There are more than 2,000 people in Jing'an Temple, and there are 3,000 lay disciples.

Two majestic green mountains, the surrounding mountains stretch for dozens of miles, overgrown with green pines, a piece of green, the mountains are rampant, the goshawks are whistling, but they all stop at the Jing'an Temple 100 meters away!

Jing'an Temple thousands of years of Buddha sound lingering, far away, the beasts and goshawks here seem to be very familiar, as long as you don't provoke Jing'an Temple, Jing'an Temple will treat yourself well!

There are two mountains, one is called Jingxin Mountain and the other is called Requiem Mountain!

Fan Qiqi is located on the top of Jingxin Mountain, and the sun is newly born on the top of the mountain, and you can see the outline of the Fan family in the west of the city at a glance.

Halfway up the mountain, it is the place where I usually go to run circles before, not far from here, you can see it all at a glance! It is also the place where pilgrims burn incense, at this time, the dignitaries of Tianyang County, the rich lady, and the boy in brocade clothes, all go up the mountain to burn incense from time to time!

Looking at the many crowds, Fan Qiqi frowned.

"Mother, how are you now, do you want to call Master Buju to Fan's house to save you now......

"Fan Tong, I hope you don't poison my mother, otherwise, you can't survive in this life, and you can't ...... death."

Thinking of this, Fan Qiqi comforted himself worriedly: "No, he is not good for my mother, and there is no need for that, and it will not be good for him, so he should only lock her up......"

"That'...... Will you not be able to eat and drink......

"No, no, I'm going to take a look!"

Fan Qiqi's afterglow skimmed halfway up the mountain, and he seemed to feel that an acquaintance had come.

The smiling master of Buju was coming up the mountain with two people, a man with a dignified appearance, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and he was actually wearing the Fan family's guard uniform.

The other is the same as Fan Qifat, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a medium build, and his appearance is one or two points similar to Fan Qifat.

There was three points of sadness on his face and seven points of hatred in his eyes. It makes people look at the appetite of eating!

Fan Qiqi was overjoyed, these two people were Brother Qiao Bastard, and his second brother Fan Erfat!

After a while, the three of them came to the platform at the top of the mountain.

"Senior brother, I brought you the two of you, and I also handled the funeral of your second brother's mother, and I owe you two wines, haha!"

Fan Qiqi pursed his lips slightly and ignored it.

Seeing Qiao Baba's concerned eyes, and hearing that in order to save himself, he also went to Fan's house to be a guard for nearly three years, and now he is still taking the risk to see himself, Fan Qiqi went up with a big hug.

"Brother Qiao! Thank you, thank you!" Fan Qiyan was very moved at this time, he was really lucky to have such a good friend in exchange for such a good friend!

"Haha! Brother! Just by virtue of your words back then, it was worth me to make you a friend wholeheartedly, human nature is changeable, and the only real word for making friends is just that, this is what you taught me!" Qiao Babaan hugged Fan Qiqi and let go, and patted Fan Qiqi's shoulder with his broad palm, and his voice was hearty.

His eyes looked at Fan Qi's bald head intentionally or unintentionally, with joy!

"Haha, big brother, I really want to drink thousands of cups with you at this moment!" Fan Qiqi smiled!

"It's okay to drink at any time, but now that your mother is in the cage, it's not too late for us to rescue and drink again!"

Hearing this, Fan Qiqi's face darkened, and he hurriedly asked, "I don't know how my mother is now?"

Qiao Babaan gave Fan Qiqi a comforting smile: "Your mother is fine now, but she is imprisoned in the attic where she lives, and someone serves her every day when she eats and drinks, so don't worry about it for the time being!"

Hearing Qiao Baba's words, Fan Qiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Fan Erfat: "Second brother is fine!"

Fan Erqi nodded, and then lowered his head with a bitter face, looking so dull without saying a word!

Fan Qiqi was helpless! I felt that a big word "bitter" appeared in the sky! This big word fell with a pop, and smashed directly on Fan Erfat's face, and it was crisp, loud and painful, and directly smashed Fan Erfat!

There is also a word "hate", which smashed directly on Fan Erfat's head, and the hatred in his mind was boundless, and it was like this to everyone!

How is it good?

As smart as Brother Seven, he still can't solve it!

"Brother Qiao, what do you say we should do?" Fan Qifu touched his slippery head and asked!

