Chapter 44: Encounter in a foreign land, the enemy! (2)
"Cang Jingkong, do you remember our old friend from the capital? Come and sit with us."
Hearing Xiao's Sanshan greeting, Fahai felt helpless. Sometimes, the more people he doesn't want to approach, the more he has to face them.
"Amitabha, it turns out that we are three worldly brothers. What a fate!"
Fahai responded by shouting the Buddha's name, but his buttocks did not move at all.
"My elder brother asked you to come over, didn't you hear?" Xiao Feng saw Fa Hai's unwilling expression and immediately shouted in annoyance.
In his previous life, when Fa Hai saw the three of them in the capital, they were like chickens. When they stared at him, Fa Hai would tremble with fear. They had long been accustomed to bossing Fa Hai around. Now that they met again, they couldn't help but relapse.
Yelled loudly.
Sure enough, when they got angry, Fa Hai seemed to be afraid again, and walked over obediently, carrying the Huang Jing fruit and the pot of water.
"Sit down." Xiao Dai waved generously.
"Cang Jingkong, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. We have all grown up now, haven't we? Don't worry, we won't hit you again." Seeing Fahai sit down, Xiao Yan said.
"Yes, we have entered a famous sect in the world of cultivation. Now we are among the immortals. We will not be able to see ordinary people like you. What do you think you are drinking? Come and have a glass of high-quality daughter's red!" Xiao Feng said proudly.
"Amitabha, young monk cannot break the precepts and drink alcohol." When Fahai saw the wine, he immediately felt nauseated and hurriedly excused himself, "Besides, it would be a waste for me to drink such fine wine. It is better for people like these three brothers to drink more."
"What? You stop drinking when you become a monk? How can there be such a truth in the world?" Xiao Feng suddenly felt unhappy, "Are you listening to us or the Buddha?"
"Forget it, don't force the master."
At this time, the girl in black clothes spoke up to help Fahai. Unlike the three mountains of the Xiao family, she did not know about Fahai's downturn. However, with her eyesight, she could see that Fahai's dress was unusual, especially on his chest.
The string of ink jade Buddha beads, with the faint flow of magic power, secretly said that even if this monk is not a monk, he must have something to do with the world of cultivation.
It was difficult for the young girl in black clothes to open her Dharma eyes to observe Fahai's cultivation in person, but as a disciple of an advanced sect, she showed due respect and courtesy to her fellow practitioners in the world of cultivation.
"Master? Senior sister, you don't know how bad this kid was back then. Everyone took it out on him when they were angry. He was known as the second most annoying person in the capital." When the Xiao family saw the girl in Xuanyi speaking, they immediately restrained themselves a lot, but they remained the same.
Make fun of Fa Hai.
"Amitabha, those are all worldly past events, and the monk has long forgotten them."
Fa Hai scolded his mother in his heart, but what was consoling was that he was only ranked second. The number one doormat in the capital was Long Aotian, also known as Fa Yi. Fa Hai was the type who got slapped when nothing happened, while Fa Yi was nothing.
Find the pumping type.
"Your wife is about to marry your eldest brother, and you still talk about the past?" Xiao Feng drank the wine in the pot and smiled disdainfully, "You two brothers are really different. Your eldest brother is already very young.
He is still the first heir of the Cang family in the early stage of the ninth rank. His fiancée is a master in the middle stage of the ninth rank. His future father-in-law will also be a sixth rank spiritual officer, and he is deeply relied upon by the great national master. Look at you again, hey, even if you turn around, you are still the same.
Salted fish!”
"That's right, the young monk is stuck in the pot and can't turn over." Fa Hai nodded seriously, but it made Xiao Sanshan laugh. A rare smile flashed in the cold eyes of the girl in black clothes.
But it was fleeting.
This couldn't help but make the three mountains of the Xiao family, who were always observant, feel jealous for no reason. They boasted and flattered and pretended to be stupid, but they couldn't make the beautiful senior sister smile. Unexpectedly, they were caught by Cang Jingkong, who has a mother but not a mother.
The hurt boy was amused.
"I wonder where Master goes to worship Buddha and practice Zen?" asked the girl in black clothes.
"Go to the small temple in the mountains and participate in the nameless Zen." Fahai nodded and replied.
