ghost master

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang was a little dazed, Han Yufei grinned, held the wine glass in one hand and reached across the table with the other to pat Wang Xiaopang's head.

"It's enough for the two of you to be happy together, don't worry about it so much." Han Yufei pointedly taught Wang Xiaopang, and then continued to drink.

Wang Xiaopang was in a daze with the earthen pot in his arms. He had never seen two men stay together before, subconsciously thinking that only men and women could do this.

By the way, Master told him to stay with him for the rest of his life before.Wang Xiaopang suddenly thought of Han Lin, but he took it for granted that Han Lin said to accompany him, because Han Lin is a ghost, where else would he want to go if he didn't follow him?

reincarnation?This thought suddenly made Wang Xiaopang feel uncomfortable. He and Han Lin have been together for five years. Although he is often reprimanded by him, if Han Lin really goes to reincarnate, he will definitely not bear it.

After much deliberation, Wang Xiaopang gradually came to an idea, so he said to Han Yufei: "Master, if I am not married, I will stay with you. We practice together, eat and drink together. This is indeed more interesting than practicing alone. .”

Han Yufei was overjoyed: "Isn't it? The journey of cultivation is long, how can we do without a companion?"

"Yeah!" Wang Xiaopang nodded, finally able to eat peanuts with peace of mind. While biting the peanut shells, he said to Han Yufei, "Master, I was frightened when you said you liked me just now. Think of it as a girl's house."

"...You look like a girl." Han Yufei narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Xiaopang, with a slight smile on his lips.

"I just look like my mother!" Wang Xiaopang yelled a little unhappy, but he didn't notice that Han Yufei looked at him with almost imperceptible deep meaning.

Because he was worried about Han Lin, Wang Xiaopang didn't dare to eat more. He only ate half a crock of peanuts and went back to the house to practice, pretending not to be lazy.

Han Lin came back later than he expected, around midnight. Unfortunately, Wang Xiaopang was sleeping at that time, and he woke up after shaking his body a few times.

"Master... I was practicing just now..." Wang Xiaopang rubbed his eyes and said to Han Lin, then straightened his arms and yawned.

Han Lin saw that Wang Xiaopang looked afraid of his reprimand, his eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy clothes, "I haven't talked about you yet, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that Master will scold me." Wang Xiaopang was still a little confused.

"What are you scolding? If you don't slack off one day, I'll feel weird." Han Lin said, expressing that he was used to Wang Xiaopang's slacking behavior.

Wang Xiaopang opened his mouth, intending to refute Han Rin, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be lazy at every opportunity, so he kept silent.

Seeing that Wang Xiaopang had regained consciousness a lot, Han Lin said to him: "The high pagoda where the deity's mourning is located is the Siwu Pagoda of Wanshan Temple. There are not only ordinary monks who sit in the pagoda, but also experienced demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and ghost cultivators. As long as you want to become a monk, you can apply for it regardless of your identity and background. However, in order to avoid turmoil, the tower is very powerful The formation method, especially the highest level, requires nine Buddhist practitioners to open the entrance together."

Wang Xiaopang couldn't sit still when he heard this: "So powerful?! Then how do I get in to see Master's sorrow?"

"The deity and Lin Xiyuan have discussed it. The only place where Lin Xiyuan wants to enter the highest level of the Siwu Pagoda is to become a monk." Han Lin said.

Wang Xiaopang was taken aback: "Uncle Lin became a monk?"

"Of course it's fake." After finishing speaking, Han Lin reprimanded Wang Xiaopang: "Don't be surprised, it's not good for a monk to react so badly, it makes people feel unsteady."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang touched his head embarrassingly, and then asked Han Lin: "Why didn't you go in through the window? Didn't the master's sorrow open the window today?"

"The window can be opened, but you can't go in and out. There is a barrier barrier on the surface that you can't see through." Han Lin explained, and then said to Wang Xiaopang: "Lin Xiyuan's temper is not like a person who can become a monk. So the monks of Wanshan Temple will definitely not believe him, but he will stalk you to get the chance to get in, and then he will take you in."

"Take me in?" Wang Xiaopang was stunned: "How?"

"Put you in a spirit beast bottle."

"What?!" Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, and then Han Lin patted his head lightly.

"They said don't be surprised."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang tried his best to restrain his emotions, but he still couldn't restrain the excitement and excitement in his heart: "So people can be put into spirit beast bottles?"

"Yeah." Seeing Wang Xiaopang's eagerness to try, Han Lin knew that Wang Xiaopang was playing. Sure enough, Wang Xiaopang immediately took out the spirit beast bottle containing the thunder spirit and the spirit-eating insect from the storage bag. , and then pinched the spirit beast bottle with two fingers, which was not as big as a little finger, and stretched out a foot to stuff it in.

"Your bottle is not good, you need something special." Han Lin poured a bucket of cold water on the enthusiastic Wang Xiaopang.

Wang Xiaopang, who was trying to see if he could stuff the little toe of his left foot in first, was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in disappointment, while the two spirit beasts in the bottle were shouting.

"Mother!"

"Jijiu!" Stinky!

Wang Xiaopang put the spirit beast bottle back into the storage bag, then looked at Han Lin: "Then do I have to go to Uncle Lin first?"

"No." Han Lin shook his head: "You don't have to go, Lin Xiyuan will come to find Han Yufei and take you away."

"Oh." Wang Xiaopang understood, since Han Lin and Lin Xiyuan have discussed it, he just obediently follow their orders when the time comes.

The plan of Han Lin and Lin Xiyuan is that Han Lin hides in Wang Xiaopang's eyes first, then Wang Xiaopang hides in the spirit beast bottle, and finally Lin Xiyuan brings it in. The most critical part of the whole plan is whether Lin Xiyuan can convince Wanshan Temple People are dead, but Han Lin doesn't have much confidence in this.

Lin Xiyuan moved quickly, he came the next day, Han Yufei was surprised when he saw him.

"Senior Lin." Han Yufei clasped his fists at Lin Xiyuan respectfully. As Han Lin's disciple, he naturally knew that Lin Xiyuan was Han Lin's close friend, so he calmed down soon after being surprised.

"Oh, don't be polite to me." Lin Xiyuan smiled and waved her hands, very approachable: "I heard from a disciple that I saw you in front of a certain temple yesterday, and you were accompanied by a young man. Known as the disciple of 'Han Lin's successor', I thought about coming over to have a look."

It turned out that he came here after Xiaopang.Han Yufei didn't find it strange. Given the friendship between Lin Xiyuan and Han Lin, it was normal for him to be curious about Wang Xiaopang.

"If you know that Senior Lin is here, Yufei will bring Xuexian to visit." Han Yufei said apologetically, and then invited Lin Xiyuan to sit down and drink tea.

"It doesn't matter." After sitting down, Lin Xiyuan looked at Wang Xiaopang, pretending not to know him: "Is this little boy the genius boy?"

Little, little dwarf... Wang Xiaopang, who was about to smile and call senior, suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth.