He turned his mouth and asked: "Yifan, I heard Huya say, your family is an ancestral sword-casting villa, there is an ancestral furnace that can melt many iron and stone that are difficult to melt, and the vortex sword of the mighty martial arts is cast by your grandfather?"

"Yes...... Yes!"

Zhuo Yifan was more and more confused by his question, what is the connection between what Zen Master Huiyuan said just now and his own sword-casting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After hearing this, Zen Master Huiyuan nodded to it.

He paused, looked up and thought: casting is to melt metal into molten gold, and then make utensils, and vice versa, it can also melt utensils into molten gold, and as long as it is constantly melted, it will definitely melt it down. Since he can melt the meteorites falling in the Western Regions and cast them into a vortex sword, and melt and even melt the Nine Dragons Vampire Zen Staff, he can give it a try.

"Amitabha, if the Zen staff is different, there is no thought of holy things, and no effort can be spared to destroy it...... Is this providence?"

Zen Master Huiyuan silently recited the words in the scriptures, and he was now in a dilemma.

"Master Abbot, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Yifan saw his solemn face and asked him with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay...... Rest well!"

After saying this, Zen Master Huiyuan walked forward slowly, leaving Zhuo Yifan stunned, looking at a loss.

When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Yifan, don't tell anyone about the cave, it's very important!"

Zhuo Yifan saw that his face was solemn, even if he didn't say that this matter was very important, he could feel that this matter was not trivial.

"Yes, Master Abbot, don't worry, I won't say it!"

Zen Master Huiyuan nodded, and continued to walk out thoughtfully.

Zhuo Yifan raised his head and sighed: "It's broken, it's broken, am I in trouble?"

Huya saw the master walk out of the door, and ran back again.

Seeing Zhuo Yifan's puzzled face, Huya smiled and said, "Brother Yifan, what did the master tell you just now?"

Zhuo Yifan promised Zen Master Huiyuan, but he naturally couldn't say it, so he grinned, "Hehe, it's nothing?"

As soon as Zhuo Yifan's three words came out, the little monk's face suddenly drooped.

"Brother Yifan, you still said that when I am a buddy, tell me everything, I think you are a big liar!"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he felt that he couldn't say what he was suffering, and he was really wronged.

"Senior Brother Huya, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that the master won't let me say it. "Brother Yifan, if you don't tell me, I'll ignore you!"

Huya's little head turned, got up and ran out, ran to the door and threw down a sentence.

Looking at his figure running away, Zhuo Yifan wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, he also wanted to say it, but he couldn't.

"Senior Brother Huya, what are you running?"

Lin Qingyi held a bowl of porridge and shouted as she looked at Huya's figure.

But Huya looked angry, didn't pay attention to her, and ran away without looking back.

This made Lin Qingyi also confused, obviously she didn't mess with him, why didn't she care about herself!

Then he shook his head helplessly and walked to the room with hot porridge.

"Zhuo Gongzi, I'm here to bring you porridge!"

As soon as Lin Qingyi walked in the door, she shouted to him with a smile on her face.

Zhuo Yifan, who was sitting on the couch, heard this, and hurriedly lay down, because he was more panicked, he suddenly touched the head of the bed, and immediately bared his teeth and grinned.

This scene happened to be seen by Lin Qingyi, who hurriedly put down the porridge in his hand and ran forward very anxiously.

"Zhuo Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words, "I'm fine!"

"And said it's okay, you see you're in pain like this. Looking at his hideous face, Lin Qingyi looked very worried.

"I ...... It's really okay!" Zhuo Yifan straightened his face.

"It's okay, you're scared to death!"

After saying this, he saw Zhuo Yifan looking at him in surprise, and then smiled: "I...... I didn't mean that, I was just afraid that something would happen to you, and I wouldn't be able to help!"

Seeing her fair cheeks flushed, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, and in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, he asked casually, "What did you say before you entered the door just now?"

"Oh! I almost forgot, I ...... I cooked you a bowl of porridge!"

"Porridge?" Zhuo Yifan was very strange.

"It's not the time to eat, why did you cook me a bowl of porridge?"

"Didn't you say that your heart is cold! I think drinking a bowl of porridge can warm you up!" Lin Qingyi thought very simply, and what he said was very simple.

Zhuo Yifan didn't think so at this time, he thought that he would be fine if he took those embarrassing things as a dream and slept well, but who would have expected that she would deepen his impression again, there are really some things that the more you want to get rid of them, the more difficult it is to get rid of them.

"Hehe, yes...... That's right! I ...... Forget it!" Zhuo Yifan stammered.

"It's okay, I remember! Drink it quickly!" he said, and walked over with porridge.

Zhuo Yifan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that she had already brought her, he was embarrassed to speak.

He stretched out his hand and just wanted to pick it up, but Lin Qingyi put the spoon to his mouth and put on a posture of wanting to feed him personally.

This action made Zhuo Yifan stare at a pair of eyes, looking extremely cramped, and he didn't dare to open his mouth.

"I'll feed you, what's wrong?" Lin Qingyi said heartily.

Zhuo Yifan smiled awkwardly, "This, this is not good!"

At this time, Lin Qingyi suddenly came to her senses, turned her face embarrassedly, and bit her lip lightly, very shy.

"It's a shame, how can I be so direct, so obvious? Don't forget, I'm a man now!"

Seeing that Lin Qingyi turned her head and stopped talking to him, Zhuo Yifan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

When Lin Qingyi heard this, she hurriedly turned her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing......?" Just now I suddenly regarded you as my master, and I used to feed him when he was sick!"

"Your master?" Zhuo Yifan smiled.

"Yes, my master! I'm used to it, I didn't turn around all of a sudden!" Lin Qingyi changed the topic and smiled.

"Hehe, you mean to say I'm old!" Zhuo Yifan said.

When Lin Qingyi heard this, she was stunned again, she just wanted to divert the topic, but she didn't expect it to get darker and darker.

"No...... No, I didn't mean that, of course you're young!" and then slowly lowered his head, and his voice instantly became smaller, "And very handsome and dashing, graceful!"

Zhuo Yifan only heard the first half clearly, and the second half only felt like a bee buzzing.

"What did you say?"

Lin Qingyi hurriedly raised her head, her face flushed and said, "I said that you are very young, not old at all!"

"I must be younger than your master, and I am older than you!" Zhuo Yifan quipped to ease the embarrassment.

"Not old, not old, just a little older than me, as young as me!" Lin Qingyi followed in order to let Zhuo Yifan understand that he was very compatible with him in terms of age.

Zhuo Yifan shook his head and smiled helplessly, he only thought that Lin Qingyi was welcoming him, and he didn't mean as she thought, after all, the other party was still a man, and he had always been a straight man. (To be continued.) )