Chapter 851

After listening to the Brahma Sutra, Duanmu yawang was more distressed by Gong Yulan. He looked up at him and whispered, "I'm sorry, I don't know..."

In fact, she felt a little strange. At such a distance, she could find it in gongyulanzhi, Fuyun street. Why could he not feel her in Wanzhi street and Wanzhi hall?

Think of the environmental location of the hall and the ubiquitous boundary. Is it because of this?

"Nothing."

Gong yulanzhi is a person who is not good at words. She worries that he doesn't know how to appease him. She shakes her head and says two words. She touches her head and signals her not to worry.

Duanmu yawang smiled and thought of something. He hugged his arm with one hand and a finger caught fire. Fei smiled and said, "by the way, Gong Yulan, look at Fei Fei. They are all big children. They are almost as tall as me."

Gong Yulan turned his head to look at huofei with the fingertips of shunduanmu yawang. A handsome, clean and beautiful boy like jade came into his sight. However, different from Duanmu yawang's expectation, Gong Yulan was not surprised when he saw that huofei grew so big, but said five words to huofei: "good practice."

"Grandpa Sanskrit said, you used to be better than me." the young man got his evaluation, his beautiful face flashed a blush, purple eyes and joy that can not be ignored.

Duanmu Ya looked and felt that huofei really trusted Gong Yulan and respected him.

The Sanskrit sutra was very excited, "Fei Fei, you are not much like this. Did you sleep once?"

"Yes." huofei nodded.

"Ah ah, it's amazing. In fact, it's almost before the master." the Buddhist Scripture thought of something and was so excited that he jumped up and down on crutches. "Tomorrow, I'll find a time to refine a leader."

"Lian Yishou?" Duanmu yawang was confused. "What do you mean?"

"It's just a drill to see how his skills are." the old face of the Vatican Sutra smiled. "Fei Fei hasn't been accompanied by him before. He doesn't know his situation. It's also necessary to practice."

"So it is."

Duanmu yawang understood, but he was worried: "there are not many open spaces in this place, and there must be residents. If Fei Fei doesn't move, it will affect people?"

With such strong spiritual power and pressure, Duanmu yawang is very polite to use the word influence. It is estimated that it will disturb the people of several nearby empires. Maybe it will cause trouble in the end.

Gongyulanzhi motioned her not to worry, "it's all right. I'll pull up the border and minimize the impact."

"That's good."

However, if the four kinds of exercises like huofei can't be released, there will still be some movement at that time. I hope there will be less movement.

This matter was confirmed. Duanmu yawang looked at the faces of Gong yulanzhi and the Sanskrit Sutra and said with worry: "you look very tired. Do you want to have a rest?"

"OK." the Sutra nodded and yawned uncontrollably.

Gong Yulan looked at Duanmu with elegance.

Duanmu yawang naturally thought they had a good rest first.

It's easy to have a rest, but the problem comes. There are five of them. They only have one room now. They can't all stay in one room to have a rest. Duanmu yawang took the four of them downstairs to find the shopkeeper after thinking about it.

"Gongyu, haven't you slept yet?"

Shopkeeper Ye was woken up by Duanmu yawang. He woke up and saw a man, a boy and a child, and a strange little old man in the humble Hall of the inn. He was stunned.

"These are..."

Is he dreaming? How can there be three more excellent people in his shabby Inn?

There are people coming and going in Fuyun street. He has never seen anyone like this, but he has never seen such an outstanding person, especially the man and the young man. They seem indifferent, but they are all the frightening momentum of those who have been in the top position for a long time. Their sharp edge is unmatched by those who come from a big family!

"Shopkeeper ye, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. They are my friends." Duanmu yawang smiled. "They also want to stay here together."

"It's no problem."

Shopkeeper Ye looked at the number of them. In addition to Duanmu yawang, there were four men, old and young, which made him a little difficult: "Gongyu, how many rooms do you want?"

"One... No, two rooms."

She and Gong Yulan had always been the same room, and the Sanskrit Sutra and little white deer huofei were the same room, but huofei has grown up and is a teenager. She should also occupy a bed.

"Lord... Elder sister, elder brother, why are there two rooms?"

The one who spoke was the little white deer. He was used to having a room with three people before. Duanmuya wanted two rooms. He was a little uncomfortable.

Of course, the title of Duanmu yawang was not suitable, and he almost bit off his tongue just now.

Duanmu yawang knocked him on the head. "You think Fei Fei is still like you. Fei Fei is a big child. She wants a room. You and grandpa Fan Jing have a room."

Huofei glanced at the little white deer and was about to speak. The little white deer looked at Gong Yulan next to him, hid around huofei, hugged huofei's waist and said solemnly: "then I want to sleep with Fei Fei!"

Fei Fei has grown up and is still so strong. It seems more secure to follow him!

Moreover, Grandpa Fan Jing is afraid of Gong yulanzhi, but Gong yulanzhi won't give Fei Fei a look. It seems safer to follow Fei Fei!

Duanmu yawang raised her eyebrows. She thought that the little white deer would choose to sleep with the Brahman Sutra. After all, not long ago, he said that they bullied him and wanted to find the Brahman Sutra as a backer. She changed her mind so soon.

Huofei was held by the little white deer, reached out and touched his head, and his eyebrows and eyes drooped.

The Vatican Sutra glared: "Bai Bai, do you dislike me?"

"No."

The Vatican Sutra really hurts the little white deer. The little white deer probably can't bear to bite his little finger and is about to speak. The Vatican Sutra waved his hand to show him that he didn't have to say anything, and the other hand covered his face with his sleeve, looking sad, "little white, you don't have to say, I know you dislike my old bone. Young people are always easy to the old man, I......"

Before he finished, he just felt a chill on his head. His back was cold, one eye was raised quietly, and he saw his master staring at him with his jaw taut.

His little body shook and retreated with a crutch. Finally, he hid behind huofei like a little white deer.

The little white deer looked sideways at him with his eyelids hanging. It seemed to say: Grandpa Sanskrit, you are really worthless.

It seems that he is right to choose a Brahma Sutra with huofei.

The Vatican Sutra is so pathetic with a crutch. He doesn't want to talk anymore. Can't the master give him face when so many people are here?