After a while, the little monk was tired again, and found that Yizen had not moved, turned his head to look, and saw his master looking up at the cloudless sky in a daze.

He couldn't help but ask, "Master, what are you looking at?"

Ichizen stretched out a finger and tapped it to the sky.

The little monk took a closer look at the sky, there was no cloud, there was nothing.

He went to look at the master's fingers, and soon the master knocked a chestnut, "You are stupid and still not convinced, I have already pointed you out, what are you looking at? Such a reckless understanding, and expect to burn the relics in the future?"

The little monk first wiped the water on his hand on the trouser tube, and then rubbed the little bald head, ready to break the casserole and ask in the end, otherwise he would be beaten in vain, "Master, you haven't said what you are looking at?"

"Oh my God. "A Zen and a serious saying.

"Nothing?" said the little monk very honestly.

Yizen suddenly stood up, patted his buttocks, shook his head, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

The little monk rolled his eyes, just in time to catch a glimpse of a person sitting on the wall.

He blinked, "Hey, Master, Master, someone's coming." ”

Yizen pointed to the sky again, "Look, the heavenly machine is coming." ”

The little monk reacted suddenly, "Dare to love you, you're waiting for someone." ”

Yizen smiled and didn't speak.

It was just these two sentences, and the man on the wall had already jumped off the wall and stood in front of the white-clothed monk with the number of Tao Yizen.

The white-clothed monk was extremely tall, and when he stood in front of that person, he had to be one head taller, but he was wilting and drooping in front of that person, but his momentum was a head shorter.

"It's a little early. Ichizen muttered.

Qi Shi didn't answer, but said lightly, "He will enter the Snow Spirit Domain tomorrow." ”

"Then let Shifang go. Yizen touched the little monk's head and said lazily.

Qi Shi turned and left.

The little monk blinked, "Who?"

"We owe a lot of favors. Zen and ass sat down, and said earnestly.

"Then why am I going?" the little monk suddenly looked full of resentment.

"Because Liu'er is going. Ichina sighed.

The little monk immediately laughed, "Really, then I'll go, I'll go, Master, don't rob me." ”

Yizen went down with a chestnut again, and said angrily: "I know that Liu'er is my daughter, so I won't beat you or anyone, you stupid, you teacher Bai has taught you so many difficult and profound Dharma." ”

The little monk said angrily: "If you fight again, if you fight stupidly, you won't be able to burn the relics, and you won't have money to buy rouge for Liu'er." ”

After a pause, he seemed to think that this was the case, and touched the little monk's head, "Oh, yes, yes, there is understanding, there are bones, and he is worthy of being my apprentice." ”

The little monk laughed again, "Master, then help wash some clothes?"

"Look for a fight!" Yizen raised his hand and smashed another chestnut down.

......

The six young men had visited almost all the places they could in Yong'an City.

Lin Xiao helped his sister get things, Qi Sixian has been being held by the two girls, and things are naturally piled up on him, so Lin Xiao and Qi Sixian are full of big bags and small bags.

Li Chengfeng just accompanied the two beauties to go shopping, and he didn't buy anything, so he was naturally relaxed.

The two girls were also in good spirits when they had someone to help them with their things.

As for Ning Junxi, he has always been wise to protect himself, so he naturally has nothing in his hands, but in order to be less conspicuous, he bought a large bag of candied fruit and held it in his arms, and from time to time he divided a few people to feed the two unlucky children, which was the most comfortable.

Of course, the hairball is still on Qi Sixian's shoulder.

The hairball only bit Ning Junxi, and Ning Junxi gave it a grounding order, and it couldn't be within three feet of him, otherwise there would be no food.

When a few young people returned to the Falling Star Xuan, it was almost dusk, and several adults were drinking tea downstairs, and they were all very happy to see the posture of a few children.

Lin Xiao seemed to see a savior, piled everything on the table, turned his neck and rubbed his waist, as if he had fought a big battle.