"So you are participating in the Wild Fox Zen in the wild temple?" Xiao Yan immediately started teasing, "Then did you have an ultimatum?"
Seeing that Fa Hai lowered his head and didn't answer, he immediately shouted, "Damn, it turns out you are still a wild monk, so why are you pretending to be innocent just now?"
"Young monk is just not used to drinking." Fahai said sarcastically.
"Don't worry about him, let's drink. Men, just drink to the moon~" Xiao Dai waved his hand proudly, "Second servant, here are three more pots of high-quality daughter's red wine!"
"That's how it should be. The three brothers in the capital have a huge amount of food and can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, which makes the young monk admire them!" Fahai smiled and complimented, quietly turned around and found that the landlady had hurried into the kitchen. He thought to himself, could it be that his daughter is not red enough?
, went to "soak" again.
"Young man knows what's interesting!"
Hearing Fahai's compliment, the three of them felt even more happy. They deliberately showed their masculinity in front of their senior sister, so they drank one pot after another.
"What do you call this female Tan Yue?"
Fahai turned his attention to the girl in black clothes. This woman's facial features were extremely delicate, her big cold eyes seemed to be able to see through a man's soul, her waterfall-like long hair was draped softly around her shoulders, and she also had that rare childlike appearance.
Beautiful face, slender figure, if you put on uniform, you will be a typical royal lady, the best in bed!
However, the only shortcoming of this woman is that she is too cold, as cold and old-fashioned as the ancient sword behind her.
"I forgot to introduce you, this is our senior sister, the daughter of the leader of the Gusu Sword Sect, the number one genius in the inner sect, Senior Sister Murong Bingyan, also known as Jiangnan Bingyan in the cultivation world."
Xiao Feng heard this and quickly introduced, with a tone full of pride, "Senior Sister Murong is a master of the ninth level of immortality in the world of cultivation. Taking a person's head thousands of miles away is like picking out an object. Forget it, you don't understand even after saying so much. It's simple
Let me tell you, over the years, countless young heroes from the seven counties in the south of the Yangtze River have challenged Senior Sister, but except for the world-famous Dao Lang, Senior Sister Murong has never lost!"
"Okay, brother, you've drunk too much, why are you mentioning Dao Lang? That is a monster-like lunatic. He dares to duel with a Taoist who has cultivated an eighth-grade golden elixir with a ninth-grade cultivation. He is not a normal person at all." Xiao Dai quickly interrupted.
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"It doesn't matter. In that battle, although I was defeated miserably by one sword, I was convinced that I lost! That magnificent sword is still fresh in my memory, and it has benefited me a lot." Mu Feiyan said lightly,
"My biggest hope now is to improve my cultivation as soon as possible and fight him again!"
Looking at Mu Feiyan's firm eyes and exploding fighting spirit, Fahai couldn't help but feel helpless. He didn't expect that this iceberg beauty was the same as the Thousand Swordsman. There was a fiery passion hidden under the cold appearance, and she was also a drug addict.
A militant militant.
"Cang Jingkong, what are you doing in Heifengling? Don't you know that zombies are rampant here? With your pink face, you will definitely be captured and eaten by zombies when you go out. I heard that zombies love monks the most."
Xiao Yan changed the subject and turned it to Fa Hai, "Haha, I look like I'm scaring you, so don't pee your pants!"
"Haha, don't worry, aren't we here?"
"That's right, we are tenth-grade peak cultivators? And with Senior Sister, a ninth-grade expert here, I won't let you really pee your pants, haha!"
Xiao Sanshan laughed proudly. Murong Bingyan saw that what they said was interesting, and a smile flashed in her eyes again, which made the three of them even more proud.
"Why did you wet your pants? Haha, after all, I am also a monk." Fahai said shyly.
"Are you a monk too?" Xiao Yan opened his eyes wide and asked casually out of curiosity, "What kind of cultivation level?"
"I'm not as talented as Murong Tanyue, I only have an initial level of cultivation at the ninth level." Fa Hai said with some embarrassment. He turned his palm over, and a sword of telekinesis floating in his palm floated with cold light.
"Turning thoughts into weapons?! A ninth-level Buddhist master..."
Xiao's Sanshan's expression suddenly became colorful. He opened his mouth for a long time and could not close it. Finally, he opened his mouth, licked his dry lips, and said with difficulty, "Drink...drink...cang...senior brother..."