Chapter 397: Plaything

Chapter 397 Playthings
In front of the blue light, only the breeze often accompanied, and then swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon, gathering the heavens and the earth is awe-inspiring. This is the correct opening gesture of the monk who often tells his apprentice.
Of course, the exhibition has always regarded the words of his master as truth.
But ah.
"so boring……"
Since taking back the ownership of the Taoist from the hands of Blackwater, the exhibition returned to the day when he did his homework on the Taoist platform every day. After the last serious injury, Yang Taizi has been living in a simple and simple way to nurse his body.
The master said that it would take several times for the retreat to recover. The show has counted the time. His retreat seems to have been completed in the past few days.
The exhibition is pondering, do you want to sneak down the mountain for a few days in the last few days - this little roadmaster has been rolling in the dust since he was forced to stay away from the mountain gate last time, and he saw the outside. Flower world.
Although it does not affect his heart, but after all, it is a young man, the yearning for novelty, it is nature.
Since I have never seen the red dust, it is not dusty.
The exhibition was aimed at the surrounding area. After this idea appeared, it was difficult to erase it. But when he planned to put his ideas into action, he suddenly heard the change.
He slammed his body and saw that there was a young man on the stage. Well, the blond hair of the youth was very touching.
When the young man who saw this suddenly saw him, he smiled slightly and then held his fists in his hands. He said: "Is this little girl, is this really a dojo?"
The exhibition was awkward and frowned. "Who are you? Why can you climb here? My master said that the outside is equipped with a squad, others can't find it."
The young man smiled and said: "The path is long, don't be nervous, I am not a bad person... Well, it seems that this is really the dojo of the truth. As for the way you enter, it is actually told by the seniors of Yang Taizi."
"My Master told you?" The show was a glimpse, and he couldn’t touch his head: "But my master is retreating. How did he tell you?"
The young man showed a surprised look and was curious: "The path is long and the modern information is developed. Don't you know that we are now popular with chat groups in the circle of practice?"
When the exhibition was about to say something, when I was about to say something, I heard an old voice coming from the Taoist temple. In the middle and right, there was a feeling of majesty. "Who is here?"
I saw this young man’s dagger, and he said:
The younger generation of Longhushan Tianshi Dao’s descendant, Momo, came to see Xianxuan’s true Taoist predecessor, and also hoped to be seen by his predecessors!

"Show children, bring guests in." The voice responded.
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At the partial hall of the meeting, the sheep's face of the sacred wind bones looked a lot better. Although Yangshou could not replenish it, the injury was already good.
The old Taoist priest was beheaded, and after looking at the younger generation, he nodded and smiled: "The eyes are restrained, the light is thorough, and it is not bad. Your master has received a good disciple. It is rare for you to be young. The repair is done, the future is boundless."
Momo naturally did not dare to be proud of this kind of monasticism, and quickly bowed his head: "Predecessors have won the prize. The younger generation just passed a seaside some time ago, and met a senior man, and got the guidance of this strange person. With some insights, I have a new understanding of the things of monasticism."
"That is also your creation." Yang Taizi smiled and said: "The monastic land of the land of China is gradually declining, and the fairy is hard to find. I don't know what the strange person you met is, I want to see it again."
Momo said: "This predecessor has a face in the face, and looks like he is only in his early twenties, but he is unpredictable. The younger generation is just standing in front of him and he is like an abyss.
Momo shook his head. "Speaking of it, the younger generation was in the hands of this predecessor, and even a trick could not be made, and they lost."
"Is there such a thing?" Yang Taizi caressed his long beard. Sitting on the seat, he bowed his head and meditated: "You are a contemporary descendant of Longhushan. Since you can go down the mountain, the strength is already quite extraordinary. Actually, if you haven’t made a move, you’ve already lost first... How can the strange person look like, but what other characteristics?

Momo thought for a moment. "Well, the typical Oriental face is the same black hair and dark eyes as us. Without the demon scent, it should not be the master of the Yaozu... Yes, the senior’s side is still following. Another woman is also unfathomable!"
"Oh?"
Momo then described some. "The woman looks a bit like a mixture of Chinese and Western, long hair, beautiful, right, she has a pair of blue seas."
Yang Taizi... Yang Taizi suddenly slipped from the seat.
This biography of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it will not be the guy who met it? Yang Taizi subconsciously swallowed.
......
"Predecessors? Are you okay..." Momo looked at the big gong of the Eastern cult circle in an incredible way.
"Oh... nothing is all right." Yang Taizi is still the appearance of the sacred wind bones, climbed up and said: "The sedentary time in the past is too long, and I have accidentally grown a hemorrhoid."
Careless... long acne?
Momo looked awkwardly in a strange look... The monks refined the body and debris, and the brilliant monks could even drink the wind and drink the rice.
Ghosts know why such a monastic community is still suffering from hemorrhoids?
Futon: Blame me?
"Cough..."
At this time, Yang Taizi coughed twice: "The world is full of strange people. What you have encountered may be a high-ranking person. It is your creation. Although you have had an adventure, your skill has improved, but remember not to be proud." Long, you must know that I have to wait for the monks to follow the steps, such as walking on thin ice."
"The predecessors taught, the younger generation remembered." Momo nodded heavily... He still respects the good children of these predecessors.
"Well, you come from afar, and you are fortunate." Yang Taizi waved his hand at this moment: "You should go to rest first, I know why you came, and this will be said tomorrow."
"The younger generation obeyed."
According to the instructions of Yang Taizi, the exhibition took Momo to the rest room and quickly ran back. "Master Master, I want a mobile phone!"
Yang Taizi said: "What do you want your mobile phone to do?"
The show thought for a while: "I want to add group! It is your chat group!"
Yang Taizi said in a light way: "That is just a plaything of a mundane thing, plus no more. Besides, there are all monsters and ghosts in it. They are all red envelopes when they open their mouths. They will only be arrogant. You are still young, and now you will only enter the funeral early." !"
The show thought for a while, "I don't want to add a group, I want a mobile phone!"
Yang Taizi said coldly: "I said it, it is something that is fun and fun!"
"But, but the master, you obviously hold the mobile phone every day!" The shower dismissed the words without saying anything: "When the retreat is also!"

Hey!
Yang Taizi’s sleeves said:
It’s for the teacher to understand the external dynamics and the consultation of the monastic community. What do you know!

The exhibition accused: "Nonsense! You are obviously watching the live broadcast! What do you say, 'women's 吼 ’', don't think I don't know!"
Yang Taizi... Yang Taizi slipped down from the road.
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The next day, Momo took an ancient box from the hands of Yang Taizi, and with the instructions of Yang Taizi, took the exhibition and left the Taoist temple with countless years of history.
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When Black Soul No. 9 walked into the lobby of the club, he saw the owner of the club using a cup and slowly poured it into a small potted plant.
If he is not mistaken, this small potted plant should be planted like a gem flower.
"you are back."
Luo boss put down the cup on his hand and turned to smile at the Black Soul.
Black Soul No. 9 quickly came forward, but bowed his head and respectfully said: "The master summoned, the subordinate immediately rushed back. Do not know what the master told me?"
But he vaguely guessed that it might be related to his performance during this time... He did not have a new performance for a long time.
On the other hand, although the club does not control the black soul messenger must come back to see the host every day, but the new owner has been back from abroad for some time, but he has never come back to see ... then it can not be said.
Luo Qiu took a cup of clear water from the night, and took a sip before he whispered: "Nine, remember the question you asked me last time?"
The Black Soul No. 9 suddenly raised his head.
(End of this chapter)