Is the little monk enlightened today?

"Then what, with a young daughter-in-law, it's better to look less at other young ladies and brothers, otherwise the sweetheart will be unhappy."

You Fan patted him on the shoulder and gave him a look, and when he was about to leave, Hu Yanhao stopped him: "You... are you talking about me? Saying that I have a young wife? But I'm not married yet."

"Not married?" You Fansheng stepped back and asked with staring eyes: "Is it your rule to dare to live together without married?"

Hu Yanhao was dumb for a while, Fang laughed and said: "Yu'er is my younger sister, don't we two look alike at all?"

"looks like?"

The little monk raised his head and thought for a while, then shook his head helplessly after a long comparison.

"Haha, you really are. Even if I want to choose a wife, she must be gentle and virtuous. My sister is not good enough in some aspects."

Huyan Yu'er, who was in charge of the spoon, poked her head out from the room, "I seem to hear someone speaking ill of me."

Hu Yanhao quickly waved his hand, signaling you to cook quickly, and don't burn the food.

"Then it seems that I misunderstood. Don't delay your brothers and sisters from eating, you can go to Shan Pavilion when you have time."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to leave when you come, let's stay for a meal. Anyway, let me be a friend, and let me do my best as a landlord."

After Hu Yanhao finished speaking, he quietly turned his head and looked at it twice, and said softly: "I'm a bit addicted to alcohol, and I can only drink when there are guests, otherwise I will be talked about by Yu'er for a long time. You wait , I'm going to buy wine."

"But……"

Once again, You Fan didn't have time to hold him back, this Hu Yanhao's lightness kung fu is too good, he ran faster than a rabbit again and again.

Seeing the kitchen smoke rising again, You Fan knocked on the door and walked in after sitting for a while. Huyan Yuer still had an impression of him, so she added firewood and said, "Go outside, you will be able to eat soon."

The girl in red was still very polite to the guests. Seeing that she was busy with both hands, You Fan rolled up his sleeves, wanting to help: "I haven't cooked for a long time, and I have lost my skills."

The little girl stared at him blankly: "You... know how to cook?"

"That's necessary, Si...I take care of most of the meals at home."

Huyan Yu'er smiled 'puchi' and said, "This is not something to be honored."

"Ok?"

"A man's hands should be used to fight and conquer the world! Just leave these small things to us."

Huyan Yu'er folded vegetables and cut meat, and the division of labor between children in the Western Regions was clear, and men rarely got a chance to enjoy the spring water. You Fan saw that she was so unaccommodating, so he had to put down his sleeves and go back to the table to finish. At this time, Hu Yanhao carried two jars After returning home with wine, the three cups were full during the meal, but the brother and sister drank it all in one gulp, only the young monk dared not move.

"Is this wine not to your liking?"

"No, I'm not good at drinking, I'm sure I'll get drunk, Zijin is still waiting for me in Shange, I don't want to be carried back by you."

"It's only natural for a man to drink alcohol, and he can develop his skills after drinking a few times." Hu Yanhao put the bowl to his mouth, but You Fan insisted on not drinking.

"Brother, don't you look at what people are wearing on their chests, let monks drink alcohol, are you asking him to break the precepts?"

After Huyan Yu'er's reminder, Hu Yanhao, who is very nervous, just saw the Buddhist beads he was carrying, but he didn't pay attention to them a few days ago, and now he can really see clearly when he gets closer. It really is the beads commonly used in Buddhism.

"You... Brother You, I don't think you are bald either."

Hu Yanhao really took advantage of the trend and pulled You Fan's hair, but Hu Yan Yu'er was disgusted for a while: "Brother, why don't you allow him to be a secular monk?"

You Fan nodded quickly: "The Buddha has it in his heart, but the blue hair is just empty."

These two sentences were incomprehensible to a rough guy like Hu Yanhao, so he had no choice but to gulp them down without forcing himself.

Halfway through the meal, there was only a sound of restlessness outside the village. It seemed that some officers and soldiers were performing patrol work. They walked around the village and left without seeing anything unusual. It seemed that they were going to the next venue. .

"There are still officers and soldiers patrolling daily in Shandu?"

"Yes, it has happened before, but in the past six months they seem to have been patrolling more diligently, and they haven't even let go of our remote places." Hu Yanhao waved his hand: "These are things that the Lord alone needs to worry about. Come on. Come, let's continue eating."

You Fan didn't ask any more questions, and after the meal was full, it was getting late, so he wanted to leave.

"Accompany me for a drink some other day. Of course, you can pour the wine for me."

"it is good."

Huyan Yu'er glared at her elder brother: "He is clearly taking advantage of you, this person is sometimes very bad, so don't talk to him!"

"Yu'er, I am your real brother."

"Well, if you weren't my own brother, I would have beaten you up." The little girl warned fiercely.

You Fan bid farewell to the two of them, but did not really leave, and hid in the dark for half an hour, but did not see any movement from the Huyan brothers and sisters. Just now, he went to the township and returned to Shange, and when he stepped in, he saw Gu Yan who had been waiting for a long time. Enjoying the shade under the tree, gently shaking the fan in his hand, when he came back, he stood up to greet him, and asked: "How is it?"

