"Who's coming at this time? Could it be that the old man has sent someone to summon him?" thought to the monkey and the wind chime, looking at each other.

He and the wind chimes can almost be described as isolated here, and few people come to the door on weekdays.

Even a few Taoist disciples in the kitchen next door were afraid of having something to do with the monkeys and were squeezed out by the senior brothers in the view, and never came to the door.

No one has really knocked on this door except for the wind chimes.

Suspiciously, he opened the door, and a young face came into view.

The visitor was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Taoist disciple with a delicate face, a purple jade hairpin on his head, a purple gold-rimmed white crane robe, and a pair of purple cloud shoes.

He looked like he was no more than a thin and weak teenager, but the clothes alone were enough to refresh the monkey.

In this Taoist temple, I have never seen such luxurious clothes.

At this moment, the man was smiling and staring intently at the monkey as if he were looking at something very interesting.

Halfway through, the other party said with a smile: "First time meeting, Senior Brother Wukong." ”

Just as the monkey was uncertain about the identity of the other party, the wind chime behind him suddenly shouted: "Uncle Lingyun!"

Eighth Senior Brother Ling Yunzi?

The monkey suddenly realized that the Moon Dynasty had said that Ling Yunzi still looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man!

"Meet Senior Brother Lingyun!" the monkey hurriedly bowed and saluted respectfully.

"Meet Uncle Lingyun!" the wind chimes hurriedly rushed to the door to salute.

"Excuse me. Ling Yunzi stared at the wind chimes and grinned, "Little girl, you know that I don't value these things." ”

"Why did Senior Uncle Lingyun come back suddenly?" asked the wind chime, raising his head.

"I'll be back when the battle is over. Ling Yunzi flicked his sleeves with a big grin, raised his foot and dragged his skirt across the door frame: "Senior Brother Wukong, do you have tea in this room, and you won't pour me a cup?" I don't care about etiquette, but I love to drink this tea." ”

The wind chime hurriedly ran to the table, picked up the teapot and poured it: "There is no tea, only water, do you want it?" ”

Although he has a mouthful of an uncle, he is not restrained. Thinking about it, this Ling Yunzi is also an approachable person.

"Only water, water is fine! Ling Yunzi reached out and took the cup.

At this moment, the monkey noticed a white figure not far behind Ling Yunzi.

A long white dress of light gauze rose and fell slightly in the wind, and the thick long hair as black as ink coiled up on the head, and then poured down, lining this strand of white mink.

The figure is like a fairy who has descended to earth.

If you look closely, the face without powder is delicate and picturesque, which makes people feel excited. It's just that between the eyebrows, there is a thick sadness.

What is the immortal qi, the monkey really saw it today.

It turns out that people can really be as beautiful as if they came out of a painting.

"Who is this?" he thought.

Ling Yunzi raised his head, drank the water in the clay cup, turned around and saw the monkey standing by the door and the woman standing outside the door who did not come in, and said, "Let me introduce you, this is my newly accepted apprentice, Yang Chan." ”

"Yang Chan!" the monkey's heart chuckled.

Yang Chan, Yang Jian's sister, the Third Virgin, what is she doing here?

No, Ling Yunzi said that he was a new apprentice, isn't her master a real person from Yuding?

"Come, Yang Chan, this is Uncle Wukong. Ling Yunzi pointed to the monkey and said.

However, Yang Chan seemed to be absent-minded, as if she hadn't listened to Ling Yunzi's words, ignoring the monkey and the wind chimes at all, just standing outside the door and looking into the distance, not knowing what she was looking at.

The apprentice ignored the master, and Ling Yunzi had to smile awkwardly.

Seeing that the monkey's expression was a little strange, Feng Chime turned to stare at Yang Chan, put down the teapot and walked over to say hello, but was pulled back by Ling Yunzi, and the hand hidden in his sleeve shook quietly, signaling Feng Chime to ignore her.

"What's going on?" the monkey's doubts intensified.

"Sit, sit. Ling Yunzi's expression changed, and he returned to the appearance he had just grinned in, and sat down on the couch first. Judging by the way he greeted the two of them, it looked like he was the one who lived here.

"That, Senior Brother Wukong. First Meeting...... What do you want?"

"Greeting?" the monkey paused.

Qingyunzi is a senior brother, and Ling Yunzi is also a senior brother, this senior brother and senior brother are too different, right?

Before the monkey could speak, he heard a disciple hurrying outside the door, and when the disciple saw Yang Chan, he was obviously stunned, and almost stumbled and stumbled to eat.

