mentions that."

"Just say that my grandmother died before I was alive."

"My grandfather died in a vendetta."

After that, Wang Yuyan said truthfully: "Senior, don't you know my grandfather and grandmother, can you tell me what kind of people they are?" ”

"What kind of people?"

The sweeping monk was suddenly struck by the memories that flooded his mind.

Ponder for a moment, think again.

She can't always tell the truth.

Otherwise, her niece and granddaughter would collapse.

I can only omit some messy details, from a macro perspective, avoid the important and lightly say: "Actually, I and your grandmother and grandfather are disciples of the same sect, above your grandmother and grandfather, there is a senior sister, I am the youngest disciple in the sect, a total of four people, due to some conceptual conflicts, the senior sister went to the Tianshan Mountains, I live here temporarily, I don't know the details during the period, however, your grandmother and grandfather are still alive, I think your mother doesn't say, maybe it has something to do with her being expelled from the house by your grandmother, Although I don't know what she did wrong, this is a disgraceful thing after all, and if she doesn't tell you, she may have her concerns......"

Wang Yuyan was taken aback.

She thought that the old monk in front of her knew her grandfather and grandmother.

But she really didn't think that there was such a complicated relationship here.

Same door!

Or only four people in the same door!

That's too heavy!

It can be said that what her mother knows, the old monk in front of her almost knows, what her mother doesn't know, the old monk in front of her also knows that if her mother was not expelled from the house by her grandmother, perhaps, her mother should call this old monk "uncle", and she should call this old monk Shizu!

It is worth mentioning: the ancestor and the ancestor are different.

Shizu is a collective term for those who are older than the three generations.

If you are stuck on the dividing line of the three generations, the direct line is called Shizu, and the side line is called Shishuzu, simplifying, they are all called Shizu.

That is to say, the senior sister who lives on the Tianshan Mountain is also her ancestor.

And the patriarch refers to the person who founded the mountain.

No matter how many generations this sect has inherited, and no matter how many ancestors have been born in it, when you talk about the ancestors, you are only referring to the ancestors who started the mountain.

So......

"Did you already know?"

Wang Yuyan didn't dare to interrupt.

Just asked Lin Chaoci with his eyes.

Lin Chaoci also took advantage of the sweeping monk's reminiscence of the past and nodded, which was regarded as an answer to Wang Yuyan's doubts, and the sweeping monk couldn't cry or laugh.

He sighed and exhaled melancholy.

This provoked the final topic: "I don't know where your grandmother is, I can only judge a general direction, and she is covered by dragon energy, even if I go with you, I may not be able to find out her specific location, however, I know your grandfather's location, over the years, his apprentices have accepted a few very famous apprentices for him, that is, the famous Hangu Bayou, if you want to meet him, go to Drum Mountain, your appearance is similar to your grandmother, maybe his apprentices don't know you, But his apprentice must know you, understand? ”

"Thank you seniors for your advice!"

Wang Yuyan got up and saluted seriously.

The sweeping monk didn't stop either.

looked at Xiao Yuanshan's father and son, who had stabilized emotionally.

He nodded to Lin Chaoci.

Subsequently, ignoring the admiration of a group of Shaolin monks, he walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and closed the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Want to see it?"

Lin Chaoqi got up and habitually patted his pants.

turned his head and smiled at Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yuyan looked at Lin Chaoci's encouraging eyes, nodded in a ghostly manner, and did not answer tactfully for the first time, but said bluntly: "Yes!" ”

"Let's go check it out!"

Lin Chaoci rubbed Wang Yuyan's little head.

Only then did he look at Huang Rong: "How?" ”

"Hmph, it's all settled, just ask me!"

"I said no, does it work?"

Huang Rong rolled her eyes coquettishly.

crossed his waist, and his tone was arrogant: "Anyway, this girl has a lot of time, and she doesn't need this girl to be responsible for anything, just go if you want to!" ”

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