Finally, the little guy finally crawled down from Wukong with the threat of Shu Daoyun's strong eyebrows and eyes. In fact, Wukong himself still doesn't understand why this guy likes to stick to him so much, but because of the more or less guilty feeling in Wukong's heart, Wukong indulged the little loli's actions.

"Little Langjun, why do I think you seem to have something wrong with Lu Zushang?" Cen Daoyun hugged the little guy and said to Wukong in that calm tone, "Does Xiaolangjun, you are dissatisfied because Lu Zushang wants us to hand over the Qingyuan Hall hall name to him?"

"Although the hall name of Qingyuan Hall has always been passed down in the long house of our Shushu Sect, it can also be regarded as the common property of my Shushu Sect. I cannot have to selfishly occupy the hall name after I have already made a Buddhist sect." Wukong scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said, "And I have no objection to Lu Zushang. He is generous, generous, and has a worldly life. He is not the kind of person who loves property..."

"Is that true?" Cen Daoyun looked at Wukong without expression, "Then little husband, you mean, sister-in-law, I misread you? Will you hand over the Qingyuan Hall's hall name to Lu Zushang?"

"This..." Wukong touched his nose a little embarrassedly. He wanted to admit it, but after he spoke for a long time, he couldn't say it. But if he didn't admit this, he had to admit that he did have some opinions about Lu Zushang.

But what do you think of Lu Zushang? Just as he said, Lu Zushang is generous and generous, and is a world-wide person. Being friends is really a good person.

What can you say that you can't stand him?

Can I say that after Li Shimin becomes emperor in the future, he will regret it after agreeing to be the governor of Jiaozhou, Li Shimin is dismissed without hesitation. If the Qingyuan Hall's hall name is really in his hands, he will definitely be unlucky?

Alas! Wukong sighed helplessly. If he really dared to use this reason to deal with Cen Daoyun, he would probably be regarded as a fool by Cen Daoyun before Lu Zushang was unlucky. And if Lu Zushang was really unlucky, he might be regarded as a madman by Cen Daoyun.

"This..." Wukong touched his nose a little embarrassedly. He wanted to admit it, but after he spoke for a long time, he couldn't say it. But if he didn't admit this, he had to admit that he did have some opinions about Lu Zushang.

But what do you think of Lu Zushang? Just as he said, Lu Zushang is generous and generous, and is a world-wide person. Being friends is really a good person.

What can you say that you can't stand him?

Can I say that after Li Shimin becomes emperor in the future, he will regret it after agreeing to be the governor of Jiaozhou, Li Shimin is dismissed without hesitation. If the Qingyuan Hall's hall name is really in his hands, he will definitely be unlucky?

Alas! Wukong sighed helplessly. If he really dared to use this reason to deal with Cen Daoyun, he would probably be regarded as a fool by Cen Daoyun before Lu Zushang was unlucky. And if Lu Zushang was really unlucky, he might be regarded as a madman by Cen Daoyun.

"This..." Wukong hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice a little, and then said mysteriously to Cen Daoyun, "Actually, sister-in-law, I didn't just want to give the Qingyuan Hall's hall name to Lu Zushang, but I didn't plan to give the Qingyuan Hall's hall name to anyone."

"Are you going to return to secular life and inherit our Qingyuan Hall?" Cen Daoyun nodded coldly, "If this is the case, then we shouldn't give up the hall number." "Sister-in-law, don't joke." Wukong waved his hands repeatedly, "Since I have followed my Master Daoxin and Xu Shi Buddhism, I will not consider returning to secular life, so don't mention this matter, sister-in-law."

"Huh?" Cen Daoyun looked at Wukong and raised her eyebrows.

"Actually, what I mean is that I want to wait until this little guy grows up, then hire a husband for her, and then hand over the Qingyuan Hall hall name to her." Wukong said seriously, "Sister-in-law, you must know that the wealth will not flow from outsiders. Although I am a highly moral monk, I will not selfishly occupy the Qingyuan Hall hall name in my own hands, but if I selfishly leave the Qingyuan Hall hall name to my little niece, even if I am an eminent monk, I will do this."

"Take the Qingyuan Hall's hall number..." Cen Daoyun glanced at the little guy who was dozing off in his arms, "Is this really your plan?"

"Of course!" Wukong immediately patted his **, "I am the famous honest and reliable young man in Jiangzhou City. How could he not keep his word? Sister-in-law, don't worry, if I tell Qingyuantang, I will definitely give it to the little guy."

"Oh..., Cen Daoyun still looked at Wukong without expression, "So, Xiaolangjun, what does the fat water you just said mean? What is fat water? And why do I always feel that Xiaolangjun's tone is a bit wrong when you say this?"

"The tone is wrong?" Wukong looked at Cen Daoyun with a blank look on his face, "How is that possible, sister-in-law, you have to know that I am honest and selfless, and I am known as the Living Buddha of Jiangzhou. I always have one thing to say and two things to say. How can I say the tone is wrong? As for the water that is mixed with fertilizer, do we say that we don't need fertilizer to farm now?"

