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"Yes, the old man lost his heart and convinced." The abbot suddenly nodded, let Zhou Qiang take the board and restart the tea.

Fang Tianyong’s brain is very agile. When he realizes that he is a misunderstanding, he understands that he has misunderstood, and his feelings are not false. Lin Mumu is the apprentice of this old Taoist.

Before, Fang Tianyong still didn't believe it, because Professor Lin and Lin Tianqi were both famous people. How could Professor Lin accept the apprentices?

Before Fang Tianyong also thought that Lin Mumu claimed to be a student of Professor Lin because he was a student of the religious department. After all, all the students majoring in religion are counted as Professor Lin. You can say this in front of you.

Today, Professor Lin personally admits this relationship, it is different.

Fang Tianyong can only temporarily endure the uncomfortableness of Lin Mumu, a small nerd, but curiously asks the abbot:

"Master, just in that game, your winning face is very big. Why was it pushed by the enlightened Taoist leader, even if he won?"

Old Taoist, you bully my master!

"You shouldn't open it." The abbot shook his head: "You open this position and lose another game for the division."

"Why?" Fang Tianyong was completely dumbfounded. He was a person with special abilities. He was lifted up wherever he went. Even when he was under the door of the abbot, the old monk first looked at him.

Today, he feels that he is back and nothing.

"Zhou Qiang, can you understand?" The abbot turned to Zhou Qiang.

"The first inning disciple did not understand, but in the second game, the people of Buddhism should respect the teacher and have no contention. The younger brother rushed to open the face, and lost the face of the master, and Lin Mumu did not open. This game is our master. Lose your face and lose."

Fang Tianyong's face is even more ugly. This Zhou Qiang brother has never sent a master anything, and he will not talk to the master, but the master prefers him.

This time, when I was a brother, I directly blamed him for harming the master.

Fang Tianyong is not stupid. He knows that Zhou Qiang is true, but he is somewhat dissatisfied:

"I just don't think it is worth it for the master."

"Nothing is worthless." The old monk shook his head: "I originally wanted to ask Lin Xiaoyou, and I was afraid that you would not accept it, or the old man would say it."

It took you twenty-three minutes to break the two of them, and Lin Xiaoyou spent fifteen minutes. After you came in, I didn’t know that Buddhism was a sentient being, but it was broken by the disciples.

Although chess is a chess, it is also a human.

The old disciple's disciple is not as good as the enlightenment, and this game is convincing. ”

Is it my fault? !

Fang Tianyong hated to look at Lin Mumu, always feeling that this little girl is his nemesis.

After drinking tea, Fang Tianyong felt uninteresting.

Fortunately, he was smart and eye-catching. After knowing that he was wrong twice, he did not rush.

Even if his master was aware that the abbot was full of praise for Lin Mumu, he was very unhappy, but still did not open his mouth.

What Fang Tianyong thinks now is that Lin Mumu cheated, how could it be faster than his break, the gap between fifteen minutes and twenty-four minutes is too big!

Fang Tianyong thought that his supernatural powers could be invincible.

A few people casually talked a few words, and the enlightenment leader said his words.

This time he came to the show apprentice, there is a stupid apprentice of the other party to accompany him, and the task is overfulfilled. Then he will not go back?

"I drove over, Professor Lin, Lin, I will send you a ride?" When he arrived outside the temple, Fang Tianyong asked politely.