Although his speech and attitude are polite, the sense of superiority in his bones still makes people very uncomfortable to listen to.

In particular, he also pointed to the white Maserati not far from the door, and said "modestly":

"It's a bit squeezing for five people to sit, I hope Professor Lin won't dislike it."

"We appreciate your kindness, and we will find a way to go back by ourselves." Lin Mumu replied to him without being soft or hard.

Qiu Jun even made a gesture of invitation to Professor Lin with a smile: "Dao Chief, I can worship you, and I hate myself for not being able to worship you as a teacher." Then you always want to appreciate the light and let me be a coachman for you, right? ”

"Hmm." Professor Lin's vanity was satisfied, and he walked towards Qiu Jun's car in a dashing manner.

Qiu Jun is still a student, he acts relatively low-key, and he doesn't drive a famous car, at least it can't be compared with Fang Tianyong's.

But the car is a means of transportation, not a luxury.

Even Zhou Qiang came over: "Classmate Qiu, let me also take a ride, I can still do it for you when you are tired of driving." ”

"Okay, I couldn't compete with you in the fight ring last time, so let's go fight for wine this time."

"Okay."

Fang Tianyong watched the four of them in the same car, talking and laughing, although his car was good, he was the only one.

"Hmph, what's the spirit." Fang Tian's courage was so bad that his breath was a little disordered.

"Xiao Fang, you come in."

Fang Tianyong was about to open the car door, but he heard the voice of the abbot of Jueming in the distance, so he could only hurriedly lock the car again to find the master.

"After you go back, you should still recite more Buddhist scriptures to cultivate your mind, remember not to use your supernatural powers for personal gain, and don't be an enemy of Lin Mumu." The old monk taught earnestly.

However, Fang Tianyong couldn't listen to it at all, and asked rhetorically: "Master, are you afraid of the people of the Daomen?" You are a person with boundless Dharma, you can rest assured, the disciple has disgraced you today, and you will definitely find a chance to get it back. ”

"No, we Buddhists focus on letting go, not arguing about the merits. The ability of the spiritual enlightenment master is no worse than that of a teacher, and Lin Mumu is also a powerful person, you must not provoke them again, otherwise you may be killed. ”

Fang Tianyong was unhappy and didn't believe it, but he still nodded: "The disciple obeys." ”

"Go ahead, be careful on the road."

……

This toss has been tossed until noon, and now it's a little late to eat.

"Master, I've saved face for you, should you invite you to dinner?" Lin Mu looked at Professor Lin blankly.

Today she was really confused by this old guy. Just for his broken face, play her like a monkey! Want him to bleed, want him to bleed!

The old guy loves face the most, and Lin Mumu opened his mouth in front of Zhou Qiang, the apprentice of the abbot of Jueming, of course, just to stimulate him to agree.

"No problem. Eat bear jerky today! The old Taoist priest was very bold, but he instructed Qiu Jun: "Go to the courtyard of the woods." ”

"Master, will you go to my house for dinner?" What about the face?

"Of course I go to your house, I can't believe others, Sister-in-law Wang's skills are good, I can rest assured. Although I didn't do it myself, I remotely instructed her how to do it, was it different from what I did? ”

What about the face? Can you make a meal with a waste of mouths?

With my fire, my people, my stove, my oil, salt, sauce and vinegar and bear meat!

Lin Mumu suddenly felt a little congested.

"Xiao Zhou, go to dinner with Uncle Shi." Lingwu Dao Chief said to Zhou Qiang with a kind face.

"The elders don't dare to resign."

So you always take my family as a favor?

Hum!