Facing Feng Jingzhen's inquiry, Monk Baoshan shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't know.!"

Feng Jing Zhenren looked at Monk Baoshan with doubts, "Is there anything else the master doesn't know?"

"Who really knows everything?"

Monk Baoshan asked rhetorically, Feng Jing Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and always felt that something was strange.

Monk Baoshan continued: "Brother Dao, don't report the matter here, I have another important matter to tell you." ”

"Oh?" Feng Jing Zhenren did not forget to look back at the split stone, his eyes were still shocked, and he made a gesture to go down the mountain, "Master, please say." ”

"Cangyunguan has someone coming again, and more than one is coming. "Monk Baoshan said plainly.

When Feng Jing Zhenren heard this, his face immediately showed indignation, he flicked his sleeves and said angrily: "The master of Cangyun Temple is really getting bolder and bolder, I will personally investigate this matter, master, farewell!"

Feng Jing pinched the meridian trick with his hand, and his figure was vertical out of thin air, similar to Wudang's light gong 'Tiyun Zong', and after a few strokes, it had disappeared in Xizi Mountain.

Monk Baoshan stood in place, watching Feng Jing Zhenren leave, he returned to the place where the stone was chopped, stroked it casually, covered up all traces, and then had an extra Baixi Zen staff in his hand, and slowly walked down the mountain with a pestle.

Late at night, a lone lamp hangs on the top of the Xuanji Pavilion, and the original wine villa is also enclosed by the newly built wall, forming a huge villa, only after the beginning of spring, the open space near the Xuanji Pavilion will be planted with large areas of vegetation.

At this time, most of the people in the Xuanji Pavilion had already fallen asleep, leaving only Li Mei who habitually stayed up late in the office, and there were boxes in front of her, all of which were exchanged items left by people who had recently traded with the Xuanji Pavilion.

As the fame of the Xuanji Pavilion grew, the items exchanged became more and more precious, and all the things placed on the table were all indistinguishable by Li Mei, and naturally, they could not be truly classified and archived.

Li Mei held a pen in her hand, and the notebook had not been left for a long time, and the computer in front of her was still open, opening a strange chat window, and on the other side of the window, it seemed to be a certain department of the Secret Service.

The link to the window is the photographed objects, and she wants to use organizational means to identify the value of these things.

She stared at the window in a daze for a while, decisively closed the window, locked the door, and walked upstairs with a notebook, but she only walked to the corner of the second floor and bumped into Chen Fan, who was walking silently.

Li Mei was startled, and tightened her notebook, "Are you a ghost?

"You haven't slept yet?" Chen Fan looked at Li Mei with some surprise, and then looked at the time, "It's not good to stay up late, and this habit will have to be slowly changed in the future." ”

Li Mei nodded, and she didn't know if she heard it, she said, "I have something to discuss with you......"

Before she finished her words, Chen Fan made a gesture of raising his hand, "Don't worry, put what you have at hand in advance, please help me prepare a supper, get a little richer, oh, by the way, all the meat." ”

"Huh?" Li Mei looked dazed.

Chen Fan smiled and scratched Li Mei's nose, "A guest is here." ”

"Guest, where are you?" Li Mei looked at the corridor below, and in the next second, her face showed vigilance and incredulity, because under the premise of arranging layers of defenses, Xuanji Pavilion quietly broke into a wine and meat monk with a Zen staff.

"Amitabha, Lord Chen, the poor monk came uninvited, you won't blame me, right?" Baoshan monk looked charitable, put one hand on his stomach, "Girl, the poor monk has not known the taste of meat for three days, it is best to have a whole chicken." ”

Li Mei's eyes widened and she looked at Chen Fan, who patted her on the shoulder, "Go, I'm sorry for you." ”

"Oh. ”

Li Mei followed behind Chen Fan, she had too many doubts in her heart, and at the same time, she was a little hesitant to wear the mask, but this eccentric monk seemed to know everything about the Xuanji Pavilion.

"Master rest assured, you come to me, eat and drink enough, I guarantee that it is not like your Baiyun Temple, which is so light that there are only birds. Chen Fan made a gesture of invitation and invited him to the private room on the second floor.

Who knew that Baoshan put down the Zen staff casually and sat on the ground, "I'm better here, your territory, I don't want to know too much." ”

"But it's too windy here. ”

Chen Fan pointed to the porch door, it was really cold at night.

Monk Baoshan didn't care, "The wind and rain blow, and the poor monks are used to it." ”

"You should enjoy it, you have to enjoy it. ”

Chen Fan made a gesture to the building, and after a while, the masks of roses, narcissus, green lotus and peony each held an incense table, charcoal fire, carpet, and placed in front of Baoshan monk.

Chen Fan leaned lazily on a tiger skin chair and pointed to the thick black bear skin on the ground, "Great monk, I will only give you this pomp." ”

"If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell. Monk Baoshan moved his buttocks, and after sitting down, he shivered, and he didn't look like a monk at all, "Alas, the floor is really cold, you kid, you will enjoy it." ”

While speaking, another woman appeared with wine and delicacies, it was Hu Xiang'er, as for Jiang Yue and Peach Blossom, they were still accompanying Su Qianqian in Su City.

Chen Fan picked up a bottle of red wine from the incense table, poured wine as red as blood into the goblet, and handed it to Monk Baoshan, "Can this master drink it?"

Monk Baoshan looked at his nose and nose, and shook his head again and again, but he grabbed a braised roast chicken on the plate in his hand, and took a bite of it fiercely, the corners of his mouth soared, "Amitabha!"

The monk is very compassionate!

Hu Xiang'er laughed, Chen Fan glared at her, she walked quickly, walked to the second floor, and looked down secretly, and the other women were too, looking like fake monks.

But Chen Fan knew that Monk Baoshan was a true monk.

Moreover, it can be seen from his mouth full of chicken fat that he is about to become a Buddha.

So, Chen Fan was also teased with an empty stomach, grabbed a chicken leg and took a bite.

"What a real little chicken. ”

Chen Fan spit out a mouthful of aroma, but his heart was thinking, what is this stinky monk, the door in the middle of the night, for?

It's hard to deal with.

"Master, drink wine, this wine is a treasure in the cellar, very rare. ”

Chen Fan sent the wine glass to the hand of the great monk, and the great monk was not polite, when the water was drunk in one gulp, the wine stains and oil stains stuck together, and he was not particular at all.

A chicken was quickly made by the big monk to only two leg bones, and he used his fingers to pick his teeth, which made several women on the second floor really unbearable, and they all left.

"Hey, these girls around you, all of them have skills, it's very good. Monk Baoshan wiped his hands with a robe, and added a sentence at the end, "A knife at the head of the color word, it is better for you to turn to the empty door, and the poor monk will give you a law name, it is better to call it a precept." ”

"Baiyun Temple is too old to fit my Bodhisattva. Chen Fan straightened his body, "Master, the brothers I put at the door, you didn't kill them, did you?"

Monk Baoshan hurriedly clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate...... It was cold outside, so I took them all to the house to sleep, and oh, I covered them with a quilt, and it was not good to freeze. ”

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Fan's eyelids jumped, this monk knows the truth about Xuanji Pavilion, if he doesn't know, I'm afraid that those brothers will fall in the snow now, or go to the West Heaven.

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