Chapter 67: Ancestral Friendship

Xuan Bao blinked his eyes widely: "No one has been able to break the game for more than a hundred years?" It's not difficult, don't look at black. ”

"Don't look at black." The monk's eyes lit up, "I can't see Mount Tai in a leaf, it's this reason." ”

"Old monk, the chess game is broken, do you have time to talk to me?"

"The old Taoist priest has accepted a good apprentice." The monk looked at Xuanbao with envy.

Since the old monk didn't know how to count etiquette, he could only be reluctant to be a guest and be self-reliant, so Xuanbao climbed onto the couch and sat on the side of the desk with his hands and feet.

"My little uncle is also good, and the old monk has also accepted a good apprentice."

"So you are Li Zhuo's little niece?" The monk raised his eyebrows and bowed slightly, "No wonder the reincarnation bowl is restless and doesn't follow him, it is indeed more suitable in the hands of you, the disciple of the old Taoist priest, than in me." ”

Xuanbao propped his elbows on the table and stared at the monk with his hands on his cheeks: "Old monk, since you calculated that I would come today, did you calculate my intention?" ”

"I don't have that much ability, I only count the number of distinguished customers. As for the purpose of your little doll, you will know if you are here, so why bother? ”

"The old monk is the old monk, much more transparent than Yuanhui, your little apprentice is not very good, and he can't figure out any trivial things."

Obviously it's just a little doll, and what she says is innocent, but those words make sense not only to rely on the old and sell the old, but the monk secretly regrets in his heart that he was preempted by the old Taoist, otherwise he would have wanted to make an exception to accept her as an apprentice regardless of men and women.

"In this way, I have to thank you for igniting that unsuccessful apprentice."

"Thank you for not needing, I just want to ask you something, what you tell me must be the truth."

The meaning of Xuanbao's words is very clear, if you don't want to, you can not say it, but don't fool me.

The monk smiled and said, "The little man has a seven-trick exquisite heart." ”

"Clearance is your apprentice?"

"No, it's just that the poor monk sees that he has a lot of wisdom and has given him a point."

"Do you know about his attempt to murder my mother in the Hou Mansion?"

Hearing this, the monk was expressionless, but a light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly shook his head.

"Sin, sin."

"So you don't know."

"Wrong, very wrong." The Divine Monk sighed leisurely, "I shouldn't have softened my heart because he had a talent for formations. ”

Xuanbao's little head nodded slightly: "Old monk, in fact, you don't have to blame yourself too much, the Void Formation Eye was destroyed by me, and it didn't cause too serious consequences." ”

"Speaking of which, the poor monk owes you a personal favor."

"You have already repaid the favor you owe me, and you will pay it with a reincarnation bowl."

The little doll is really transparent, this is said beautifully, and the monk once again envied the old Taoist priest for accepting a good apprentice.

"Since the array has been broken, why are you coming today?"

Xuan Bao stuck out his tongue, and his playful and cute appearance made the monk laugh.

The old monk is really clever, Xuanbao restrained his careful thoughts, and the little doll made a face.

"I just want to ask what is your relationship with the second room of the Hou Mansion?"

"The second room of the Hou Mansion?" Confusion flashed in the monk's eyes.

Xuan Bao's tone was serious: "Who do you have a relationship with among the people in the second room of the Xiao family in the Hou Mansion of Ding'an, Xiao Liao's room?" ”

"The Xiao family of Ding'an Houfu, the poor monk only knows Xiao Rong, time is like an arrow, and he has been gone for more than 20 years in a blink of an eye."

"Old monk, do you know my grandfather?" Xuanbao was a little surprised.

"Master Xiao Shi is a chess friend of a poor monk." Thinking of this, the old monk looked at Xuanbao, "You are his granddaughter, it seems that you have more or less inherited his essence in chess." ”

Xuanbao's little head turned, and the little doll pondered that the old monk and his grandfather had a good relationship when they heard this.

"When my grandfather died suddenly?"

The monk was silent for a long time before he said: "Back then, I found an excuse to keep him in Tianlong Temple to live in the Heavenly Dragon Temple, but unfortunately people are not as good as heaven, I don't know what happened in the house, he left overnight without saying goodbye." ”

After listening, Xuanbao had a deeper understanding of their friendship. Calculated that there was a catastrophe in his fate was just a leak of heaven, and if he tried to change his life, he would be counterattacked, which shows that the friendship between the old monk and his grandfather is very unusual.

Since this is the case, Xuanbao didn't hide it and said directly: "My father Xiao Yuan is the eldest son of my grandfather, and my grandfather also has a second name called Xiao Liao, and they all live in the Hou Mansion in the second room. ”

The old monk casually picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Xuanbao, saying so much, the little doll was also thirsty.

Seeing that Xuanbao picked up the teacup and drank it all in one gulp, the old monk picked up the teapot and refilled it for her.

"I found a lot of corpses buried in the corner of the backyard where I lived in the second room, and there were charms on the bluestone slab that suppressed them from being reincarnated."

The old monk's hand holding the teapot paused suddenly, and then he slowly put it back on the desk.

"Does the spell have anything to do with you?" Xuan Bao did not ignore the old monk's pause just now.

"Where did you recognize that spell is related to the poor monk?"

Oops, it's a leak, it can't be said that it was said by the old Taoist master hidden in the space.

"The old monk is too fine." The old Taoist master in the space couldn't help but speak, "Xuanbao, if you can't hide it, tell him the truth." ”

That's not good, although the old monk has a deep friendship with his grandfather, but whether he is good or bad can't be judged at the moment, after all, his relationship with the second room Xuanbao has not yet figured it out, and Xuanbao has a little Jiujiu in his heart.

The monk's wise eyes stared at Xuan Bao, watching the expression on the little doll's face constantly changing, her eyes constantly rolling, and she did not hide her doubts and distrust of herself.

"When I saw the bluestone slab engraved with a charm, my intuition told me that there was danger, and I didn't dare to touch it easily, the old Taoist master said that there are not many people who are bigger than me."

Xuanbao seemed to have said everything, but she didn't seem to say anything, she tilted her head and looked at the monk.

The old Taoist priest has such a high opinion of his little apprentice? The monk was also optimistic about Xuanbao, but what she said was still beyond her expectations.

Gut feeling? This thing does exist, and it can also be said to be luck, and people who have the ability will sense the danger. The little doll implied that she was capable but admitted that she was not as good as herself, and I had to say that the flattery without a trace was still quite useful, and after a while, the monk finally nodded.

After a flicker, Xuan Bao showed a bright smile, she was very satisfied with herself, of course, her smile was innocent and innocent in the eyes of the old monk.

"Back then, the bluestone slab engraved with the soul suppressing charm was asked for by your grandfather here."

"Huh?" Xuan Bao's eyes widened in surprise, and his mouth couldn't close, "Why does grandfather want this?" ”

"Originally, the poor monk thought he knew, but now he found out that I didn't know either."

There was something interesting in this, and Xuanbao obviously didn't believe it.

The old monk explained: "Back then, he came in a hurry, saying that there was an evil ghost in the palace and asked me to suppress it. At that time, the old man wanted to retreat, so he gave him the bluestone slab. ”