The rest of the young men also went to their elders. The two girls chattered and talked to the elders, Li Chengfeng sat down, drank tea with a smile, and Ning Junxi gave Qi Shi candied fruit and briefly explained.

The most unlucky thing is Qi Sixian, he is still holding a big bag and a small bag, and the two girls don't come to get it, he doesn't know where to put it, and he is at a loss.

In the end, Ning Jun regretted that he had thought of such a person, and hurriedly took a few bags and greeted the two girls.

The two girls remembered this, looked at each other, and laughed.

A group of people ate dinner noisily and went back to their rooms to rest.

When it is a child, there will be a meteor shower on the roof of the Falling Star Pavilion.

This is naturally not the good luck of a few people, but this meteor shower is a man-made illusion, and it is naturally not interesting for the well-informed old people, but for the younger generations, it is full of freshness.

......

Falling Star Xuan is worthy of being one of the most magnificent inns in Yong'an City, carved beams and jade buildings, many rooms, fine decoration, completely not lost to the Water Moon Mansion.

In addition, there is also a celadon basin on the table in the room, which is filled with fresh melons and fruits in layers, and the fragrance is permeated.

Ning Junxi was very satisfied with this, and after looking at the layout in the room, he sat down at the table and took a duck pear to nibble.

Qi Sixian said strangely, "Young master, didn't you just have dinner, you haven't eaten enough?"

That's right, Ning Junxi and Qi Sixian lived in another room, not Qi Shiti, but Ning Junxi.

A room costs two nine-grade spirit stones, which is quite expensive.

Ning Junxi rolled his eyes, "I usually only eat seven minutes full for dinner, what's wrong with eating more?"

Qi Sixian scratched his head, sat down too, and held his cheeks in a daze.

The hairball jumped off Qi Sixian's shoulder, lay down on the table, and looked up at Ning Junxi.

Ning Junxi snorted and ignored it.

After a while, Ning Junxi gnawed up a Ya pear, and seeing that Qi Sixian was still in a daze, he couldn't help but wonder, "What are you thinking?"

"Nothing. Qi Sixian came back to his senses and shook his head.

Ning Junxi smiled and pushed the fruit pot over, "Oh, eat one." ”

Qi Sixian blinked, "I'm full." ”

Ning Junxi stretched out a finger, shook it in front of Qi Sixian, and said with a smile, "Eating is easy to distract people's spirits, sweets are easy to make people happy, if you are not happy, just eat some, it shouldn't be able to hold you to death, right?"

He blinked and smiled slyly.

Qi Sixian sighed and reached out to grab the apple.

"The green apple is too sour, why don't you try purple grapes, or Ya pear, Ya pear is sweet. Ning Junxi licked his lips and suggested.

Qi Sixian turned his position, grabbed a duck pear, and took a big bite.

"Isn't it sweet?" said Ning Junxi with a smile.

Qi Sixian nodded, handed the pear to Ning Junxi, and let him taste it.

Ning Jun pouted in disgust and said, "It's all your saliva." ”

Qi Sixian hurriedly wiped it.

Ning Jun couldn't hold it back when he cried and laughed, "Divide the pear, separate, the implication is not good." ”

Qi Sixian scratched his head, sighed again, withdrew his hand, and nibbled again, "But it's really sweet." ”

"Yes. Ning Junxi said as he tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, and then took another pear.

Qi Sixian was stunned, "You still eat?"

Yali pears are not small, and two will have a pound.

Ning Jun said bitterly, "Watching you eat, I want to eat too." ”

"Eat this. Qi Sixian replaced the pear in Ning Junxi's hand with an eyeball-sized grape.

Ning Junxi blinked, "This, it's okay." ”

He wiped the grape and dropped it into his mouth.

Then, suddenly, he jerked his hand and shook it.

Maoqiu looked up innocently and screamed at Ning Jun.

Ning Junxi's face suddenly turned dark.

He's not sweet, what do you bite him for?