The old monk was stunned.

I was a little puzzled why Li Er asked Xuanzang's name.

"It's that good-looking monk brother. ”

The little girl standing behind Li Er seemed to think that her father was not clear about his explanation, and hurriedly spoke.

And then—

Then Li Er's face turned black in an instant.

Handsome?

Can Shuai be eaten as a meal?

Outside the gold and jade, ruined in it!

Immediately, Li Er was also a little lucky, fortunately he only came here with his son this time, if he brought those older daughters, it would be a little troublesome.

Immediately, Li Er thought of Gao Yang again.

My heart trembled.

Gao Yang wouldn't have been back for so long because of this monk.

No, it won't!

Li Er, who was holding the armrest of the chair tightly, let go again.

Although Gao Yang loves to mess around, with the second fool of the Cheng family and Fang Jun's black boy watching, there shouldn't be any big problems.

"Yes, it turns out that the little girl is talking about Xuanzang, Xuanzang is indeed a monk in our temple. ”

The old monk looked at the little girl and showed a kind smile, but it seemed that because he rarely showed such a kind smile when facing Xuanzang, he suddenly didn't find a suitable expression, and the series of dark and swollen marks on his face made the whole face a little hideous.

Li Mingda was so frightened that he suddenly took two steps back.

couldn't help but take a step back, and looked at the old monk with big eyes full of tears.

I just seemed to think that it would be bad to cry on this occasion, so I pursed my mouth tightly and tried my best to hold back the tears from flowing.

The cute appearance made the old monk stunned instantly, and his face was full of embarrassment.

I can say to these many people that my four major are empty, and then my face is empty.

But in the face of such a little girl with no impurities in her eyes, the old monk suddenly felt that he still felt a little ashamed.

Amitabha, Lao Gu's Zen heart is really not firm enough.

"Hehe, very good, very good, you are really this kind of monk who does not abide by the rules and precepts taught by your Pure Land Temple!" The next moment, the expression on Li Shimin's face instantly turned cloudy, and at the same time, he shouted angrily.

The old monk Yuantong instantly froze in place.

......

In the early morning, the sun is shining.

The red sun rises from the east as usual, spreading light and heat all over the world.

The sun that has existed since ancient times made Xuanzang feel warm.

In the trees, unknown birds began to chirp incessantly, as if they were singing merrily.

Xuanzang squinted at all this.

I don't know what the heavenly situation is like.

How splendid the Lingxiao Treasure Hall is.

What is the taste of the golden pill of Tushi Palace?

What is the saint dojo of the thirty-three heavens and outer heavens?

and the Moon Palace Chang'e, how beautiful is it.

......

I really want to go and see it.

In the Pure Land Temple, although you can be a salted fish with peace of mind, you are born with some romance.

Life is dull, death is vigorous.

If you can take a trip that you can just go, eat all over the Three Realms, see all the fairies and goblins in the Three Realms, and be as unrestrained as those heroes in martial arts dramas, it must be a very happy life.

The next moment, looking at the sun like a wheel, Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes.

An inexplicable power in his body is accumulating, looking at this day, Xuanzang suddenly became poetic.

"Sun-sun~"

"What's the name of the ghost in the morning, what is the name of the ghost!"

Ji Dian was a little speechless in a daze.

"Amitabha, the sun has risen, and the poor monk is practicing. ”

Xuanzang said without a red face and without a beating heart.

"Practice?"

Ji Dian looked Xuanzang up and down, there was not the slightest mana fluctuation on Zhou's body, let alone the slightest fluctuation of blood qi.

"Who are you fooling?"

"Amitabha, the lion's roar created by the poor monk has not yet been created. ”

Ji Dian......

The poor monk was speechless.

"Senior brother, I didn't go back overnight, and the poor monk had to go back first. ”

Xuanzang shook his head, he didn't think that one day he would sleep with a sloppy monk for a night, this day, it's really-

It's a little chilly to think about.

Fortunately, chrysanthemums don't hurt, otherwise they won't die!

Of course, the most important thing is that Xuanzang feels that he has a good chat with Ji Dian, as if he was a brother in his last life.

However, compared with my brother, sure enough, the girl is the most important!

Go back early, and go to see our Lanxin and Xiao Zhuo is king.

"Hey, senior brother—"

While he was walking, Ji Dian behind him suddenly shouted loudly, which made Xuanzang's footsteps stop suddenly.

"After chatting all night, can you tell me about your dreams?"

Dry flip!

Xuanzang almost blurted out this answer, but after thinking about what kind of place this was, he didn't dare to say it in the end.

Ponder for a moment.

"The world is too boring, the world is too lonely. If you can walk in the world, you will be the most free in the world. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ji Dian to speak, Xuanzang walked towards the direction of his meditation room, and faintly seemed to hear Ji Dian behind him say sorry, cause and effect of such words, Xuanzang laughed dumbly.

What is sorry, what is cause and effect.

Ji Dian, this person, sincere!

Although I've only known each other for a short time, I already regard each other as brothers, and it's too much to say I'm sorry.

"It's you, it's you, Xuanzang, I didn't expect you, a person with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to do such a thing!"

Without waiting for himself to get close to the temple, a panting old monk grabbed Xuanzang's hand and said angrily.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, what are you doing, let go, let go!"

This old monk Xuanzang knew that it was a monk who swept the floor in the backyard, called Huitong.

The most non-existent old man in the entire temple is an ordinary monk, Xuanzang didn't dare to use force, for fear that if he used force, the other party would fly out directly.

Huitong took Xuanzang's hand, and after a while, he arrived in front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

"Yuantong, old fellow, look at the apprentices you teach, what kind of people are one or two, the dog that the old man kept in the backyard was killed by them and ate meat!"

Only then did Xuanzang see the people in the hall clearly.

The three old monks are all available, in addition to Li Er, the little girl brought by Li Er, and Gao Yang and others are all present.

And then—

The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat serious.

It's like the other party is researching a serious scientific topic, and a husky suddenly pops up.

In an instant, it became the focus of attention of everyone present, and then the sweeping old monk said this again, and he became the focus of everyone.

Suddenly it feels like it's a little square.

"Xuanzang, this kid killed the black dog raised by the old man and ate his meat, what do you say about this matter!" The sweeping monk was full of energy, even in the face of the three giants in the temple, he was not afraid at all.

"Uncle, uncle, you can't wronged the poor monk, the black dog was not killed by the poor monk. Xuanzang hurriedly explained.

This pot, the poor monk does not carry it.

"The old man has a certificate. The sweeping old monk pointed to Xuanzang's head and said loudly.

"Who?"

Xuanzang asked subconsciously.

"Amitabha, the poor monk reported it. ”

The familiar voice made Xuanzang's head dark.

Brothers?

Made!