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Chapter 405

Not far from the Seven Star Temple, there is a small Zen temple called Yunkong Villa.

Compared with the Seven Star Temple, Yunkong Villa is really small, with only three courtyards and three out, two halls for Bodhisattvas, a row of monks’ dormitories, and an empty and lonely courtyard.

Because of the Seven Star Tea Hall, the Seven Star Temple is famous and its scale is growing.

Yunkong Villa is unknown, has no fame, and basically has no incense. Even the people who have lived nearby for many years almost don’t know who lives in Yunkong Villa. Although it is a Zen temple, it has been a year.

The gates of all seasons are closed and pilgrims are not accommodated. Only one or two novice monks will go out to buy some daily necessities.

Apart from this, there is no more intertwining with the outside world in Yunkong Villa.

The people around him didn't care much, and just thought that there was a neighbor who lived in simplicity and did not like to deal with others. Nowadays, in big cities, many neighbors are "are heard from each other, and never interacting with each other when they are old and dead." In the unit building,

They lived face to face and were neighbors for more than ten years, but they didn't know each other. The novice monks living in Yunkong Villa are at least not disturbing.

Stay peaceful.

However, today's Yunkong Villa is a bit unique.

The gate of the courtyard that was so empty was opened. A beautiful girl in a police uniform, standing upright at the door. A person who has studied the police uniform can tell that this beautiful person is

The female policewoman is not a public security policeman, but a security policeman.

Chen Yang also felt a little awkward when he was fighting in military uniforms at the entrance of a Zen temple. It was just that his mother deliberately asked him to dress like this, so Chen Yang could not disobey his mother.

My mother could think of it because she was inviting guests to dinner in the Zen temple.

If it is the so-called "teshu" that is operated externally, it doesn't matter. It's just a name, it's actually a restaurant. But this Yunkong Villa is undoubtedly a real Zen temple.

The atmosphere and artistic conception are by no means pretended, and they are almost completely free of the worldly flavor and are beyond the world.

The old monk, the abbot of the Zen temple, is also so kind.

Chen Yang could see that the old monk's kindness was definitely from the heart, not the professional kindness of the Buddhist "sadness and compassion for the heavens and others". Chen Yang faced this old monk with the Dharma name "Lingyun", and faced the closest relatives.

Human feelings.

Yunkong Villa is very good, but it is definitely not a good place to treat you.

When ordinary customers arrive here, they are a little bit tacky, and they are afraid they will become restless and feel uncomfortable. How can they still eat?

That's what Chen Yang thought.

However, when she saw the slowly coming of the Bund, Officer Chen no longer thought so.

Zhenren Xiao is really a very suitable guest.

But Chen Yang never expected that the guest my mother would invite today would be Xiao Fan.

Why not tell her in advance?

She was also asked to wear police uniforms, so neatly.

What medicine is sold in my mom’s gourd?

Looking at the moon-white Tang suit, a pair of black cloth shoes, and a pair of black cloth shoes, looking at his straight police uniform, Chen Yang felt that it was inconsistent.

Is it necessary to be so formal?

Chen Yang suddenly felt that he was very funny, especially his tall chest that was hard to hide in his straight police uniform, which was even more "glamorous" at this moment.

What is mom doing?

A feeling of shame and annoyance instantly surged into the little girl's heart.

Xiao Fan was also a little stunned for a moment, as if he never thought that Chen Yang would be here to greet him. When Tan Xuan invited him over to have a meal on the phone, he didn't say that Chen Yang was there either.

Moreover, Chen Yang's military uniform was neat and too formal, which made Xiao Fan feel a little strange.

"You, are you okay?"

In awkwardness, Chen Yang asked this question in a panic.

In order to save her, Xiao Fan was trapped in Jingchuan Mountain for nine days and nine nights. He returned to China from Dongdao. This was the first time Chen Yang saw Xiao Fan. He missed him in his heart. He was really worried about him.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Xiao Fan's embarrassment flashed and he immediately regained his calmness and said with a smile.

"Um……"

Chen Yang nodded repeatedly, his cheeks flushed, and he seemed to be both excited and happy. If it weren't for this environment, Chen Yang would have been unable to help but go up and hold Xiao Fan's hand and ask for his questions.

Chen Yang has been feeling very uncomfortable these past ten days.

How can ordinary people understand the thoughts of a girl who loves spring?

"Su Su, the guest is here, why don't you invite the guest in?"

The room was still awkward, and Tan Xuan's voice had already come from the temple, gentle and plain, without any emotion.

Chen Yang's cheeks turned red again, and he made a face at Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan smiled softly, reached out and patted the back of her head, and said, "Let's go, go in."

Yunkong Villa is very small, with only a row of bungalows as monks' dormitories and miscellaneous houses. Since it is a treat to guests, it is naturally impossible to eat and drink in front of the Bodhisattva, and make noises in front of the Bodhisattva. What is the norm?

Chen Yang led Xiao Fan to a bungalow near the east end.