"It's just a family of ordinary people. At most, they know a little bit of kung fu, and there is nothing else to tell."

Gu Yan gave a slight 'tsk', put away the iron fan, and muttered to himself: "It seems that I was thinking too much."

"Why do you doubt him?"

"It's not just me, other people should have the same thoughts, but they haven't taken any action yet." Gu Yan handed him a glass of water and said, "It's good as long as there is nothing wrong, but we are in this city, so be careful with everything." For the top."

"I understand."

"Okay, Zijin should be waiting for you in the room. He might be in a hurry when he comes back so late."

You Fan nodded without changing his face, and Gu Yan complained again: "It's not funny, you fake monk is so serious that it doesn't deserve your name."

The shrewd little monk never looked back. He was not as good at talking as Gu Yan.

Yu Gui was waiting in the room, the candle beside the bed was flickering, and most of it had been burned out, it seemed that he had really stared at him for a long time.

"Zijin."

Only then did Yu Gui look up from the book, "Why is it so late?"

"Hu Yanhao stayed with me for dinner, just in time to observe him."

"What's so unusual about that?"

You Fan shook his head, "I haven't found it yet. Do you still remember the pungent girl we saw that day? She is actually Hu Yanhao's younger sister. The two of them live in the field as if they depended on each other. It doesn't seem like there is any conspiracy."

"That's the case, then go to bed, change your clothes and go to sleep."

"it is good."

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and found a set of underwear for You Fan in the closet for him to wear after taking a shower.

Before going to sleep, the little monk happily embraced the people around him, and said happily: "It's really wonderful to have such a warm dream in a different place! Zijin is really virtuous."

"Ahem, pay attention to your wording, I am the leader!"

"The leader and the virtuous do not conflict."

"You stupid donkey..."

Before he finished speaking, he was completely submerged in the lingering affection.

The night is dark and the wind is high, in an outer tower pavilion far from the main city of Shandu, the lord wearing an eagle mask is standing against the wind, and is meeting for the first time with his subordinates who are waiting to return to their orders. Among the fifteen masters he sent, the two Dongkou was killed on the spot, and the gray-clothed old man and others all suffered internal injuries to varying degrees.

"Lord Xiao..."

All the subordinates who came back alive knelt on the ground, and the old man in gray narrated the situation at the east exit today.

"Fuyun Zheng, why is it so powerful?" Lord Xiao waved his sleeves, "Even the invisible air blade can't do anything about it?"

"It's my subordinate's fault." The gray-clothed old man kowtowed heavily, "I underestimated the Central Plains martial arts."

"It is expected that the person who can master this kind of sword is not an ordinary person. It is said that this person has inherited Kun En's hundred-year-old skill, learned the moves from the Fuyun Sword Manual, and even defeated the secret art bloodthirsty soul-killing formation. It really is not easy!"

Xiaozhu said so, but his face was very ugly.

"Lord Xiao, there is one more thing to do today."

"Say!"

"The man holding the sword Floating Clouds doesn't seem to be proficient in using it. Compared with Kun En, who was obsessed with it in the past, he has a bit of concentration. It's just that the subordinates look at his current state and use the Floating Clouds sword. There is something strange." The gray-clothed old man coughed violently, apparently seriously injured, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "If you want to defeat the Floating Cloud Sign, you can use the Stone of Cangshui to try."

The owl master breathed a sigh of relief: "You mean to use the resonance between the sun stone and the moon stone? This will trigger the demonic nature in it. Kun En was trapped by his own demonic thoughts and wasted most of his life. We didn't find it back then. Moonstone, missed the opportunity, now the Cangshui Sunstone is in front of you, why not give it a try? It just happens to ask whether the legend of Tianmen exists."

His proposal is reasonable, and the only way to deal with Fuyun Zheng is to use this rock of water.

"Old Gray." Lord Xiao took out a wooden box from his bosom, opened it with infinite brilliance, and it turned out to be a stone shaped like a crescent moon. He asked, "How to make it work?"

"The subordinates have already prepared."

Old man Hui asked someone to bring a long knife, which was magnificent and sharp, with a hole left on it, the shape was almost the same as the moonstone in Lord Xiao's hand.

"As early as when Lord Xiao got the Stone of Cangshui, I started to forge this sword. Although it is not as shocking as Fuyun Zheng, it is also a peerless famous weapon. I believe that after the moonstone is put into the sword, it will be able to exert its power even more!"

Lord Xiao was obviously delighted by his performance. He took the long knife with his hand, and after the Cangshui Yueshi entered the sword, the blade made a ringing sound, and it seemed to have unusual strength when he grasped it tightly.

"This sword really wins my heart!"

"The owl master can do it tomorrow..."

"I won't show up for the time being."

The gray old man suddenly looked at him suspiciously, not understanding what it meant.

"Tomorrow, the test will be handed over to Shahayu. His sword skills are extraordinary, and he should be able to exert the greatest power of the Cangshui Stone."

Old man Hui didn't dare to ask, so he had to obey one by one, and ordered everyone to go down to heal their wounds. Only Xiaozhu was left standing on the tall building, and he touched his mask thoughtfully.