Day 2.

Early morning.

In the utility room, not long after Li Furen appeared, there was a knock on the door.

"It was so punctual!" Li Furen smiled, got up and went over to open the door.

Following the door, seeing that it was the old man outside, Li Furen folded his hands and said, "Old donor!"

He also folded his hands and saluted him, and the old man said, "Master, come out and eat something, and I will take you out of the mountain."

"The poor monk will not go out first." Li Furen said with a smile,

"Not out?" The old man was puzzled.

Looking at the young woman who came not far away, Li Furen said to him: "The poor monk also travels around when he goes out, and if the old donor does not dislike it, the poor monk wants to live here for a while."

The old man was slightly stunned.

Li Furen gave him a look.

Looking at his deep and clean eyes, the old man hesitated: "Master, but you want to stay and help the little old man finish the farm work before leaving?"

"This is only one thing, and the second is that the environment here is quiet, which is very suitable for poor monks to practice here." Li Furen said softly.

His face was complicated, and the old man had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go and tell my wife, and the master will wait for a while."

Li Furen bowed.

"Daughter, and take care of the master, dad will come when he goes." The old man turned to the young woman who came over and said.

"Hmm!" The young woman nodded.

After seeing the old man leave, Li Furen saluted the beautiful young woman in a saffron cloth dress and a bib: "Female donor!"

"Master, aren't you leaving?" The young man was curious, but he had already finished listening to the conversation between the two when he came over just now.

"This place is very suitable for the practice of poor monks, and poor monks want to live for a while before leaving." Li Furen said softly.

"Is it because the master sees that my family is short of labor and wants to help?" The young woman laughed.

"Where!" Li Furen shook his head shyly.

Looking at his handsome face, the young woman's face couldn't help but be complicated.

"Why does the female benefactor look at the poor monk so much?" Li Furen was puzzled.

"It would be nice if the master didn't become a monk." The young woman sighed.

With a move in his heart, Li Furen looked at her.

"I have only one daughter in my family, and I know that once my father and mother get old, I can't take care of them at all, and in this deep mountain and old forest, it is impossible to recruit a son-in-law." The young woman stared at him.

Immediately understood what she meant, and Li Furen was speechless.

"Looks like she's taking a fancy to you." The Golden Crow God King said.

It's good now, I don't want to provoke her, but I want to provoke myself, Li Furen looked at her speechlessly and turned into the house.

And the young woman who had been paying attention to his expression saw that he did not look repulsed, and couldn't help but hesitate to follow in.

As for Li Furen, after returning to the ground shop and sitting down cross-legged, when he saw the young woman closing the door and walking over to sit and kneel and stare at him, he said, "The donor wants the poor monk to be the benefactor's son-in-law?"

The pretty face couldn't help but blush, but the young woman nodded anyway.

This is not looking for a husband, but looking for a backer to support a family for the rest of his life, Li Furen understands, and said: "Since the donor knows that the poor monk is a monk, how can this be done?"

"If you are willing, I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life!" The young woman said, but there are not many opportunities in the deep mountains and old forests, and she doesn't want to miss it.

Seeing her expectant eyes, Li Furen asked the Golden Crow God King with a smile in his heart, "Do you say I agree?"

"The beauty sent to the door, will you refuse?" The Golden Crow God King asked rhetorically.

With a smile, Li Furen immediately said to the young woman in a serious manner: "Although the poor monk understands the donor, this is not child's play, can the donor allow the poor monk to consider it?"

"Good!" The young woman nodded directly.

Seeing that she couldn't hide her joy and turned around and was about to run away, Li Furen hurriedly asked, "I don't know if the donor's parents know about this?"

The young woman who was about to open the door and leave looked back slightly.

"Even if the poor monk agrees, if the donor's parents don't agree, I'm afraid it won't work." Li Furen said seriously.

couldn't help but return to sit and kneel to look at him, and the young woman hesitated: "Actually, the master doesn't know, that's what my mother suggested I asked the master."

"Did Ling Zun call the donor?" Li Furen was surprised.

Nodding, the young woman said, "Last night my mother told me that the master is a kind and virtuous person, so I can try to see if I can keep the master, if it works, if it doesn't work, forget it."

"What do you mean?" Li Furen asked.

Her face was slightly red, and the young woman looked down at him.

It seems that he also took a fancy to himself, Li Furen said: "The donor will go back first, and when the poor monk thinks about it, he will go to the donor."

"Hmm!" The young woman got up with a red face.

Seeing her graceful back leave, Li Furen hypocritically sighed: "Life is full of temptations, how can this be good for me!"

The Golden Crow God King didn't speak.

Twilight.

In the mountains and forests near the old man's house, Li Furen and the young woman walked forward one after the other, and neither of them spoke.

"Donor, rest for a while!" Li Furen said to the young woman who didn't dare to look back at him in front of him.

Looking back at him with a red face, the young woman nodded.

Seeing her come over and help her sit down on a stone slab, Li Furen asked her knowingly: "Ling Zun let the poor monk and the benefactor come out, I don't know why?"

Glancing at her, the young woman blushed and bowed her head.

"But let the poor monk and the benefactor come out to exchange feelings and get close?" Li Furen asked.

The delicate and beautiful head of the red apple was buried in Youzhi's chest, and the young woman did not dare to respond.

"That's it, Hongchen is a cultivator, and the poor monk can't bear to let the donor's family have no way back." Li Furen sighed hypocritically.

The young woman looked at him with a slight stunnedness.

took off the robe, Li Furen pulled her into his arms, held her pretty face and kissed her.

The young woman's big eyes couldn't help but stop looking at him for an instant, she never thought he was so direct.

Moment.

The two separated, Li Furen stared at her stunned and looked at his beautiful eyes and said softly: "From now on, you are my wife!"

"Master, you?" The young woman hesitated, she really didn't expect it to progress so quickly.

"When you go back, you will tell your parents that the poor monk is willing to marry you." Li Furen said softly.

Her face couldn't help but be complicated, and the young woman stared at him silently.

Li Furen smiled slightly, and his big mouth leaned over again.

The beautiful eyes closed, and the young woman did not resist.

Night.

In the utility room, Li Furen was lying on the ground with his head in his hands, staring at the beam of the room with the oil lamp swaying, and said with a smile: "Originally, I just wanted to be a kind person, but I never thought that I would have a father-in-law and father-in-law, what is this called!"

"It's better this way, put it in the tin cane, just so that Gao Cuilan has a companion." The Golden Crow God King said.

"I'll take them in tomorrow, and after you go in, you can help me adjust their memories with Gao Cuilan in time, and only then can you be a harmonious family." Li Furen said.

"Yes!" The Golden Crow God King said.

"When they get in, it's just enough for me to wait here alone for the Bone Spirits to come over." Li Furen said with a smile.

"You don't have to do anything when that vixen comes, just let him take you away." The Golden Crow God King said.

"Is that okay?" Li Furen asked.

"You make the nine-ring tin staff smaller in advance, put it on your body, and be ready to shoot at any time." The Golden Crow God King said.

"Can the nine-ring tin staff be smaller?" Li Furen was stunned.

"You don't know?" The Golden Crow God King was surprised.

"I know a yarn!" Li Furen rolled his eyes.