After relieving himself, he walked into the monkey's cabin, bowed his head and arched his hand, "Senior Uncle Lingyun, the master is invited." ”

The eyes still glanced in the direction of Yang Chan from time to time.

Ling Yunzi suddenly smiled awkwardly, turned his head to look at the monkey and the wind chime, and said to the Taoist disciple: "You, go back to the master first, just say, wait a minute, I'll go over in a while." ”

"What Shizun means, please come over immediately!"

As soon as Ling Yunzi heard this, he understood the situation, the smile on his face immediately disappeared and was replaced by a sad face, his hands were folded in his sleeves and his arms were huddled, and his eyes purred as if he was thinking about something.

After half a sound, he muttered: "I'm going to be trained again, hey." Brother Wukong, I'll come back to you again. ”

After saying that, he said goodbye to the two of them, and took Yang Chan and the Taoist disciples to go to Su Bodhi's Concentration Palace.

Seeing the three of them walking away, the monkey turned sideways and whispered to the wind chime: "This Senior Brother Lingyun is really special." ”

Feng Chime pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Lingyun turned out to be a little novice in the Buddhist temple, and I don't know why, one day I suddenly returned to the customs, saying that I was going home to marry my relatives and the host was half angry. Unexpectedly, the temple he left did not go home, but ran here to seek enlightenment. It is said that it is because there are too many rules for cultivating Buddhism, or it is comfortable to cultivate the Tao. ”

"This is a strange person. By the way, you, go and find out what's going on over there with Yang Jian. ”

"Yang Jian?" Wind Chime glanced up at the monkey.

"That Yang Chan, if there is no accident, it should be Yang Jian's sister. Isn't her master a real person in Yuding? Why did she enter our three-star cave of the Oblique Moon again?"

The wind chime squinted at the monkey with a pout, and scolded angrily: "I only know that men are lustful, but I don't know that male monkeys are also women!

......

In the concentration hall, Su Bodhi sat on the futon, supported his knees with both hands, and looked at Ling Yunzi who was kneeling opposite, with a cold expression.

Ling Yunzi gently pinched his trouser legs with both hands, lowered his head, and pursed his mouth, with an attitude that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

"Bang!" only to hear Su Bodhi slap his palm on the floor, shouting: "You, you are really getting more and more lawless!"

"Shhh My apprentice is still outside, if she hears you, where will I put my face as a master?"

Su Bodhi's voice was a few degrees higher, and he grabbed the bamboo slip in his hand and threw it at Ling Yunzi, shouting: "Do you still know that you are a master?

Flashing the attacking bamboo slips, Ling Yunzi hurriedly pinched his hands, and the dots of crystal were scattered all over the hall, and disappeared again.

This is soundproofing, which isolates the main hall from the outside world.

After casting the spell, Ling Yunzi obediently knelt down and bowed his head.

Su Bodhi looked at him like that, he was really angry and funny, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

After half a sound, he sighed helplessly: "Last time, you accepted the snake spirit wanted by the Heavenly Court as an apprentice, and provoked the queen mother's envoy to rub against me twice in three days." And ...... last time."

"Master, isn't it what you said that there is no class?" Ling Yunzi raised his head slightly and asked softly.

"Do you know why he is wanted? You don't even ask about the past when you take in apprentices?"

"Bang-" Subodhi was angry and slapped the floor again.

At this time, Ling Yunzi didn't dare to raise his head at all.

After all these years, although Su Bodhi has not yet cultivated to the Heavenly Dao, there are very few things that can make him angry. It's just that against Ling Yunzi, the eighth apprentice who never plays cards according to the rules, he is always angry, and he will inevitably reprimand.

Just because the good calculant meets the good calculator, then the calculation will no longer be calculated.

And this time, Taishang Laojun was temporarily out of the customs, and Heavenly Court besieged Yang Jian, and everything was faintly derailed. What Su Bodhi didn't expect was that his eight apprentices went to see a lively scene, so he took Yang Jian's sister as an apprentice and brought it back.

"The serpent spirit...... Okay, don't mention it, don't mention it. What about this time? You took Yang Jian's sister back. You don't want to think about it, who is Yang Jian? You think my three-star cave is too comfortable, right?"

Ling Yunzi's head was buried even lower.

"Do you know why Yang Jian defeated Heavenly Court this time? He defeated Heavenly Court, but he accepted Zhao'an and dismissed everyone, do you know why? What is this Yang Chan's temperament, have you ever calculated? Among the disciples, you are the only one who is the best at divination and deduction, but have you ever pinched your fingers and calculated? Have you learned it in vain?"

In a fit of rage, he raised his hand, and the paperweight in his hand was thrown away.