"Bold!" This time, Xiao Yun shouted out: "You bold slave, I will talk to your master, how can you, the dog, say more?"

Xiao Yun's eyes were full of murderous aura, and Li Qingshan's eyes touched his eyes. For some reason, he was a little scared. He lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

Xiao Yun really had no good feelings for this dog, and snorted coldly, "What are you doing? What do I do with your son? Whether you are taking me or not is not the final word of your son, but it depends on your son. However, your son is so smart, he naturally knows the importance, right, this son?"

The young man was wearing a mask and could not see his face. He could only laugh and said, "Okay, okay! Mr. Xiao is really brave, so brave?" Although he said so, his eyes shot out two evil spirits?"

Xiao Yun was not afraid at all and pinched his wrist. Although the Moon Knife was kept by Su Erxiao, his fist skills have not been reduced over the years. He was confident that he could still deal with the two people in front of him. Once the other party attacked, he could take the initiative. Capture these two people, save Fang Taiping or Zhuo Zhuo. With this courage, are you still afraid of you?

Li Qingshan glanced at the young master. Seeing that the young master had not taken action, he was a servant and did not dare to say anything.

Xiao Yun laughed, grabbed the cup of West Lake Longjing and drank it all, bowed, and turned around and left.

Seeing that he was so bold, Li Qingshan was so shocked that he was sweating all over, but he had to admire his courage.

Xiao Yun was sure that the young man had not yet broken up, and he dared to sway when he walked. However, this time he made such a fuss today, he was obviously incompatible. When he went back this time, the masked man who was angry would definitely try his best to torture himself. Maybe he would implicate Fang Taiping, but he still couldn't leave now, and he had to wait for news from Su Erxiao. Once he confirmed that Fang Li was not in this Tianzhu Temple, even if the masked man attacked, he could still fight a bloody path with a knife in his hand!

Xiao Yun was thinking about it and was about to leave Tianzhu Temple, but he seemed to remember something. He suddenly turned around and stared at the masked young master and said, "Young Master, can you ask you something?"

The young man was not angry, and shook the paper fan and turned slowly, laughed and said, "Young Master Xiao, don't be polite, who is that?"

Xiao Yun said: "Do you dare to ask if the young master is a member of the Fang family?"

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingshan's expression changed slightly. He quickly glanced at the young master. The young master gently shook the paper fan. He ignored Li Qingshan, but stared at Xiao Yundu: "Young Master Xiao was joking. The Fang family is a big family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Xiaoke is just a White Lotus Sect disciple, how could he be the Fang family?"

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "It's not the best, it's not the best!" As he said that, he turned around and left the gate of Tianzhu Temple.

As soon as he left the door, a little novice monk walked towards Xiao Yun, folded his hands together and walked to Xiao Yun, whispering: "The little monk is ordered to lead the donor out?"

"Monk, when did the White Lotus Sect get along with Buddhism?" Xiao Yun muttered, not too much care, and followed Xiao Shami out of Tianzhu Temple.

On the small path in the forest, Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Do you dare to ask about the little master's name?"

The little novice clan clasped his hands together and said, "Mencius dare not lie, I am a monk, Wukong!"

"Wukong!" Xiao Yun took a breath, looked him up and down, laughed, and said, "Okay, the little master is indeed a face, and he has a good wisdom. He will definitely be the Fighting and Battle Buddha who will eliminate demons in the future?"

The little shaman's face turned red, and he obviously didn't hear such nice words. He blushed and said, "The donor was joking, joking. I am just a little shaman from Master Wujing? How can I say that I will defeat the Buddha?"

"Why Wujing is an eminent monk?" Xiao Yun almost bit his tongue after hearing this.

"The donor must be an outsider, so he has never heard of the reputation of my uncle in his family?" Wukong asked when he saw Xiao Yun's face was surprised and clasped his hands together.

"I have heard a lot of reputation, but I don't know if it's the one I know?"

Speaking of his uncle, Wukong looked proud and said to himself: "My uncle was born in a great family of scholars. He has been a master of state governance since he was a child and has passed the exam. He was tired of the world and resigned from the court and became a monk. The court followed his request. So he was obsessed with the Zen ancestor and visited many eminent monks. Later, the prime minister of the court invited him to Tianzhu Temple to open an altar to preach. My uncle said that Tianzhu Temple has a strong Buddhist atmosphere, so he stayed there. Over the years, he has been

The temple's internal scriptures translated "Avatamsaka Sutra", "Nirvana", "Vimalamus", and "Ten Stages" Buddhism has become very famous! It is very famous in our Tianzhu Temple? "Oh, I didn't expect that Wujing has these abilities? It's much more powerful than the envoy of the Pure Altar in later generations?" Seeing Wukong's admiration look, he bowed with his hands: "Congratulations to the little master. I think my little master is good. Now I am following a monk like Wujing, I will definitely achieve something in the future!"

As soon as these few plain words came out, Wukong laughed, as if he thought the donor was easier to talk to. He was the youngest in the temple. Whoever talked to him on weekdays was always just a command tone. How could he talk to the donor in front of him be so brave? He was more courageous than usual. He said happily: "Donor, you are so beautiful. The little monk's mother once dreamed of traveling to the fairyland of Dinghu Peak. A jade girl gave her a green lotus and said, "This green lotus represents great auspiciousness and is entrusted to you. I should give birth to a noble son, and I hope to take care of him." When the young monk was born, the blue light filled the room and emitted a fragrant fragrance. My mother said that I have wisdom. After I was six years old, she sent the little monk to this Tianzhu Temple to worship Master Wujing's uncle!"

"So that's it, so that's it? No wonder I said that the little master looked like a Buddha?" Xiao Yun continued to flatter.

Wukong chanted the Buddha's name and hurriedly said, "The donor is joking, is the donor is joking?"

Xiao Yun looked at the little master with a blushing face and felt something interesting to the woman, and laughed and said, "The little master is too modest. I see that Master Wujing's uncle even does such a small thing as giving away someone. It shows that Master Uncle asked the little master to do more good deeds and accumulate merits so that he can cultivate the great way and become a Buddha in the future!"

Wukong grew up in this Tianzhu Temple since he was a child. He is easy-going and simple in his mind. How could he withstand Xiao Yun's praise? In addition, what his mother said since childhood, his uncle valued him especially over the years. He did all the big and small things in the temple himself. He didn't think that when he was said by this strange donor today, he seemed to be that something was wrong, and his heart thumped: "Is it because the uncle of the master is training me, Amitabha! Amitabha!" Although he was chanting the Buddha's name, his face could not hide his joy.

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Chapter completed!