Chapter 277

"Master also said that your meeting is like a reunion of brothers."

"What is reunion like?"

"Reunion is like an afterlife, with sadness and joy, relatively speechless."

"Yes, I looked at him and said nothing."

"You're dumb!"

“……”

The two old urchins, Taoist priest four eyes and master Yixiu, quarrel every time they meet. It's not strange to hear the family music.

I saw him trot all the way to Qingqing and offer hospitality: "Qingqing, I made breakfast for you and the master. Come and eat together!"

"Not hungry."

Qingqing didn't bother to talk to this annoying guy. When the bastard met yesterday, he held her in his back and ate tofu. He didn't let go even if he caught his chest. He rubbed her hard for several times. She was so angry that she was murderous.

Her first impression of home music was at the bottom of the valley.

Get rid of the family music.

Qingqing came to pan Haodong again and asked, "brother, are you also a Taoist?"

"Yes, master Yimei is the elder martial brother of Taoist priest four eyes."

Uncle Jiu is just a respectful name for his master. His master Lin Fengjiao's Taoist name is "Yimei", because his eyebrows are like a word, and the Taoist name with long four eyes is also because he wears glasses.

Brother Shi's road signs are very casual.

Unlike the Taoist names of Yixiu, Qianhe and Tu Long, they are more serious.

When Jiale heard the speech, he came forward and said, "are you the younger martial brother who the second martial uncle received two years ago?"

Pop!

The four eyes Taoist priest slapped Jiale on the back of his head and made Jiale stumble forward. If pan Haodong hadn't been quick eyed and quick handed, he would have knocked Qingqing over.

"I can't stand steadily. Do you still want to be a senior brother?"

Taoist priest four eyes didn't have a good way: "call elder martial brother quickly!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Caicai are called junior brother pan Haodong. That's because they joined uncle nine very early. They don't have to change, but the family music is different.

Jiale is not a disciple of nine uncles, but a disciple of four eyes.

If Jiale wants to call pan Haodong younger martial brother, he has to show corresponding strength, otherwise he can only pretend to be a younger martial brother.

Even if it's a little different.

Now pan Haodong's Taoism is higher than that of master and martial uncle. Master Yixiu has to make friends with pan Haodong's peers and be a senior brother? Where does Jiale have such a big face?

"Senior brother ~ ~"

Jiale hung his head and shouted sullenly.

Qingqing's beautiful eyes flow. I don't know what she's thinking.

"Little brother, take the liberty to ask." Master Yixiu went to pan Haodong and asked, "are you really a disciple of Taoist brother Yimei? Why can't I see through your accomplishments? "

Before pan Haodong could reply, he saw martial uncle Taoist priest four eyes and said proudly, "of course you can't see through! Martial nephew is gifted. He has only practiced for more than two years, and his accomplishments exceed those of my senior brother and me. If you can see through my martial nephew's realm at a glance, doesn't it mean that your Taoism is higher than me and my senior brother? "

"Amitabha."

Master Yixiu was shocked.

After two years of cultivation, he is better than the blue. If such a talent is placed in any sect, it is the seed of inheritance that we strive to cultivate.

If you don't envy, it must be false.

However, master Yixiu, as a virtuous monk, even if he envies Taoist brother Yimei, he can't dig people's feet.

However, the fact that we can't dig at the foot of the wall doesn't mean we can't have a relationship with pan Haodong.

If something happens between Qingqing and pan Haodong, he has a reason to teach his own Dharma to each other and let pan Haodong practice Buddhism and Taoism

After the breakfast prepared by Jiale.

Pan Haodong held the little fox and was invited to Yixiu's house. The Taoist priest with four eyes danced all night, washed and went to bed. Only Jiale had the cheek to follow.

"Brother pan, please have tea." Qingqing hands over a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you."

Pan Haodong thanked him and turned to master Yixiu: "master, what's the matter with you inviting me here?"

Master Yixiu smiled and said, "I invite you to stay here and talk by the way. Your martial uncle's ashram has only one room for people. The living room of Jiale has always been a living room. There is no room for you to borrow. "

"Master, you have only one room here. Where does elder martial brother come to live?"

Jiale is wonderful.

The layout of master's house and master's house are similar. One room comes with a large living room. Master made a floor shop in the living room last night. Where is there a room for people to check in?

"Clean up the utility room over there and you can live."

Master Yixiu said, "Qingqing, go and clean up."

"Yes, master."

Qingqing nodded skillfully.

At this time, pan Haodong said, "master, what do you want to talk to me?"

"The fox in your arms is very good. You must take good care of it. Don't let her go astray."

Master Yixiu kindly suggested.

It's hard to go further in this world where the spirit is getting thinner and thinner. Some demons often go astray, take out people's hearts and attract people's souls.

Xiaobai was born in an extraordinary family, with pure evil spirit and no blood evil smell of ogres.

It's rare to meet such a demon who is dedicated to practice. I'm afraid that after pan Haodong's laissez faire, Xiaobai will become the same as other demons and bring disaster to the world.

"Master, Xiaobai is my sister. I will naturally take good care of her. Please rest assured."

Pan Haodong is still very relieved of Xiaobai. Since Xiaobai recognized him as his brother, she has a natural favor for people. As long as people don't offend her, she will never be a prisoner.

"So good."

Master Yixiu smiled and said, "drink tea, drink tea!"

Jiale is a little confused. It's just a fox! Why does it sound like a murderer, but people have to take good care of it. I really don't understand what they're talking about.

Karaoke is too shallow.

I can't see the horror of Xiaobai at all. Like Qingqing, I only see the loveliness of Xiaobai. I want to take it from pan Haodong and try my best to roll Xiaobai's hair.

Talking and talking.

Master Yixiu couldn't help talking to pan Haodong. Jiale yawned and ran back to the next door to sleep.

Qingqing tidies up the sundry room and helps brother pan make the bed. Then she sits aside, dragging her cheeks and quietly watching brother pan and his master talk. She is in a fluttering mood. She doesn't know what she is thinking.

Time passed quickly, and the morning passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Some thirsty Yixiu masters drank tea to moisten their throat: "nephew pan Xian, tell you a little story."

"Before becoming a monk, Ananda, a Buddhist disciple, met a young girl on the road and was unable to give up her love. The Buddha asked Ananda: how much do you like this woman. Ananda said: I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge. I will be exposed to the wind, sun and rain for 500 years. I just ask her to pass through the bridge... "

After finishing the story of Buddhist disciple Ananda before he became a monk, master Yixiu asked, "nephew pan Xian, what do you think of Ananda?"

Pan Haodong said impolitely: "the delusion of falling in love at first sight can only choose to become a monk to escape. With all due respect, Ananda, in my opinion, is a coward. "

Master Yixiu: "(•) ́ へ• ́ ╬)”