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Wang Xiaopang was thinking about how to relieve the embarrassment, so Han Yufei said, "Let's go shopping elsewhere."

Wang Xiaopang nodded, and walked out of the pavilion together with Han Yufei. It was his first time to visit Wanshan Temple, and Han Yufei had been here several times, so he was able to take Wang Xiaopang to some interesting places, such as mortals burning incense and worshiping Buddha. There is also a hall where eminent monks lecture on Buddhism.

Although Wang Xiaopang was having a good time shopping, he was always concerned about two things, one was about Han Lin and Ai Po, and the other was about Han Yufei's possible liking for him, because he kept thinking about these two things in his head, so I always feel that shopping is not enough.

Han Yufei obviously sensed that Wang Xiaopang had something on his mind, so when they came out of a temple, he said to Wang Xiaopang: "Let's go back."

Wang Xiaopang, who was thinking about Han Lin, froze for a moment, then nodded: "Oh."

The two walked back all the way, and when they reached the courtyard where they lived, Wang Xiaopang was about to go back to the house to stay, but Han Yufei stopped him: "Let's talk about it."

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, and panicked inexplicably. He didn't know what Han Yufei wanted to talk to him, and he always felt that it was not a good thing.

Although he was uneasy, Wang Xiaopang still walked over. Han Yufei told him to sit down beside the table, and then took out a can of peanuts from his storage bag.

"Here." Han Yufei handed over the earthen jar containing peanuts. Now he always keeps some of Wang Xiaopang's favorite snacks in his storage bag.

Probably because of that awareness, Wang Xiaopang now sees Han Yufei's every behavior and feels that he is very kind to him, which makes him hesitate for a while before taking the earthen jar, and then sits there peeling peanuts and eating them.

Eat some peanuts to suppress the shock.

Han Yufei saw Wang Xiaopang holding the earthen jar and started eating. He smiled dotingly, and then he got into the topic: "What's wrong with you today? You're always distracted, and your reaction is very strange."

Wang Xiaopang, who was chewing peanuts, became nervous: "Is there..."

"Yes." Han Yufei moved his head closer to Wang Xiaopang across the small table. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of scrutiny: "Did something happen? It made you unable to get along with me properly?"

Wang Xiaopang was under a lot of pressure at this time, and he couldn't get rid of the pressure even after eating peanuts. He nervously swallowed the peanuts in his mouth, and then he stammered: "No, no..."

"Why not?" Han Yufei moved closer to Wang Xiaopang again, and looked at him closely: "Can we still be masters and apprentices? You can just talk about it, is there anything that can't be discussed?"

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while, and felt that it was not a problem for him to be so stubborn all the time, it would be better to ask carefully, so that he could feel more comfortable, so he thought for a while, and then said tactfully: "I just think you are too kind to me, Master. .”

Han Yufei was delighted when he heard the words: "This is the first time I've seen someone despise others for being nice to him."

"I don't dislike it." Wang Xiaopang said honestly: "But I just feel a little strange."

"So that's it." Han Yufei roughly understood: "Do you want a reason why I treat you well?"

Wang Xiaopang became nervous again: "Mmm..."

The room fell into a brief silence. Wang Xiaopang anxiously waited for Han Yufei's answer with his crock in his arms, praying in his heart that he just liked his apprentice very much.

However, Han Yufei said very bluntly: "I like you very much."

Wang Xiaopang trembled all over, his heart beat faster, and he didn't know what mood he was in at this moment.

The second senior brother actually really likes him... Wang Xiaopang looked down at the earthen pot in his arms, and his mood was so complicated that he didn't dare to look up at Han Yufei.

But maybe the second senior brother just likes him in general, just like he likes him.With such thoughts in mind, Wang Xiaopang raised his head boldly, and asked Han Yufei anxiously: "Master said you like... what kind of like is it?"

Han Yufei smiled slightly, and asked back: "Which do you like?"

"I don't know..." Wang Xiaopang lowered his head again: "We are both men, so if Master, you like me that way... I will feel very strange."

Han Yufei didn't take it seriously: "Do you think it's strange for two men to be together?"

"Eh... because I haven't seen it much..." Wang Xiaopang grew up to such an age, and the only man he saw who liked men was the little prince. Before that, he never knew that men could also like men. on men.

"It's true that this kind of situation is quite rare." Han Yufei took out a jug of wine from the storage bag and began to drink slowly. While drinking, he asked Wang Xiaopang: "Do you know why many of us cultivators don't have Taoist companions?" ?"

Wang Xiaopang thought about it seriously, and then replied: "Not in a hurry?"

"It's not that I'm not in a hurry to find one, but it's hard to find a suitable one." Han Yufei took a sip of his wine and continued: "Our lifespan will increase with our cultivation base, and the span of each level is very large. A hundred years old in the foundation stage, over 200 years old in the foundation stage, five hundred years old in the alchemy stage, a thousand years old in the Yuanying stage, and even longer in the transformation stage. We are still young, if we love deeply, when the other person dies, we will have to endure hundreds of years of loneliness and loneliness. On the contrary, when we grow old day by day, while the other person is still young, how uncomfortable and complicated our hearts should be deep?"

Wang Xiaopang listened quietly. Han Lin had talked with him about the topic of longevity, so he already knew the importance of longevity.

I just heard Han Yufei continue to say: "The aspect of lifespan alone restricts many monks, especially the high-level monks. The range of choices is much smaller than that of low-level monks. Secondly, in terms of getting along, if two monks get along After getting along with Taoist companions for a period of time, I found that they are not suitable. I quarrel every day, and then quarrel for hundreds of years.

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while, and felt that what Han Yufei said was reasonable. Once a monk became a Taoist couple, they would get along for hundreds of years.

"So it's not that many monks don't want to look for it, but they can't find a Taoist companion with the same life expectancy." Han Yufei blushed. I thought about being with my master, why? Because I adore him, I think he is like a real fairy, with this admiration, I can follow him for the rest of my life, we don’t have to get married, he is celibate I am also single, but there is a mentor-student relationship between us, so we can take it for granted that we will spend our lives together."

Han Yufei paused after finishing speaking, and then looked at Wang Xiaopang with drunken eyes: "Me and you too, I feel very relaxed with you, you are not thoughtful, and occasionally you are stupid, so I can rest assured Be true to yourself in front of you, don't pretend to be superior or put on airs, and you can drink with me and walk around the world with me, which is very rare among monks, so I like you, I like you, and I want to be with you. Is it a strange thing?"

"But..." Wang Xiaopang blushed when Han Yufei said it: "But I'm a man!"

"The feeling of wanting to be together has nothing to do with men and women." Han Yufei took another sip of wine: "If you were a woman, I would have married you long ago. I, Han Yufei, have lived for more than 200 years, and I have met two people who are what I want. One is dead, the other is right in front of my eyes, if I am not good to you, who am I good to?"

Wang Xiaopang was stunned when he heard this, and a little confused: "Then Master, you mean...do you just like the feeling of being with me?"