The person standing next to Fairy Qingyao was her younger brother, Qinglu.

Although his talent is not as good as his sister, Qinglu is also the top genius of Penglai Immortal Island, and he has been inherited by the orthodox immortal family since he was a child, and his strength is extraordinary.

For Qinglu, who has never left Penglai Xiandao, his heart is full of pride, and he regards all the dust in the five continents as bee ants, not only him, but also the people of Penglai Xiandao.

They never even thought that the people of their Canglan Realm would one day return to the Immortal Realm again!

Hearing his sister's words, Qing Lu sneered and asked, "It's just a Chen Muzhi, even if you kill those ants, what kind of storm can you set off?" ”

Fairy Qingyao's beautiful eyes flashed with a complicated look, and said: "This Chen Muzhi is a little weird, you better put away your careful thoughts, don't capsize in the gutter at that time." ”

Qinglu nodded stupidly, didn't say anything, and there was a hint of coldness in his deep eyes.

At this time, Shen Fei was still standing at the door of the Qinglou, looking at the flowers and flowers inside, and his heart was full of entanglement.

Looking at the black dog following him to his left, it was fine, although this stupid dog didn't know who to learn from, and was very lustful, but he had always only liked female dogs, and he was not interested in other female creatures at all.

There is nothing wrong with taking two fools to live in the Qinglou temporarily.

But the key is .....

Shen Fei pondered, his gaze fell on the harmless white tiger on the side.

"I can't bring the White Tiger to a place like Qinglou again!"

Although the specific age of the white tiger is unknown, looking at the appearance and mentality of a little girl who is a few years old, taking such a cute little girl to the Qinglou is simply not as good as a beast, and he will be more or less unhappy in his heart.

"Now that the inns are full, I can only go to the Qinglou, but I can't take the white tiger to the kiln... Bah! What a visit to the kiln! This is an in-depth understanding of the ordinary women who work hard and experience the dreams of ordinary people!"

"That's right! That's right! That's it! ”

The burden in Shen Fei's heart suddenly became much less.

The monk's business, can it be called a visit to the kiln?

"White Tiger, do you want to go to this beautiful house?" A smile appeared on Chen Yaoyang's handsome face, but no matter how you look at it, there is an inexplicable trace of obscenity.

"What can you do here?"

The white tiger pulled Shen Fei's Yi Nan and asked in a milky voice.

"You can go here to spend flowers and plants!"

"What are flowers?" White Tiger asked.

"Flowers and plants are flowers and flowers, and flowers and flowers are spent on money, and flowers and grasses... Uh..."

Shen Fei stopped the car in time and asked instead, "Do you want to know more about those beautiful big sisters who are kind and hardworking?" ”

"Master, if you want to find out, you can find out, the white tiger can go anywhere."

The two fools laughed on the side, looking at their master's virtue and not holding back for a while.

"Call the old lady!"

When Shen Fei was in embarrassment, an abrupt voice sounded.

The voice was sharp and piercing, like a shrew scolding the street with her throat in her voice, and she was angry.

Shen Fei suddenly turned around, only to see a figure thrown out of the Qinglou, a group of powerful and strong

Han frantically beaten, these strong men are all somewhat cultivated, and they are estimated to be the thugs of Qinghua Shuiyue.

The beaten people let out a terrible howl, and their voices were miserable and desolate.

"This voice .... How it feels somewhat familiar. Shen Fei muttered in his heart.

"Okay, stop, next time let the old lady see you cheating and cheating, so that you can only squat and urinate in the future!"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman, plump and slightly fat, with a thick layer of rouge gouache on her face.

After speaking, he twisted his waist and crossed his hands back into the green building, and those strong men also stopped and walked away with the middle-aged woman.

The man who was beaten was curled up on the ground, and the one who was beaten was called a miserable one.

Shen Fei took a closer look, his eyes shrunk.

"it, Fahai!!"

The person who was beaten was wearing an exclusive robe of Leiyin Temple, which was a little shabby, but the lace and patterns on it were very recognizable.

Reflective head, Qingxiu with a lewd smile, who else but Fahai?

"Brother Shepherd?"

Fahai also recognized Shen Fei, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his blue and purple face.

stood up and symbolically patted the dust on his body, clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Shen Fei, and said:

"Amitabha, the little monk and the brother of the Mu are really fateful, I didn't expect to meet you again!"

Shen Fei couldn't cry or laugh, his expression was weird, and he was a little surprised when he met Fahai, but it was the same

He was speechless.

"Yes, the scenes of the two encounters are so similar!"

The first time I met Fahai, I was cheating on eating and drinking, big fish and meat, and was thrown out and beaten violently.

This time, I went directly to the Qinglou and was thrown out and beaten up.

Is this horse still a monk?

Is there still the Dharma? Is there still a law?

Drinking wine, eating meat and prostitution, Jigong calls him a good guy!

This is really a dog can't change eating, and Fahai can't change a white prostitute!

No money to play flowers!

"Fahai, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart, I can understand this, but you... Qinglou is a little..."Shen Feipi asked with a smile.

Fahai clasped his hands together, and his face was pious except for bruises.

"Women are like wolves and tigers, disintegrating people's will, not to mention touching, I can't even think about it, so I'm following the example of an ascetic, and all the lustful evils in the world can be borne by me alone!"

Shen Fei's face was covered with black lines, and he could no longer look directly at the monk in front of him.

God dervishe!

Ascetics believe that there is a limit to the suffering and evil in the world, and they try to restrain their desires and bear all kinds of suffering in the world to share it with the world.

But all ascetics have extraordinary perseverance.

But for the first time, I saw that visiting the Qinglou was said to be an ascetic!

Shen Feipi said with a smile: "Brother Fahai's insights are really very within the reach of people, and it is the first time I have heard that an ascetic can cultivate like this. ”

"Wrong! Lord Chen's words are wrong, the suffering of lust is the great suffering of the world! ”

Fahai was righteous and awe-inspiring, and said seriously: "Although the little monk has not cultivated, he thinks that his body is stronger than ordinary people, but you don't know that I bear the pain of lust in that green building and almost die in it!" The labor is not something that ordinary people can bear! ”

Shen Fei looked at Fahai's face was slightly pale, and compared with the previous meeting, the whole person looked sluggish, as if he had been squeezed dry.

He is fully convinced that the "fatigue" that Fahai has endured in the past few days is very human!

Shen Fei shook his head, feeling a little sour and envious in his heart.

Even a bald donkey monk is happier than himself.

"Why did Brother Fahai come to Wuzhou, is it also for the immortal fate of the Immortal Gate?" Shen Fei asked.

Fahai smiled faintly, "Fate can't be forced, the little monk travels all over the world, and creation is all due to fate." ”

Shen Fei nodded, although this strange little monk did not cultivate, he always gave himself a feeling of seeing through everything.

"By the way, Brother Fahai, I figured out that question!" Shen Fei suddenly said with some excitement.