The next day, as soon as Xu Shaotang came back from shopping with several girls, the housekeeper, Lao Pang, came in with a smile and told him that there was a young monk outside the door who wanted to find Xu Shaotang.

"Uncle Pang, what are you doing?" Xu Shaotang doesn't understand and looks at Lao Pang. What makes him so happy?

With a smile on his face, Lao Pang said, "young master, just go to the door and have a look."

Xu Shaotang was puzzled and went to the door. When a monk came to visit, could Lao Pang be so happy? Besides, master kongjing is the only monk I know. But master kongjing has long passed away. Who else can come to find himself?

At the entrance of the Xu family, a monk about 20 years old is anxiously pacing back and forth. The monk is very beautiful and looks a little green. If you see this monk for the first time, I'm afraid ninety-nine percent of people don't believe that he is a monk.

Xu Shaotang came to the door and looked at the monk's shape. After all, he couldn't help laughing. He finally knew why Lao Pang came in with that expression.

The monk's dress is too hot. The monk is wearing a brand-new suit, but it's uncomfortable to wear a monk's suit.

The monk wears a pair of sunglasses on his face, a T-shirt with a big smile on his upper body, a pair of jeans on his lower body, and a pair of brand-new sports shoes on his feet. Xu Shaotang looks carefully, and it seems that these sports shoes are still a well-known brand.

Unlike the monk's clothes, the monk wears a string of Buddhist beads around his neck and his navel. Apart from the scar on his head, only this string of Buddhist beads can make him look like a monk.

"Are you looking for me?" Xu Shaotang put away his smile and looked at the strange monk curiously.

"Are you Xu Shaotang?" The monk opened his eyes and looked at Xu Shaotang carefully.

"Yes, I am Xu Shaotang." Xu Shaotang couldn't laugh or cry at the monk. He didn't even know him. He ran to the Xu family to look for him. "What's the matter with you looking for me?"

The monk did not rush to answer Xu Shaotang's question, but asked again, "are you really Xu Shaotang?"

“……” Xu Shaotang looked at the monk speechless. For the sake of the young monk, Xu Shaotang nodded again and said, "I am Xu Shaotang, if I am a fake

God knows where such a wonderful monk came from. He dressed strangely, but he didn't know himself, but he wanted to find himself. Fortunately, the housekeeper Lao Pang was a very good man. If he met a more vicious housekeeper, he would have let the family's bodyguards drive the monk away.

The monk walked up to Xu Shaotang, looked at Xu Shaotang carefully, and murmured to himself, "living in a big villa, he looks like a dog. It's similar to the description of my uncle, but my uncle said that he was a broken mouth bastard. How can he not look like that?"

Hearing the monk's murmuring, Xu Shaotang's face was covered with black lines. Was the monk's head kicked by a donkey? Does anyone say that in front of people?

He went up to him and said, "I'm afraid I can't hear what he said."?

Although Xu Shaotang wanted to kick the monk away from him, he still resisted the impulse, because he heard other information from the monk's words. He rolled his eyes and asked, "is it Xuqing, the old man you are talking about?"

"Eh, do you know Master Xuqing?" The monk's face was instantly full of joy, "it seems that you are really Xu Shaotang."

Before Xu Shaotang had time to nod his head, the monk had jumped on him, strangled his neck and cried, "elder martial brother, help me

“……” Xu Shaotang was almost choked by the monk. He casually pulled away the monk who was hanging on him like a koala, carefully looked at the monk whose head might be short circuited, and said, "you call me elder martial brother, and you call me the dead old man. Who is your master? Isn't it the master of the empty mirror? "

As far as he knows, the dead old man Xuqing has a good relationship with master kongjing. This monk is mostly a disciple of master kongjing.

"Yes, yes!" The monk was overjoyed. He nodded and said, "my master's name is Kong Jing. Elder martial brother, I finally found you!"

Facing this younger martial brother who suddenly didn't know where to come from, Xu Shaotang didn't know what to say. He just felt that the dead old man seemed to have put a burden on himself.

Looking at the younger martial brother who suddenly jumped out, Xu Shaotang stepped back a little bit, separated himself from the monk who might "hurt others" at any time, and said, "after talking for a long time, you haven't said what you want to do with me?"

The dead old man has never mentioned this monk to himself, even master kongjing. If the monk didn't know the name of the dead old man, he would doubt where the monk came from.

"I found you anyway!" The monk said, "if I have something to eat here for a few days, will I wait for you?"

Xu Shaotang pointed to the monk's brand-new clothes and said, "do you look like someone without food?"Although he doesn't know the specific price of the pair of shoes under the monk's feet, Xu Shaotang knows the approximate price. Without a few thousand yuan, it's impossible to buy this pair of shoes. Will people who can spend several thousand yuan to buy shoes have no money to eat?

"What do you think of my clothes?" The monk pointed to his brand-new clothes and said with a smile, "these are all from other people's shops. When I wear the clothes before, many people look at me with strange eyes."

"And after you change into this dress?" Xu Shaotang rolled his eyes and said.

The monk awkwardly scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "after changing into this dress, more and more people look at me with strange eyes..."

Xu Shaotang was speechless for a moment. God knows how he always met some wonderful flowers! I don't know what I did in my last life!

"There's a lot to eat, but tell me first, what do you come to me for?" Xu Shaotang looked warily at the monk and asked, "what's the matter with you asking me to help you?"

"To ask you to help is to help, of course!" The monk came back naturally.

"Then why should I save your life?" Xu Shaotang said with black lines on his face.

"Because you are my elder martial brother!" The monk was eloquent, and didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with his words.

Xu Shaotang resisted the impulse of bleeding, and he didn't know whether the strange monk was really stupid or pretended to be.