"Fertilizer?" Cen Daoyun's face showed a confused look. "What does farming have to do with this fertilizer? **The family affairs between the Cen family and the Lu family have never heard of any fertilizer for so many years."

"Have you heard of it?" Wukong was really a little surprised this time. Could it be that he was still slashing and fire gods in the Tang Dynasty? Otherwise, how could he not even know about fertilizer?

"Fertilizer is..." Wukong scratched his head and began to gesture to his sister-in-law, "The excrement of the gods, humans or animals, and then put them in the fields, can grow better in the crops, or grass, rice noon! The stems of the kind are mixed in this excrement and...

"I know what Xiaolang, what are you talking about." Cen Daoyun raised her hand and interrupted Wukong's explanation, "Isn't this just dirt?"

"Duti?" Wukong blinked, "Isn't this thing called fertilizer now, it's called dung?"

"What is not called fertilizer and dirt? From ancient times to the present, dirt has always been called dirt." Cen Daoyun glanced at Wukong with a cold look. "And I have never heard of anyone who would make dirt and water together. Xiaolang, when you say anything in the future, you should first ask for it. Don't make yourself a joke about why not eat meat."

"Yes, yes! Sister-in-law, you are teaching coins." Wukong burst into tears speechlessly. The world is so conscience. How did I know that there was no fertilizer or the word "fat" in the Tang Dynasty? Alas, I originally said I wanted to tease my sister-in-law who was cold and ice-like to see what her expression would be, but now I feel like I'm being teased.

"Since you are planning to hand over Qingyuantang to your good girl to inherit, I don't want to be pretentious, so I will accept your love with you." Cen Daoyun said to Wukong in a calm and cold tone, "Then the family tree and the ancestors of Qingyuantang will be like me, and I will continue to keep it in my own hands."

"Sister-in-law, you don't have to be so polite." Wukong waved his hands repeatedly, "Anyway, I don't want these things to be given to me for nothing...

"Young man, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, I was wrong." Wukong said a little depressedly, "What I mean is that since I have become a monk, I am no longer a person in the secular world. Therefore, if you inherit the important responsibilities of Qingyuantang, you still need to trouble your sister-in-law and niece."

"As for becoming a monk, I still want to advise Xiaolangjun." Cen Daoyun gently patted the little loli in her arms with her hands. "Since ancient times, there have been many people who want to practice Taoism and become immortals, but who has seen anyone who truly become immortals? Xiaolang, as the descendant of the Lu family of Qingyuantang, you should still aim to expand Qingyuantang, instead of pursuing some illusory immortality..."

"I understand, I understand." Yikong interrupted Cen Daoyun's words with a depressed look on his face, "Sister-in-law, I have said it many times. The reason I became a monk is to follow Master Daoxin, not to become an immortal."

"Young man, you have many other ways to follow Master Daoxin, such as being a guardian of Dalin Temple." Cen Daoyun looked at the little guy who was already sleeping in her arms and unconsciously lowered her tone, "Or, you should give Dalin Temple some land, property, etc., why do you have to become a monk?

"Well, um, sister-in-law, look, the little guy is asleep." Wukong pointed at the little loli in Cen Daoyun's arms with his finger, "I think you should go back to the room to deal with the little guy's sleeping matter, otherwise it would be easy to catch a cold if you sleep like this."

After saying that, Wukong didn't seem to have a fire on his butt and ran away. Si Liang didn't give Cen Daoyun a chance to keep him, and rushed out of the hall in a flash.

Wukong really had a headache for his sister-in-law Cen Daoyun. Of course, this headache was not for killing Lu Chengde himself, because Wukong had a clear conscience about this matter. If Lu Chengde wanted to kill him, then he had to kill him if he wanted to live.

For such guys who either die or live, killing each one is considered one! Anyway, your death is actually the same as I live. In short, you can't live anymore!

The reason why Wukong was troubled was because his sister-in-law had natural hatred for all kinds of religious people who wanted to become immortals and Buddhas, such as monks, Taoists, etc. No matter who he was, as long as he dared to say something about his ideal of becoming an immortal and a Buddha in front of Ms. Cen Daoyun, he would immediately be scolded.

For example, the poor senior HP, after he was framed by Wukong three years ago, in the next ten or twenty days, Ms. Cen Daoyun always saw him with her eyebrows that were not eyebrows, but eyes that were not eyes. Even when HP brought the monks to protect her in the hands of Zhou Shaode's soldiers, Ms. Cen Daoyun did not give HP a good face.

But Wukong is different from HP. Because Wukong is young, out of the principle of not giving up or giving up, Ms. Cen Daoyun believes that Wukong can still be rescued.

So every time I see Wukong, Ms. Cen Daoyun always has to work hard to tell Wukong about things like immortals and Buddhas, and she should not be too addicted to things.

At the beginning, Wukong explained to Cen Daoyun that he actually had no idea of ​​becoming an immortal or a Buddha, but following Cen Daoyun would immediately make Wukong return to secular life. After a long time, Wukong has now given up on the matter of explaining Cen Daoyun. As long as Cen Daoyun turns the topic to this matter, he will immediately slip away. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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