Chapter 5 Patriarchal Eccentricity

After a night of unremitting groping and Lingjin's side knocking, Han Bufan also knew about these two treasures. This night, he was almost listening to Lingjin Box complaining. Complaining about which bastard who doesn't have long eyes, he actually used it to install this thing with a mobile phone. lost its value and brushed its face.

In the end, Han Bufan came to the conclusion that this mobile phone can only change into two things, one is a computer and the other is a long sword. But you'll have to say the sword's real name to be able to conjure it.

Regarding the real name, Han Bufan smiled and didn't know. According to Lingjin Box, it feels like it is NB, and the only trouble is that it doesn't know where its NB is.

After doing it for a long time, I was still confused, and the wild fruits in my stomach were almost digested overnight. Han Bufan got up and patted the dirt off his buttocks, tidied up his clothes a little, and continued to walk west after relying on his mobile phone compass to identify the direction.

"Woohoo"

The white fox that disappeared before appeared out of nowhere at the moment, and kept circling him, whining as if he had something to say.

After a few turns, the white fox wagged his tail and ran in one direction, turning back and whining from time to time during the run, as if urging Han Bufan to hurry up.

After guessing in his heart, Han Bufan trotted to follow. After a cup of tea, he lay on the edge of the cave and gasped.

Whining

A few more soft screams, the white fox didn't wait for Han Bufan, and ran into the cave after a few times back and forth in front of him.

"Take a break... Next... Cannot.. In order to... Take?"

"Whew"

"I haven't... Eat early... Where's the rice!"

Unable to see the shadow of the white fox, Han Bufan had to grit his teeth and keep up. The light stopped at the entrance of the cave, and the further you went, the darker it became. After a few moments, nothing was visible. Han Bufan slowly walked forward with his hands against the wall, his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, obviously he was physically exhausted.

I don't know how long, a ray of white light stinged Han Bufan's eyes.

"The Pit"

With a curse in his heart, Han Bufan's eyes were black and he fainted at the exit.

A few hours later, Han Bufan opened his eyes and found himself lying on a stranger's bed.

The room is only about 50 square meters, the furniture is simple but extraordinary, and there is a blank picture scroll hanging on the east wall.

"Little donor, you're awake. The man who opened the door looked to be in his twenties, and he was dressed in good clothes.

As soon as the door opened, a white shadow swept through, and the white fox was already standing on Han Bufan's shoulder.

Glancing at the white fox angrily, Han Bufan turned his eyes and asked, "That... What to call it... And what's this... I..."

Han Bufan's face was slightly red, and he stammered when he spoke. Naturally, he was a little embarrassed and shy in his heart, but thinking that it was the first time he had seen someone other than his father in the past nine years, and if he didn't have the memories of his previous life, he might not be able to speak.

"This is the three-star cave of the oblique moon, and I am Yingshui, a disciple of the immortal master. Yingshui bent down and saluted, and continued: "This morning, the immortal master was preaching, and suddenly called me to the door. It was said that there was a small benefactor in need of help, and as soon as I opened the door, I saw you fainting to the ground. I don't know anything else. ”

"It's been an hour now, and it's noon. The little benefactor can go to the nearby river to bathe, and when you get to Yin, I will take you to see the immortal master. If nothing else, I departed. With that, Yingshui put down the clothes in his hand, turned around and closed the door and left.

"Ye!" Han Bufan cheered loudly, he guessed that eight or nine were not far from ten, and he could be regarded as having tossed for so long.

"Woo~"

The white fox actually raised its cute scratch, leaking out the pink flesh pad and cheering together.

"I almost forgot about you"

Coming back to his senses, Han Bufan took the white fox off his shoulders and put it on the table. One person, one fox looked at each other, and the atmosphere was tense.

"Huh?" The white fox tilted his little head and barked for some reason.

Where is Lao Tzu's blood bag?

The white fox opened his eyes with wide eyes, and his head turned around, so cute that Han Bufan's blood trough bottomed out.

"Forget it, don't bother with you fox. By the way, you old man, why did you come to me?"

"Huh?"

“......”

"Don't tell me you want to cultivate the Tao too"

Although the little white fox didn't understand the meaning of the whole sentence, his eyes lit up when he heard the fairy word, and he kept nodding.

"Do you understand me?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Forget it, take a shower. Han Bufan waved his hand, regardless of whether the white fox could understand him or not, anyway, he couldn't understand the white fox's words.

At the end of the day, Han Bufan took the white fox and followed Yingshui to the immortal master.

Yingshui, as usual, sat down on a pan and sat on a futon after bowing. Not far from him, a monkey's head was little by little, and it was estimated that he should be asleep.

When Han Bufan saw the Bodhi Patriarch, he bowed down, kowtowed a few times, and said, "Ask the immortal chief to teach me the immortal method!"

Although the white fox didn't know people's words, he was already psychic, and kowtowed like Han Bufan.

The patriarch said: "Are you the person of the party? ”

As soon as he heard the drama, Han Bufan immediately said: "I am Han Bufan, the son of Han Qiaofu at the foot of the neighboring mountain, and now I am guided by the immortals. ”

The patriarch shouted lightly: "Immortal guidance?"

"Yes, there is ......" Han Bufan hurriedly continued, and after a little thought, he only presented the spirit brocade box. As for the mobile phone, he felt that it was too incompatible to take it out, so he kept it in his arms.

After a few glances at the box, the patriarch said, "Who gave you this thing?"

"I don't know. Han Bufan replied truthfully.

"This thing seems to be ordinary, with a faint flow of clear air, but it also hides evil energy, which is extremely strange. "I'll leave it with me, and I'll see it before I return it to you, okay?"

Han Bufan was not worried that Patriarch Bodhi would dirty his own things, and immediately responded yes.

"Hmm"

The patriarch hummed lightly, and then said, "You can come forward and show me." ”

Han Bufan got up excitedly and stood in front of the patriarch.

After seeing this, the patriarch smiled and said, "Good"

"You are considered a disciple of my Wuzi sect, and I won't go to your secular name today, and leave a Dharma name to call your enlightenment?"

Han Bufan said happily: "The apprentice thanked the master. ”

After reading Han Bufan, Patriarch glanced at the white fox again and couldn't help but be surprised: "Good a spirit fox, come forward." ”

The patriarch secretly cast a wonderful method, and the white fox immediately ran to the feet of the patriarch.

The patriarch picked up the white fox, put his fingertips on its forehead, and the white fox yawned and fell into the patriarch's arms.

Han Bufan said so secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk about it.

After the white fox fell asleep, the patriarch immediately ordered the public to lure Han Bufan out of the second door and teach him to sprinkle and sweep to deal with it.

Han Bufan was not annoyed, after all, the monkey had swept the land for several years with hard work and resentment, and the Bodhi Patriarch taught him the wonderful method of immortality. Thinking about the immortal behind the white fox again, Han Bufan was even more relieved. Why don't you just sweep the ground for a few years, work hard and play with mobile phones and computers, and the time will pass in one fell swoop. At this time, he can't be in a hurry, and he also knows the problems of those awesome immortals and hermit masters after watching a lot of novels and TV series.

Now what Han Bufan wants to see most is a monkey in the preaching room, that is the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain, the Monkey King of the Heavenly Palace, and the Fighting Buddha after merit!