"Nonsense, there are only three people in the whole temple."
"The old monk has been meditation and you have been copying scriptures from the sutra depository. Am I the only one who got up the latest?"
Pei Wende rolled his eyes angrily and asked himself that he had not reached the level of "inhumanity" between the master and the apprentice, and he was not going to give up the lifelong hobby of "sleeping" for the time being.
Sometimes Pei Wende wonders whether the master and apprentice have slept together.
He always feels that he seems to be awake when he gets up.
Is it normal for practitioners to practice without sleep at the end?
It’s horrible to think about Pei Wende. Living alone for a generation doesn’t even need such a short rest as sleeping. That’s not too sad.
"What are you thinking?"
Like seeing through Pei Wende’s thoughts, Hui Ji, who was busy, suddenly looked up and glanced at him.
"No, I didn’t think of anything!"
Hurriedly shook his head and denied Hui Ji’s story. Pei Wende always felt that his master elder brother should have learned the mind-reading technique of "he knows everything"
Otherwise, why do you always get caught by him at the first time every time you arrange him in your mind?
"You little …"
Nai smiled Hui Ji. I don’t know what suddenly reminded Master Ling You of his previous confession.
"Speaking of which, the Houshan Waterfall is almost a place where you keep monsters."
"Never mind the green snake. When did you have three civet cats again?"
Hui Ji this a PeiWenDe immediately stay leng in situ.
"Civet cats? What civet cat? I don’t have a civet cat? "
Pei Wende is telling the truth. The little green snake is an exception. It seems to him that it is a thigh, not his pet.
"No?"
I don’t know whether I believe it or not. Hui Ji asks in a confused tone
"What about those three civet cats who tried to sneak into the temple last night?"
"And they stole a precious pot of tea from me, which I brought from Hangzhou."
Although the mouth says so, Hui Ji’s face doesn’t show any heartache at all
Rather, Hui Ji is very curious about the origin of the three civet cats.
After all, there are only three people in Tongqing Temple, except Pei Wende, who is surprisingly good at monsters. Hui Ji can’t figure out why it can attract the three civet cats.
"The three civet cats … are now in the back hill?"
Peiwende suddenly eyes narrowed like thinking of something asked.
"But if you go, you should be able to stop those three little guys from giving my tea to Huo Huoguang."
Hui Ji’s face was calm and nodded as if he were saying something about himself.
"You know they will give you tea, and you haven’t stopped them?"
Pei Wende doesn’t believe it. If Hui Ji really wants to stop those three civet cats, it’s estimated that they can’t get into Qingsi, let alone steal his tea.
"I don’t think they have some fate with you?"
"It’s just tea, so it’s a gift for the children at present."
This PeiWenDe more language hui ji this words say just like 100% sure that three civet cats and their own.
"Don’t be so ambiguous, okay?"
"You are a monk at least. Give yourself some lip service!"
After habitually spitting out Hui Ji, Pei Wende turned around and walked towards Houshan Waterfall, regardless of the other person’s face.
It has become a habit of Pei Wende’s generation that "early classes" cannot be fixed.
Even if the sky falls, it won’t affect him to go to Houshan Waterfall for quiet practice and martial arts fitness.
"Yeah, mouth shut, heart soft and smelly …"
Seeing this situation, deep eyes seem to see the "future", whispering softly and quietly
"If you really don’t get mixed up in this matter, I will doubt that you are really suitable for this road."
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Tongyishiweishanjiaozhangjia Village
"Run away before?"
Zhang Tu, grinning from ear to ear, was asked by a man wearing an official robe and a short knife at his waist.
"What did the official run away before?"
"We Zhangjiacun are all generations of good people and have never had any lawless people!"
I took a look at Zhang Tu, who knew at a glance that he was a man in a high position, but his eyebrows were wrinkly and he didn’t ask any more questions.
"I ran away before, so forget it. Anyway, I didn’t come here for these’ miscellaneous fish’ this time."
Voice down man suddenly turned to cast a glance behind his direction.
I saw a young man with a golden sword box and a Tsing Yi Taoist robe quietly appear at the entrance of Zhangjiacun village.

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