"Master!"

It was a cheer, Wuzen threw himself into Lingxiu's arms, crying and laughing like a child!

Wuzen smiled, Wuzen grinned with a big mouth, Wuzen was extremely happy!

Wuzen cried, Wuzen wiped the corners of his eyes and cried, Wuzen was too surprised!

In addition, there is a trace of grievance in his heart, a little flattery, which makes Wuzen cry and laugh, like a trick and a coquette.

Yes, in front of Lingxiu, Wuzen is a child.

Lingxiu kindly looked at Wuzen, who was almost as tall as himself with his head in his arms, and gently stroked the thick black hair with his hand. Wuzen has grown up, Lingxiu is also old, and the Dao Dao fishtail is light and fine at the corner of the eye, and it is particularly clear when he laughs. The erosion of the years and the erosion of his face can not be left, which is the vicissitudes carved by the blade of time, but it adds a bit of clarity and elegance to him, which makes people fascinated.

Winter goes to spring, and in the blink of an eye, midsummer is coming, Wanmu Sensen is thriving, and the sound of cicadas is overwhelming. Lingxiu is old, Lingxiu doesn't care, watching Wuzen grow up day by day, is the happiest thing for Lingxiu. Lingxiu smiled: "No Zen, no crying, no crying, no crying." Wuzen's tears became more and more turbulent, and he cried: "Master, Master, Wuzen misses you!"

"Haha! it's me!" Yan Beige raised his head with a proud and proud expression.

In fact, a few days after Wu Chan went down the mountain, Lingxiu also went down the South Mountain with him. It's not that Lingxiu is not at ease, but Dinghai is not at ease, everyone knows that the monk Wuzen is the lifeblood of Dinghai, and the old monk of Dinghai is the most painful is Wuzen. Walking straight, walking straight, Lingxiu knew where Wuzen had gone, and a big road went straight to the southeast. In fact, he followed all the way, Lingxiu didn't see Wuzen, Lingxiu was not in a hurry, Lingxiu walked very slowly.

Lingxiu arrived outside Yizhou City three days ago, but unfortunately the city gate was closed and Lingxiu couldn't enter. Lingxiu knew that Wuzen was in Yizhou City, and the matter had already spread to Wuzen. Lingxiu couldn't get in, and Lingxiu wasn't in a hurry to come in, so Lingxiu went to the nearby village to see a doctor by herself as before. changed his outfit, just for the convenience of doing things, and his reputation and face were completely dispensable to Lingxiu, and most of them were tiring.

Today's events, Lingxiu also knows, Lingxiu is still here, Lingxiu loves Zen very much.

Today there are many people in the city, and there are many people outside the city, Lingxiu is mixed in the crowd, wearing gray clothes and hats, no one knows that the white-clothed Bodhisattva is outside the south gate of Yizhou. But there are birdmen. The ears and eyes of the True Dragon Sect were everywhere in the government and the opposition, and the whereabouts of the Lingxiu monk had been exposed a few months ago. Just like the gray harrier, the gray harrier knew that Lingxiu was outside the city, the gray harrier knew that Lingxiu was coming, and the gray harrier knew that there was only one result in today's matter-

Lord Awu said: No matter, just watch.

"Uncle Yan!"

The same cheers, the same throwing into his arms, the same tears of joy and joy!

"Haha! Wu Zen! wonderful! wonderful!" Yan Beige laughed, and generally touched Wu Zen's head, looking happy and satisfied.

After a few months, the two of them were extremely close to each other, Wu Chan did not forget Uncle Yan, although he did not get along with him for many days: "Master, Master, Wu Chan told you that this is Uncle Yan!" Wu Chan was excited, like offering treasures, and the scars on his body and the colorful plasters were in a mess, but he was still the little monk who was jumping around with the dragon spirit and tiger! Lingxiu smiled, Yan Beige laughed, the friendship between the two people for many years Everyone present knew it, only Wu Chan -

He was originally a disciple of the Bodhisattva in white, and he was originally a friend of Yan Daxia, and it turned out that this Wuzen monk who was the aunt of the Niu family was not small! The rain and cement were trampled, and the blood on the ground was still dry, it must have been a fierce fight, and all kinds of fighting scenes were like seeing it in person, but he was injured and bleeding through the test of life and death, but he seemed to be unconscious, still a naïve and naïve, like a child who did not grow up.

