Volume 1: Punch Out of Kansai Chapter 45 Please enter the urn

What about the two tails.... Ouch, Brother Niu.."

"Oops, you ....."

"Hahaha....." The two sisters laughed and made a fuss...

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"Senior sister, didn't you go down the mountain to buy... Why did you come back empty-handed?" Liang Hui looked at Man Tong curiously...

"Ah, Senior Sister...."Man Tong hurriedly walked over and turned back.." Is the master back?" asked Man Tong cautiously.

"Yes, Yun'er and Cuicui told you?"

"Hmm. Man Tong nodded. "Why did the master come back early, didn't he say that he would go for a week?"

"Who knows, but I see that the master's expression doesn't seem quite right when he comes back...."Liang Hui shook her head.

"......" "I'll go see the master first...."

"Hey...."Liang Hui wanted to say something more, but she didn't stop Mantong. He sighed and walked away..... Man Tong trotted all the way to the front of the Sanqing Palace, took two deep breaths, and tiptoed to the door to take a look. His master had already changed into a Taoist robe, holding the golden silk dust in his left hand, closing his eyes, and recuperating there... Fan Ji was also drinking tea leisurely on the side. "Why is Senior Brother Fan here?" Man Tong was wondering in his heart, when he heard Aunt Qi Lian speak...

"Tong'er, is that you...."

The "!!!" was discovered...... Man Tong paused, walked straight into the Sanqing Palace, and half-knelt to intervene to give a salute, "Tong'er meets the master." ”

"What are you doing sneakily hiding in the doorway. Qi Liangu's words seemed to be a little dissatisfied, "Let me ask you, what are you doing down the mountain?"

"Ahh Master, the apprentice originally wanted to go down the mountain to buy some vegetables, but... It's just...."

"Huh?" Qi Liangu slowly opened her eyes.

"Tong'er forgot to bring her purse......" After speaking, Man Tong lowered his face. However, Qi Liangu didn't look at her, fortunately Qi Liangu didn't look at herself, and after Mantong finished speaking, she made a big red face first. I haven't deceived the master since I was a child, this is still a big girl on a sedan chair, how to say it, the first time. Qi Liangu didn't ask deeply, the conversation changed, and she said pointedly.

"Tong'er, it's been almost twenty years since you went up the mountain.... Do you remember what your teacher once told you?"

Tong'er remembers. "Qi Liangu took Liang Hui out because of the discord with the two senior brothers, and came to this Yunqing Mountain Virtuous Temple to practice. It's been almost 20 years since I said goodbye, and I haven't seen my two senior brothers, so how can I not worry about it in my heart. This past incident Qi Liangu also mentioned to Liang Hui and Man Tong. and often told the two of them to unite with their teachers, how dare Man Tong forget this.

"Hmm"...."Tong'er, Fan Ji is from the same school as you, do you know that you want to 'help each other'...."The four words of mutual help Qi Liangu accentuated her tone, and her heart chuckled when she heard it. Could it be that the master saw his own thoughts? He thought so in his heart, but he was still respectful in his mouth.

Tong'er remembered the words of the master. ”

"Let's go down...."Qi Liangu waved her hand at Man Tong.

"Yes, master..."Man Tong stood up, bowed his head and retreated to the door with a small step towards Qi Liangu, and then turned around and walked out of the Sanqing Palace. Fan Ji watched Man Tong leave and felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. After all, Qi Liangu was here, and he couldn't say anything.

"Steps.....

"Uncle Shi!" Hearing Qi Lian Gu call herself, Fan Ji got up and bowed and clenched his fists.

"Don't blame her.."

"Fan Ji doesn't dare!"

"Didn't you steal an official uniform?"

"Uncle Shi?..... What do you mean...."

"Please enter the urn ......" Qi Liangu's face gradually flowed with murderous intent.....

Night falls.... The door of the Sanqing Hall was open, deserted and empty, and Wu Wenbin's official uniform hung on the beams. A gust of wind whistled by, blowing it several times in a row. Behind the Buddha statue in the center is a man sitting cross-legged, dressed in a blue and white robe, with an eagle-shaped gold crown on his head. A handful of gold wire whisks just put on his lap....