Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 3 Unreliable time travel 3
"The name is just a title. Didn't the master just say that..." Hua Weiluo waved her hand indifferently, grabbed Zhiyuan's sleeve robe and went straight out of the hall.

Outside the hall is a courtyard, in which there are many ancient trees, most of which are old banyan trees. The morning sun shines through the intertwined branches of the old banyan trees, casting a mottled light and shadow on the ground, and the cool air carries a trace of summer The sunny breath lingers in the nostrils.

Hua Weiluo listened to Junior Brother Zhiyuan babbling about the structure of this Taoist temple, while her thoughts wandered around.

"Master, this old banyan tree is said by the master to be more than 100 years old." Seeing that the flowers had not yet fallen, Zhi Yuan looked at the old banyan tree in a daze, and kindly explained it to her.

"Hmm...um..." Hua Weiluo nodded absent-mindedly while continuing to be in a daze.

"Ah, Second Senior Brother, good morning!!" Zhiyuan suddenly changed his tone, and greeted a figure standing under the old banyan tree respectfully.

What! ! ? ?Second senior brother! ? ?

Could it be the legendary Zhu Bajie? ?

Hua Weiluo came back to her senses all of a sudden, followed Zhiyuan's voice, and looked forward.

Then, the line of sight is involuntarily attracted to that person.

That is a very indifferent and elegant man.

When he heard Zhiyuan greet him, he had already turned around slightly, nodded slightly towards him, and then his eyes fell on Hua Weiluo.

That person had a pair of deep and clear eyes, like a clear spring in summer, refreshing the heart and soul, the bright sunlight shone on his body, reflecting a hazy halo on his white Taoist robe.

The mottled light and shadow cast by the old banyan tree sprinkled on his body, making time seem to stand still at that moment. His thin and tall figure stood there, as if carrying the aloofness from the high mountain, and seemed to be the lightness of the clear sky. The wind is not contaminated with a trace of dust.

The white Taoist robe was wrapped around his slender body, as if he was a banished immortal, making people hold their breath involuntarily.

His skin was as fair as a piece of fine snow jade, even though he didn't wear any accessories all over his body, the delicacy between his brows was still amazing.His slender eyebrows were raised slightly, like a shock, the straight bridge of the nose outlined a perfect arc, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, shining a faint pink under the bright sunlight.

What a picturesque person.

Hua Weiluo blinked her eyes, and then saw the man stepping out from under the old banyan tree, his white Taoist robe fluttered like a butterfly as he walked, and the calmness and elegance of the walk, all with the same Inherent nobility and elegance.

Such eyebrows and eyes involuntarily reminded her: a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade.

With such a face, she could hardly take her gaze away.

But on his handsome and delicate face, those eyes that are as deep as the clear springs in remote mountains seem to reveal a cold gleam.

Hua Weiluo looked at his gradually walking away figure, and couldn't help but said: "Hey, that little Taoist priest over there, uh... little brother!! Why don't you call me senior sister??"

"..." The handsome figure was startled for a moment, stopped in his footsteps, turned his head, glanced at her lightly, but did not speak.

"You...are you dumb??" Seeing that he didn't respond to Junior Brother Zhiyuan's words just now, Hua Weiluo guessed.

(End of this chapter)