"No Zen - no Zen -" The cry gradually rose and was uneven.

Yes, everyone is bright-eyed and will give Wuzen justice. Thousands of flashiness can not hide a pure heart, the good of no Zen lies in the simplicity of no Zen. Yan Beige is the admiration and yearning in people's minds, Lingxiu is the existence of gods and Buddhas in people's hearts, and for Wuzen, people are more moved and loved, just like their own children. Yes, Wu Zen is the protagonist today, just because all the people who appeared before and after, no matter who they were, were more or less acting, only Wu Zen performed completely in his true colors, and he worked extremely hard, even if it was just a little trick -

"No Zen! No Zen! No Zen! No Zen!" suddenly the mountain roared and the tsunami was even more earth-shattering!

The sky was dazzling, it was past noon, and the thousands of cicadas on the tree had already been frightened away, and there was no Zen under the tree.

"Huh?"

-- This is the answer of Zen non-Zen.

Fengqi Wutong, Buddha falls into the cow's house.

The Niu family is happy, the peony moon season, Chen Pingbai is rich, up and down men, women and children, everyone's face is full of pride and triumph. Chen Ping smiled: "Big brother-in-law, how?" Bai Dafu snorted: "That's! I said it earlier!" Yue Ji's eyebrows danced: "It's still Daddy's set, haha! This matter also has my credit!" Peony covered her mouth and smiled: "Mother, don't read it, Amitabha Amitabha-"

Mrs. Niu smiled and recited Amitabha, but Mr. Niu frowned and had a worried face. This is not a play, Master Niu is very serious, Wu Chan is not a chess piece for the Niu family, at this time, when the water is settled, Wu Chan's identity has turned into a big trouble! Wu Chan is a monk, a descendant of Nanshan Zen Buddhism, Wu Chan can be married to the vulgar, but you have to ask Lingxiu to ask Kong Wen to ask Dinghai -

When Lingxiu comes, it is when there is no Zen to go.

Mr. Niu wants to be a member of the Niu family without Zen, and Mr. Niu is very serious.

Originally, it was not a question of whether there was no Zen worthy of peony, but whether the Niu family was worthy of others, Nanshan Zen Buddhism.

And how?

"Wu Zen!" suddenly one of them shouted angrily, his voice crisp and high-pitched, overwhelming the crowd: "Come here!"

It's the peony girl, the peony girl is angry! It's angry and anxious, surprised and happy, and there is a little bit of redness. How can this be reasonable, a muddy person! This is dead without Zen, it is too much! Those who should be hugged are not hugged, and those who should not be hugged blindly, who is close to whom can't be distinguished? Then there is no need to say! Yes, the peony girl is jealous, the peony girl is very jealous, and on the spot she hates the sea vinegar waves irrepressibly, and she points to the waist with one finger and the other hand crosses her waist and roars as a Hedong lion: "Come here! Not yet!"

"Sister Peony—"

"No Zen! No Zen!" But I didn't know that under the loud shout of everyone, Wu Zen was at a loss, and he had already lost his idea and panicked, and this call was right in the middle, only to feel that the call was particularly beautiful and incomparably wonderful! In fact, Wu Zen was a little stunned for a moment, and then he opened his arms and pounced happily, and immediately hugged his peony sister!

Everyone was shocked when they saw this! The peony girl was overjoyed!

Look!

He only suppressed the joy in his heart, but still made a majestic and calm appearance, and pointed his hand: "Here!

Pretty, red-faced, fragrant and white, it must be sweeter than eating honey to kiss it: "Ahhhhhhh

Just kiss it, it's loud and bright! By the way, you can click your mouth, which means that it is extraordinarily fragrant!

What a tough guy!

"Here! again!" the Peony girl commanded loudly with her head held high, her face unchanged!