"The day after tomorrow, Fan Tong will have a birthday, let's go to celebrate his birthday! and then act at the opportunity!" Qiao Babath said very directly!

"Go directly to celebrate your birthday?" Fan Qiyan's tone was a little surprised, and then he was a little surprised!

"The day after tomorrow, if you bring the master who does not lift the master, in order to raise the face of the master, I think you should be able to negotiate with Fan Tong! Then act when you see the opportunity, we can also quietly rescue your mother and take it back to Jing'an Temple immediately, even if he Fan Tong has the courage to do so, he will not dare to come to Jing'an Temple to ask for someone!"

Fan Qiqi felt that there was only that: "Okay, that's it!" Turning his head to look at Master Buju, he saw that he was staring at the female pilgrim at the bottom of the mountain, and he couldn't take his eyes off his red nose and watched!

That's it, it's red, it's red!

Fan Qiqi scolded secretly, old pervert!

Qiao Babaan looked at the scenery plainly, and the master was not colored, and he didn't care.

Fan Erqi still looked sad and hateful, and didn't look at others. It seems to tell people that it has nothing to do with me if I don't lift the master's color, or whether I don't lift it.

Fan Qiqi said: "Don't raise the master, follow me to save my mother tomorrow!"

Don't lift the master to look at the addiction, the red nose stretches out, the red feeling is dripping blood at the moment, and a pair of eyes are shining!

Fan Qiqi shouted: "Don't lift the master!"

"Hmm?ah?what's the matter??" Master Buju hurriedly glanced back at Fan Qifat, and then turned his eyes back!

Fan Qiqi walked over, put his mouth into the ear of the master who did not raise it, and shouted: "Master do not raise the master!

"Boy, I can hear that I'm not deaf!" Bu raised his fingers and scratched the saliva in his ears, with a look of disgust, looking at the female pilgrim halfway up the mountain, and looking at the shameful appearance of drooling!

The two expressions complement each other, without the slightest contradiction, and there is no mustard under the connection on the face.

Fan Qiqi was shocked by her sister's surprise!

"Don't raise the master, save my mother tomorrow!" Fan Qiqi said again helplessly!

"If the master doesn't save it, the senior brother will save it!" said without raising the master's head or looking back!

Fan Qiqi grinned: "Okay! Senior brother!"

"Okay, good, junior brother!" Master Buju said and touched Fan Qiqi's head, and casually touched Fan Qiqi's face: "It's so round!

Fan Qiyan took a step back disgustingly, wiped his face, and said angrily: "What are you doing, what are you touching me for, aren't there so many women down there? You go, you pervert!"

"Haha, this no-lift master is both funny and weird!" Qiao bastard was amused by the no-lift master!

"Funny fart, just a perverted ......"

Fan Qiqi scolded, and then took the two of them to the small courtyard where he lived and found a room for one of them.

Fan Qiqi returned to his room and checked his two daggers, which were still in his right arm and right boot.

They haven't used it since they bought it, hey! When can they drink blood again? It's best to use Fan Tong's blood, it's hard!

Immediately, he took out a piece of blood spirit jade pendant wrapped in rags from his arms.

It's a baby! It's just going to make people's blood agitate and even boil!

After half a ring, he didn't make a decision whether to use it or not, so he changed the blood spirit jade pendant with a new piece of cloth, wrapped it, and put it in his arms!

Sit cross-legged with palms facing up, and rejuvenate the wheel!

In his heart, he silently recited the heart method of rejuvenation decision, in just a thousand words, Fan Qiqi felt broad and profound!

"The body is like the green mountains, the heart is like water, the river moistens the mountains and rivers, the smile welcomes the spring breeze and loves the youth, the purity is like the bright moon, the skin is refined and the kidneys are refined, the waist is warmed by the furnace, the palm painting is like the wind swinging willows, like the dragon swimming in the sea......"

Fan Qi's expression was peaceful, and there was a pale cyan true qi on the top of his head.

In the evening, Fan Qiqi opened his eyes, and Qiao Babashi shouted at him outside!

Fan Qiqi got up and came to the small courtyard, only to see Qiao Babaan holding a cloth bag in his hand, mysteriously: "Brother, do you see what I brought you?"

"What kind of big brother! it won't be ten thousand taels of gold!" Fan Qiqi unconsciously made a little joke!

