Brahma bows the full moon and suddenly lets go. With a "bang", all the practitioners on the Bank of the river squat down and some of them lie on the ground. Seeing this scene, Brahma shakes his head and grins bitterly. A group of villains who steal holes value interests. There is no principle to say. They can give up everything in the face of life and death! It's naive to try to reason with such goods. The only way to deal with them is to punch them.

As soon as the sun shooting Wanjun bow was recovered, the remaining light of Brahma swept away and found another figure standing on the bank, looking at him with high spirits. It seemed that he didn't care about his threat. He didn't care about what the middle-aged monk wanted to do.

If someone doesn't take the initiative to provoke Brahma, he will never go to sully!

"Brother Wan Jie Tian, I thought he was such a great man. He turned out to be just a bully! Ha ha, brother Wanjie, it's ridiculous The middle-aged monk looked scornfully at Brahma and gave out a cold laugh.

Brahma originally wanted to leave. After listening to the monk's cold laughter, he thought that the middle-aged monk should have a problem, and he would never be aimless! In this world, no one will find fault for no reason. Everything has its roots.

In order to find out the identity of the middle-aged monk, Brahma appeared on the bank, fell in front of the middle-aged monk, and put his hand on his shoulder. No matter who got up from the ground, they all looked at him with strange eyes. He made a low voice: "brother, are there any misunderstandings between us?"

When he was hugged by Brahma, the middle-aged monk was stunned and trembled. He immediately gave a dry smile: "what kind of person is brother Tiange? There is no intersection between us. There is no misunderstanding at all!"

"Ah! So it is Vatican nodded thoughtfully, put his hand on the middle-aged monk's shoulder and slowly took it back. The middle-aged monk breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Vatican raised his hand to give him a big neck slip, directly smoked it on the ground, and a dog ate excrement came. Then he raised his foot and fell on the back of the middle-aged man. He took out a cigarette and just held it in his mouth without waiting for him to light it A flaming thumb came up to him. He glanced at the young monk. He was very ordinary. He didn't refuse the monk's kindness. He lit a cigarette and nodded to the monk slightly to show his gratitude.

This young monk was very excited. He lit a cigarette for brother Tiange. What a proud thing it was. He also said hello to him. At this time, he was as fresh as a spring breeze. He stood close to Brahma and looked at other monks with pride.

Looking at the middle-aged monk who had been trampled on his feet, Brahma vomited a cigarette and asked, "who sent you to tease me?"

"Brother Tian, I don't understand what you said. I said it before. There is no misunderstanding between us. I've heard about brother Tian's name for a long time. It's better to meet him today than to be famous! I'm impressed by brother Tian's outstanding demeanor. I've offended you for a while. Please forgive me! " The middle-aged monk was terrified. Brahma's feet were as heavy as mountains. He couldn't breathe. His intestines were blue with regret. He thought that Brahma was one of the few public figures in the world. His speech and behavior were watched by the practitioners. He thought that Brahma would not have the same understanding with him. He could go to appreciate Brahma with a few words. He didn't think of the idea of Sao, and Brahma didn't know what to do Take it seriously.

"Listening to you talking and chatting, you should be a scholar, a disciple of Confucianism?" Brahma asked tepid.

The young monk standing next to Brahma to light a cigarette was the first one to throw gold into Zhang Tiezui's mouth. After listening to Brahma's question, he squatted down, stretched out his hand to collect the middle-aged monk's hair, and said in a cold voice, "what's the matter with you? Are you deaf? Answer quickly

The middle-aged monk's complexion was complicated and his eyes were twinkling. He was shocked. Why did Brahma ask this? Did you see through his mind? Now another one came to help him. He dared to be angry, so he gritted his teeth and said, "yes, I'm a disciple of the Legalists. My name is di Shu, but I also respect Confucianism for orthodoxy."

"Oh Brahma nodded slightly, his eyes turned and asked thoughtfully, "how is Yi Xiaofan recently?"

Di Shumo was silent. He had a premonition that Brahma was crossing the river to touch the clam! If you continue to ask, sooner or later he will know the truth, he does not know how to answer.

"Pa pa pa..."

The soldier swung his hand, gave Dishu a big mouth, and scolded: "you dog man, if you don't beat you, you don't know what answering questions is!"

"Brother, we don't know each other. Are you so good?" Di Shu bared his teeth and gave out a low voice, which was fierce.

"Oh, you can pretend..." The Vatican soldier yelled angrily and got stuck. He couldn't remember the last two words. He looked at brother Tiange and asked, "what did brother Tiange say? What's the name... "

"Duzi Brahma said casually.

"Thank you, brother!" The young monk said thanks, looked down at di Shu again, and said, "you're pretty good at pretending to be a calf!"

"Brother, what's your name? If you have the courage to leave a name, the mountains and rivers will turn around in turn. Maybe we will meet somewhere in the future. Then I will repay you for today's kindness." Di Shu grinned.

"Du Ming, the night watchman! If you want to find me, you can go to the tumultuous tombs. That's where I live! " The soldier raised his voice and said, as if to make Brahma hear clearly.Night watchman?

Many practitioners have heard of it, but have never seen it. There used to be such a sect in the world, which was dedicated to vigil for the dead. It was said that the dead would watch their hometown within seventy-nine days. When the soul came back home to see their relatives at last, it could be regarded as saying goodbye to them. Yin and Yang were separated, and they could not communicate with each other. So they had to pay a lot of money to ask the night watchman to watch the night. If the dead came back, the night watchman would come back Send a message to them in the middle.

However, this clan has been in decline for a long time. Now, let alone ordinary families don't invite night watchmen, even powerful clans don't invite night watchmen. Their family is weak and their moral relationship is weak. They pay more and more attention to interests. Who cares whether they die or not? Everyone is very busy all day. They don't have time to listen to a dead man's last words. If there is any treasure hidden away and they want to inform their family, it's worth paying to hire a night watchman!

Di Shu is really depressed. He is a homeless ghost. It's bad luck to meet him today! In my heart, if I don't confess today, I'm afraid I don't have any good fruit to eat. Just say it! So as not to be squeezed by others as toothpaste! He sighed: "brother Tian, to tell you the truth, everyone in the world knows what happened to you and Yi Tianxing that day! But it has nothing to do with me. But in recent days, Yi Xiaofan has said that who can win her a smile, she will make an appointment with whom to play the piano, a pot of wine, and recite the spring breeze before and after the flowers

Brahma frowned slightly when he heard that. Di Shu's answer should depend on the score. He asked casually, "so you have nothing to look for. You want to take the opportunity to pick me up, and then you run to find Yi Xiaofan, Hua qianyuexia? Free flower wine? Right? "

Du Ming swung his hand and gave Di Shu a big mouth and asked, "do you want to drink free flower wine?"

"Count Yes Don't be tired of taking the initiative to pick up the tree. Do you want to see me off

Brahma frowned slightly. He was thinking about what Yi Xiaofan wanted to do? Is there a plan to get back at him? I didn't listen to di Shu.

Most people didn't recognize Di Shu's words. They all shook their heads and sighed. This di Shu is really not a thing. He is morally occupied. He can pick up everything left, even dog left. It's really his!

Huh?

What?

Dog left?

Isn't that calling brother Tiange a dog?

What's the matter? Why didn't you hear it? No!

All the practitioners looked at Brahma one after another, and then they saw him ticking his cigarette, as if thinking about something!