The history of Yunkong Villa is not too long. The main building materials of the entire Zen temple are red bricks, but they are painted with a layer of cement and become gray. If it weren't for the rich green shade in the courtyard, the atmosphere would have seemed too much.

Depressed. With these vibrant green plants, cicadas chirping all the way, the artistic conception and charm of the entire Zen temple immediately became profound and distant.

The wooden door in the monk's house at the east end is half open and half closed.

Chen Yang suddenly stopped, looked at Xiao Fan, and whispered: "Hey, I, if my mother scolds you, don't be angry..."

There was a lot of nervous expressions.

Xiao Fan laughed and nodded.

Although Chen Yang is a policeman in the Security Bureau, he is still a little girl after all, and he is confused about many things. He doesn't know what she is thinking about in her little eyes, but Xiao Fan doesn't explain much.

Even if she explains many things in the "Jianghu" to her, she may not be able to understand them for a while.

Xiao Fan slowly walked into the monk's house.

This is a small bungalow with extremely simple decoration. In the middle of the house is a black Eight Immortals table, four black wooden chairs, and then there is a wooden shelf against the wall. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

.

Tan Xuan was wearing a navy blue professional dress, sitting there slowly tasting tea.

As soon as Xiao Fan entered the door, Tan Xuan put down his teacup, stood up, tidied up his clothes, and looked serious.

"Mom, the guest is here..."

Chen Yang followed in the door, and only half said, he opened his mouth wide and no sound came out.

I saw Tan Xuan bowed deeply at Xiao Fan and said aloud: "Tan Xuan, a registered disciple of Wuji Sect, please see the head sect's real person!"

Even though Zhenren Xiao was always calm, he was caught off guard. His old face turned red and he said embarrassedly: "Senior sister, there is no need to pay attention to these red tape, right?"

"Tan Xuan received a lot of kindness and never dared to abolish his etiquette."

Xiao Fan had no choice but to hold his fists with both hands and bow to the end. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Yang who came to his senses.

"Wait a moment!"

The little girl screamed, her face flushed red, she looked at Xiao Fan angrily, and then at Tan Xuan.

"I don't care what your relationship is. Whether it's senior sister or junior brother, I don't want to see or know. If you want to tell the etiquette of the master here, I'll leave... In short, I won't admit it!"

His tone was sonorous, he spoke firmly, his mouth bulged, and he looked angry.

"Su Su, whether you admit it or not, facts are facts!"

Tan Xuan frowned slightly, stood up, and said in a serious tone.

"I don't care about the facts, I just don't admit it anyway. What does this have to do with me?"

Chen Yang worked very hard to resist the yelling. Tears were already spinning in his eyes and almost gushing out. Although Chen Yang still couldn't figure out the inside story, a "ominous premonition" firmly grabbed

If she lives in her heart, she must "make troubles" at this time, otherwise the big thing will be over.

Although she has not dealt with real people in the world, she also knows that many people in the world value tradition and "generation" and other things. Chen Yang does not care about it, but if these things are obviously going to be good at it, it would be very important to her and Xiao

When the relationship between the two caused huge obstacles, she didn't want to "interfere" with it.

As she said herself, the senior siblings are not real siblings, what does it have to do with her?

"Su Su!"

Tan Xuan shouted.

Xiao Fan said a little embarrassedly: "Secretary Tan, why don't you discuss this issue for the time being today."

Chen Yang stood there, pouting, his expression was stubborn, but the tears had gently slid down, wetting his smooth cheeks.

Tan Xuan's heart suddenly softened, and sighed softly, then said, "Director Xiao, please sit down!"

Looking at this attitude, not only Chen Yang was unhappy to accept her "senior sister-in-law" relationship with Xiao Fan, but even Xiao Fan himself seemed to be very difficult to speak out when he called "senior sister".

After all, times have different.

If it were in the past, this rule must be taken seriously. Whether Chen Yang admits it or not, Xiao Fan is her uncle, as if it is fake. Moreover, she has also practiced the supreme magical skill of Wuji Sect taught by Xiao Fan, "Haoran Zhengqi"

", the identity of this uncle's elder is even more certain and cannot be changed.

Now it seems that Xiao Fan doesn't really want to be this "master uncle".

What are the benefits of being a master?

Nothing.

It's better not to be right!

It is better to be friends. At least if you can't control yourself and do anything out of place, you won't become a "beast".

"Thanks."

Xiao Fan replied to calmness, nodded slightly, and without hesitation, he sat down in the chair beside him. Although Tan Xuan changed his words to call him "Director Xiao", he still invited him to sit down. Inside, he was still the head of Wuji Sect.

Real person.

Seeing Chen Yang standing there straight and crying, Tan Xuan was both angry and funny, and whispered: "Su Su, how old is, are you embarrassed? Come and sit down..."

Chen Yang didn't say anything, sat down opposite Xiao Fan angrily, raised his back to wipe his tears, turned his head, and ignored others in anger.

Tan Xuan and Xiao Fan looked at each other and couldn't help but shake their heads, not knowing what to say.

Girls are too old to be a mother! (To be continued. Please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)


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