mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 563 Calling on the Genuine Mistress
After hesitating for a while, Huiyi felt that before leaving the temple, it was still necessary to educate the juniors about the warmth and warmth of human relationships.

Although I don't know how many times I have fought large and small battles since I was a child, but this is combat experience. If I really want to talk about how to behave in the world, it is not easy to use the way in the temple.

I have to say that it is more useful to have a bigger head, and you can think more.

Huiyi thought about it, and said: "According to the logic, since Master gave you the pendant, we naturally listen to your orders unconditionally.

However, our master just passed away, we want to stay in the temple, and chant scriptures for him for 81 years, oh no, 81 days. "

The juniors in the back are going crazy. Didn't they say that they must leave the gate of the temple if they have the opportunity, and enter the world of mortals to experience it?

Why don't you seize the opportunity now that it's here?
It's not that the monks don't have a conscience, and they don't even want to stay and chant scriptures for their master.

But compared to the secular people, monks really have a very light view of life and death.

In their eyes, Master has already reached the Western Paradise, and he is more carefree and happy than himself, so there is no need to worry about anything else.

"Hehe..." Xiao Feng laughed without any sincerity.

Can you find a worse reason for chanting scriptures for your master?
Being able to use the love business to save people, this level is not as good as that of a half-baked guy. How did this guy lick his face and say it?
and many more!

Xiao Feng suddenly realized that he had neglected a very important matter.

"You just said...your master, what's wrong?"

"Amitabha!" Hui Yi said sadly, "The almsgiver heard correctly, the master has indeed passed away, on the day you and the others visited."

Xiao Feng frowned. Originally, he wanted to chat with the old abbot after he went down the mountain.

After all, he gave himself the pendant in advance and said that he would use it soon. It is difficult to explain this matter by coincidence, and there is no harm in making friends.

But now it seems that I really don't know whether to be happy or depressed.

What's depressing is that the old monk took a step before he came to the door.

Happily, with the pendant in his hand, Bai obtained a very powerful force.

However, Xiao Feng felt that it was necessary to go to Anping Temple again, because no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, he was tantamount to accepting a big gift from the old monk, and he couldn't show it at all.

"Brother Xiao Feng, the fire is about to go out." The little girl pointed to the smaller and smaller fire, with a serious expression on her pretty face that had never been seen before.

This is not the first time the little girl has seen a dead person, but unlike before, this time it is more ritualistic than before.

Once there is a sense of ritual, it is easy for people to think more than usual.

Su Yuzhuo took out two navy blue purses, walked towards the fire, and collected the ashes of the two separately.

Shio Inagaki and Keiaki Fujiwara carried the purse with them, and it originally contained millet. Although it may not be useful, it seems to be a professional habit.

It's like a soldier guarding the frontier. He may not have a chance to shoot a shot in places other than the training ground until he retires, but he always has to carry it with him.

"Let's go." Patting the little girl on the shoulder, Xiao Feng led everyone back to the courtyard.

Jiu Ye and Meng Lang didn't follow, they had to stay and put out the fire, otherwise if an open fire was blown away by the wind, it would be easy to burn the whole bamboo forest directly, and the consequences would be incalculable.

Everyone sat around in the yard and lit a bonfire to resist the severe cold.

The little girl fell asleep on Xiao Feng's lap, she was really too tired, she was able to persevere until now, she was already trying her best.

But when the battle was over, the tense nerves were relaxed, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

"If you want to sleep, just sleep. We will go down the mountain tomorrow morning." Xiao Feng said to Lu Yao, while opening his arms, as if waiting for the other party to come over.

Lu Yao's face turned red, she was still embarrassed to go over after all, but her heart was very warm.

Brother Yanhuang said that he would always reserve a place for himself, and he really didn't lie to himself.

……

In the morning, the sun rises from the horizon.

Di Junxiong carried his luggage and held a note in his hand. After confirming that the address was correct, he rang the doorbell.

At this moment, he was very excited.

He originally thought that if he asked his family to be transferred to work in Jiangcheng, he would be severely educated, and he even made a very careful plan for this.

What I didn't expect was that the parents didn't even ask any reason, and they readily agreed, as if they wanted to leave Juyou Town by themselves.

And the first thing Di Junxiong did when he came to Jiangcheng was not to report to the police station, but to come to Jinyueyuan to greet his wife.

Not long after, a tall woman in pajamas and slippers came out with exquisite facial features. It was Jiang Yixin who had just come down the stairs.

Di Junxiong straightened his clothes, bowed with a smile and said, "Master, good morning!"

Jiang Yixin paused, frowned and said, "Did you find the wrong person?"

"No, no, this is the address Master told me." Di Junxiong said with a firm tone.

"Master?" Jiang Yixin was even more puzzled: "Who is your master?"

"Xiao Feng."

Hearing Xiao Feng's name, a gleam flashed in Jiang Yixin's eyes, and she quickly stepped forward to the door, but still remained suspicious and asked, "Are you Xiao Feng's apprentice?"

"Yes."

"Anything to prove?"

Di Junxiong thought and thought, and felt that the only thing that could prove his identity was the "broadcast gymnastics".

Immediately, regardless of the strange eyes of residents passing by the morning exercise, he started to practice on the spot.

After watching for half a minute, Jiang Yixin waved his hands and said, "It's fine."

Although I dare not be 100% sure, this set of movements should only be learned by people close to me.

Opening the courtyard door and letting Di Junxiong in, Jiang Yixin said with a slightly sad expression: "You have confirmed the wrong person. I am not your teacher's wife. I and your teacher are just friends."

"Oh, so that's the case." Di Junxiong replied casually, but there was not much embarrassment in his heart.

Anyway, I have called a lot of people mistresses, one more is not too many, one less is not much.

Of course, these words must not be mentioned in front of the "authentic wife", this is something that Di Junxiong still has.

"Qingyue, here comes a guest."

Leading Di Junxiong into the living room, Jiang Yixin called out to the door of the bedroom on the first floor.

When Du Qingyue walked out of the house and saw Di Junxiong in the living room, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback. She didn't know this person.

Before Di Junxiong sat down completely, he immediately left the sofa and bowed respectfully to Du Qingyue: "Master, good morning!"

His attitude was the same as when he met Jiang Yixin before, and no one could find any faults.

In terms of how to please his wife, Di Junxiong has a considerable degree of experience, so proficient that he can't be more proficient.

(End of this chapter)