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Chapter 346
Mingyue wiped her tears, pointed in my direction, and continued to Bu Liuxian:
"During dinner just now, your elder brother Han Kui said everything.

You have said everything about you storing the small willow coffin with him.

Hurry up, don't cause trouble to Your Highness."

After hearing Mingyue's words, Bu Liuxian's brows almost knit into a knot.

He tilted his head and glanced at Han Kui who was still vomiting, and then said to Mingyue in a daze:

"Old Ancestor, there is a man in our ten thousand miles
If, I said if
I really have some kind of treasure stored with Senior Brother Han Kui.

Don't care if he is made of gold, jade or willow.
No more, I, Bu Liuxian, gave it to Senior Brother Han Kui."

Mingyue didn't expect Bu Liuxian to say such a thing, he reached out and nodded the old Taoist priest, and said:

"I'll just say a few words, don't be childish if you don't like to listen.
What do you think this matter has to do with me? Everyone is placing orders at Erlang Temple."

"Old Ancestor, my little Bu dares to be childish with you.

There's nothing childish about it."

Before Mingyue could finish speaking, Bu Liuxian interrupted him with a smile, and then he continued:

"Old Ancestor, what you said is somewhat biased.
You and I, Senior Brother Han Kui, came to Erlang Temple to place orders, but I, Xiao Bu, did not.

Isn't that right, the old man of the Heavenly Emperor made a decree.

Let Erlang Lord Yang Jian live in my small Taoist temple for a few years, but the temple there is too small to accommodate his great god.

Several stewards of Erlang Temple approached me to discuss:

Master Bu Guan, you see that the Luoshen Temple has also been in disrepair for a long time. It is very inconvenient for Erlang to live with you.

Otherwise, you will bring your disciples to live in Erlang Temple for a year or so.

Let's renovate the Luoshen Temple from the inside out.
Don't hesitate, every penny for the renovation of Luoshen Temple will be paid by Erlang Temple.

You just bring your disciples to live in Erlang Temple for a while
I thought why let the river water not wash the boat?
I'm sorry to say that, Xiao Bu, but I'm considered a guest from Erlang Temple.

Ancestor, you and my brother Han Kui are half masters."

"Forget it."

Mingyue gave a wry smile, waved her hand and said:

"What's wrong with me here?
I just said a word for Han Kui, and I just blocked you with a lot of words.

I don't care about you two.
Come here and help Han Kui, I have to go back to evening class. "

While talking, Mingyue squinted her eyes, held her breath and threw the drunk man she supported to Bu Liuxian.

Then the old Taoist priest, who looked only in his teens, saluted me, then turned and left.

Mingyue didn't take the elevator, but turned around and took the stairs to leave the restaurant.

Not long after Mingyue left, Han Kui suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of sticky vomit.

"Oh my god, who is so wicked and brought me to the toilet
What does it smell like, did you piss on me—wow”

Immediately afterwards, Old Han Kui opened his mouth again, vomiting out a large puddle of pickles one after another.

However, after vomiting out all the contents in his stomach, old Han Kui became much more sober.

He gave Bu Liuxian a drunken look, got up from the ground, put his arms around the old Taoist's neck, and said:
"Eh?

Isn't this Bu Liuxian?Where did you come from?
Hurry up, I'll take you to see the world.

Yang Jian—the place where Lord Erlang entertains the gods for dinner, have you ever been there in your dreams? "

"Teacher brother, you wait first"

Bu Liuxian held back Han Kui, who was slowing down, glanced at Pan Zuo who was watching the excitement, and other Taoist priests, cleared his throat, and continued to speak to him:
"You drank too much just now, why did I store something with you?"

"No"

Han Kui gave Bu Liuxian a mocking look, and then continued:

"Brother, brother, who came from the same sect, don't you give me everything directly, old brother?

save?When you say that word, you will be struck with a thunderbolt."

At this time, the steward who was serving the dinner in the room just now came out and said:
"Han Daochang, you did say that Daoist Bu has treasures in your place.

It is said to be a willow coffin the size of a watermelon.
You also said that you shook the coffin, so there should be something in it."

"impossible"

Old Han Kui shook his head like a rattle, he continued to say while shaking his head:
"I've never heard of the willow coffin you mentioned.

I am a monk, why do I need a coffin from the secular world?
Either he attains enlightenment and becomes a celestial being, or he burns this skin after death.

Besides, isn't my junior brother Bu's treasure the same as my Han Kui's treasure?

Why am I being polite to him?"

When old Han Kui was speaking, the elevator door opened, and a little Taoist priest walked out quickly.

He walked to Pan Zuo's side, leaned into his ear, and whispered something.

After Juan Zuo heard it, he blinked his eyes and thought for a while.

Then he walked up to me and said respectfully:
"Your Highness, it's a step late.
Let Wu Jun run away.
Also, the Hexuan of Daoist Han Kui was also overturned.

I don't know if there is anything valuable in it."

At this time, Han Kui, who had already woken up, changed his expression greatly when he heard that his room was turned over, and patted his thigh and said:

"It's over!
I save that little baby
Are my chicken cups from the Ming Dynasty, blue and white porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty, and the five-color gentian bottle that Emperor Qianlong slept with his arms around all gone?
I don't eat this meal, I have to go back and see
So what, pack up the dishes on the table and deliver them to me
It's over, it's over, it's over.
I have a little bit of money."

Seeing Han Kui enter the elevator with a sad face, I said to the helpless Zhuge Zhengqi:

"Brother, I don't see how much your uncle is taking advantage of the word."

"You listen to him."

The ugly Taoist priest who has always been easy to talk, now speaks with a teasing tone, saying:
"I've never seen more than 20 yuan on him.

This is somewhat extorted from Wu Jun.
Wu Jun is no longer a fairy, and now no one treats him as a human being. "

Seeing a few little Taoist priests come to clean up Han Kui's vomit, I pulled the ugly Taoist aside and whispered to him:
"Brother, speak your mind.

Have you ever seen your master have a small coffin?

We brothers don't have anything to say against others."

"I've never seen it before."

Zhuge Zhengqi looked at me like a big boy with Tang syndrome, looked at me sincerely, and continued:

"Sir, you don't know.

Back then, my master set up a special rule for my uncle Han Kui.

No matter what it is, as long as it is taken away by him, it is considered lost.

The relationship between the two of them, is there really something good that he can deposit? "

Before he could finish his sentence, the elevator opened again, and a bloody little Taoist staggered out of it.

After seeing Juan Zuo, he shouted loudly:

"Wu Jun is crazy, he started killing people"

(End of this chapter)