Qiao Babaan casually closed the gate of the small courtyard, took out a large jar of fine wine from the bag, and put it on the stone table in the small courtyard.

"How's that? This is better than gold, right?" said Joe Bastard smiled and poured two bowls of wine!

"Hehe! Brother is about to take a sip of wine!" Fan Qiqi looked at Qiao Baba, at this time he felt comfortable for no reason, and said heartily: "Dare to drink in the Buddha Gate cleanly, we are also bold!"

"Haha! as long as we have respect!" Qiao Badan smiled and touched a bowl of wine with Fan Qifat, and then poured it again!

The two of them naturally lowered their voices and laughter a little, so as not to disturb the purity of Buddhism!

Moonlit night, small courtyard, man, bald head, wine, chat!

What's the downside?

"I wonder if the eldest brother has someone he likes?" Fan Qiqi seemed to be very interested in such a topic!

Qiao Badan's face was hearty and smiled, and there was no mustard, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows was the same!

"Qiao has been wandering for half his life, where dare to like a girl, isn't that a waste of people!"

"Big brother, it's funny, a good man like big brother, the woman he likes must be a strange woman in the world!" Fan Qiyan disagreed, the eldest brother is open-minded, affectionate and righteous, he is an absolutely good man!

The corners of Qiao's mouth hehe, I don't know how to answer, I picked up another bowl of wine, and drank it all!

"Then what is the standard for the eldest brother to find a partner?" Fan Qiqi asked again.

Qiao Badan thought for a moment: "I don't know!", just picked up the wine bowl, sighed in his mouth, and then said: "Since I left home, I haven't thought about this problem!"

Then I picked up the wine and finished it, and it was full again!

Fan Qiqi: "I don't know where my eldest brother's family lives?"

Qiao Badan frowned, the atmosphere was a little depressed in an instant, as if he was reminded of the past, and got up to look at the white moon in the sky.

"The eldest brother's family lives in a small village near Jinzhou, called Ping'an Village, the people in the village rely on the mountain to fetch firewood, collect medicine and sell it to nearby towns, in exchange for living allowances, when I was ten years old, I went to the mountain to collect medicine, unfortunately fell down the hillside, just my master passed by and saved me, the master said that I have good bones, so he taught me martial arts, I stayed with the master on the mountain for three days!"

In the evening, when I got home, I saw that my parents were dead, and there was still food on the table waiting for me to go home, and their heads were directly smashed, and their brains were splashed on the table...... They died so miserably......"

At the end of Qiao Baba's words, his voice was close to roaring, and he raised his hand and slapped his palm on the wall on the right, the wall collapsed with a bang, and the red brick and soil chips fell to the ground, revealing a half-human-sized hole in the wall!

Fan Qiqi was shocked in his heart, this Brother Qiao's internal strength is really strong, the casual blow is so strong, if it is himself, I am afraid that he will have two or three punches.

Just as they were about to go up to comfort them, the two were stunned when they saw a grizzled man standing outside the cave. It looks like a monk, fifty or sixty years old, with a red nose and dust, and a brick on his bald head, which is very funny!

Don't lift the master!

Qiao Babazi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly bowed down to apologize: "I'm really sorry for not lifting the master, I lost control of my emotions just now and missed for a while, please forgive me, I will definitely ask someone to come over tomorrow to repair it!"

Qiao Baba's voice came to Master Buju's side, took off the brick above his head, and helped pat the dust off his body!

Master Buju smiled, waved his hand, and didn't let Qiao Baba's continue to slap: "It's not a good thing! It's not a good thing! Even if you want to lose money, you don't have to pay it!"

Fan Qiqi scolded angrily: "Don't lift it! I haven't said why you eavesdropped on other people's chats, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you learn to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall, why didn't the bricks kill you!"

"Hehe, your senior brother and I have a hard head, don't be afraid!"

After the master finished speaking, he left, and left another sentence without looking back: "The wall must be compensated, but you don't have to accompany the senior brother......"

When Fan Qiqi heard this, he was depressed, and hurriedly shouted to Master Buju, who was about to go away, Senior Brother!

The master of the Buju in the distance seemed to hear it, and the little old man hummed a little song in a leisurely and leisurely voice.

The two smiled at each other, one smiled helplessly, and the other was hearty and indifferent.

Continue to drink until the sky is dark, the two talk about their life experiences, and then, drift back to the house!