"Poof!

At the moment, the eyeballs crackled and fell to the ground, along with the chin shell. Some people swallowed violently, some drooled, and some hid their faces and lowered their heads, secretly looking at them. Suddenly quieted down, everyone's heart was shocked, these two people showed their affection in public, but everyone was scared of the crowd! Suddenly, there was a "buzz" sound like a hornet's nest being stabbed, and the scene was chaotic, and everyone exclaimed loudly and exchanged their ears, and they all said that today can be regarded as an eye-opener, and this trip can be said to be worth it!

It must be known that at that time, people were still very conservative on the issue of style. Even a small couple, when they pull their hands on the street, they have to hide in their sleeves and pull secretly, and they have to say that they are pulling each other's little fingers. Compared to later generations, it is common to hug and kiss people on the street, and it is also an art to strip naked and walk openly. Therefore, the performance of the peony girl and the monk without Zen today is absolutely amazing, and it can be said that it is shocking and sensational!

Of course, the style needs to be open, and of course, the trend needs to be led.

In the midst of admiration, admiration, love, envy, jealousy, hatred, and noise, some people have begun to imitate it under extreme admiration, ready to follow the trend and emancipate their minds. For example, Yueji girl: "Chen Ping-" This time is a good thing, a big difference, but Chen Ping, who has always been decisive and resolute, suddenly became a fool: "Ah?" This is pretending to be stupid, and the Yueji girl is angry: "Chen Ping, if you dare to escape this time, you will never have a chance in the future, Chen Ping!"

There is no chance, Chen Ping has already escaped.

Anyway, Chen Ping is also a thousand presidents, and when it comes down to trouble, he will never bow his head under the big festival!

But Bai Dafu is different, Bai Dafu took the initiative to step forward, sent his face, and said politely: "Lady, here, please-"

Sister Peony happened to be in her hand, and when she slapped her, she said politely: "Xianggong, over there, please-"

"Wow! babble!" Niu Niu clapped her hands and laughed, her snot bubbling up.

Although the expressions are different, they are all the same clear love, and it is not laughing to make people cry or laugh -

Only in the heart, the aftertaste is long.

Lingxiu couldn't cry or laugh. Lingxiu had a headache even more! Lingxiu didn't know what to do about this matter, and at this time she was in the same mood as Master Niu. If you don't pay attention, your daughter-in-law marries, and your own beloved apprentice makes a big fuss! Some people will be angry, and the consequences are very serious, Lingxiu can completely imagine what kind of expression the old monk Dinghai will have on his face after learning about this, that kind of expression Lingxiu has only seen once in his life.

It's Lingxiu who went crazy, that time.

What to do?

"I want it! I want it! I want to get it!" Yan Daxia laughed louder than anyone else, and his voice was unique: "Everyone, everyone, listen to me-"

The crowd was listening.

Lingxiu can only cure the disease, but can't solve the problem, and Master Niu can't solve the problem if he is a thief. What can really solve the problem has to be said to be Yan Beige: "In response to the old saying, it's better to hurry up than to hurry, today Yan dares to ask for something, and please make a witness!" "Yan Daxia, you're polite, if you have something to say, everyone is cheering! Yan Daxia is not polite, and everyone is absolutely powerful, so you can hear it: "Lingxiu my brother, Wuzen my nephew, Yan is so lucky, it is a joy in life! But Yan is a big person, everyone also knows that he has always been insatiable and kicks his nose in the face, just today——"

At this point, his voice was passionate: "Yan is homeless and unemployed, and he is still alone, but it is a pity that his brothers are all over the world, and there is no one under his knees when he is old! Woohoo, alas! But I don't know that once there was no loess, who would put on linen and wear filial piety for me, and sprinkle a glass of rice wine in front of the grave? Haha! This is a terrible thing, Yan is dead and wants to be a drunkard, haha don't say it, it's good luck, today you will give Yan someone a witness, I will show an old face and don't want it, and I insist on accepting him——"

Then he pointed at no Zen: "Be my son!"