Master Sikong frowned, "letter? Well, why did he write to me?"

I've known him for so many years, and I've never seen him have any hobby of writing letters.

Master Sikong has a bad hunch about his intuition.

As a result, after receiving the letter from beginning to end, he verified his previous bad hunch.

The others have been carefully staring at master Sikong's expression.

From his expressionless face at first, to his frown, to the end, his expression finally belonged to a pool of still water and waves.

Then, under everyone's eyes, master Sikong calmly put the letter paper back into the envelope and put it into his arms.

The quiet black eyes glanced at the two children in front of him, "which one is my apprentice?"

Jun Mobai hurriedly pulled out the little demon emperor around him and sent him to master Sikong.

The little demon Emperor didn't know why. Since he saw master Sikong on the mountain, he was inexplicably resistant and kept hiding behind Jun Mo Bai.

Now he can't hide anymore. He is directly pulled to master Sikong by junmobai.

Master Sikong swept his eyes, put his big hand on the fairy cover of the little demon emperor, and read with the Buddha beads, "if you come, be at ease."

Just now, the demon emperor, who wanted to dodge, suddenly calmed down

The crowd looked at the scene in surprise.

In their view, they only saw master Sikong reach out and touch the little demon emperor's head.

Just touched it

Is there such a great power?

Originally, the little doubt caused by seeing master Sikong's excessively young face dissipated in an instant.

"From today on, you can practice with your teacher. Amitabha."

The little demon emperor followed him with his hands folded and saluted.

However, master Sikong's tall image remained for a second, and he collapsed in the blink of an eye.

"Alas! Originally, the poor monk has gone on a wandering trip at this time, but you just stuffed me a mop bottle. Sin, sin!"

People: "

"Well... Master, have you agreed to the elder's entrustment now?" Su Muyan thought it would be better to ask for confirmation in order to be safe.

The master's character seems to be a little capricious now.

Master Sikong snorted, "I want to refuse."

Several people suffocated in the chest.

But he continued, "the old man didn't give the poor monk a chance to repent."

It's really frightening to say such a big gasp.

Several people spit out the turbid air pressed on their chest.

That's what a clear promise means.

Jun Mobai pulled up the seal and said, "thank you, master! You will never forget your kindness!"

As soon as they bent their knees, master Sikong immediately twisted to the side, "get up! I can't afford such a big gift from you."

If it hadn't been for one leg or being held by the particularly persistent young man, master Sikong would have been far away at this time.

Although he said so, Jun Mobai and they had knelt down, and the ceremony was finished in good order.

To accept or not to accept is the business of master Sikong. To do or not to do is their business.

Compared with master Sikong who wanted to run, the little demon emperor was as calm as ever and stood still.

Maybe he was naturally used to being worshipped by thousands of people. Rao is young. Now he doesn't remember all the scenery at the beginning, but the things in his bones will not change.

Master Sikong had something different in his eyes when he looked at the little demon emperor. "My disciple seems to have some talent."

Then he kicked his leg, "I said, little brother, you've been holding the poor monk's thigh for most of the day. Are you tired? Are you tired? The poor monk is tired. Do you think you can't let go now?"

Yunyao was embarrassed and looked up at Rong Jinye.

Rong Jinye cleared his throat and had to come forward, "I'm really sorry, master Sikong. This is my bodyguard. Everything he did was in accordance with my instructions. If you offend me, please forgive me. I'll try my best to do what you want me to apologize."

In the gap, Chao Yunyao winked. Yunyao got the order, immediately released his hand, and instantly retreated behind Rong Jinye, quiet like a shadow.

"Amitabha, I am a monk. How can I deliberately make things difficult for you?" master Sikong is broad-minded. In fact, he is an old soul who has experienced almost everything. Sometimes it is difficult to talk, that is, he deliberately finds some fun for himself, "The purpose of several benefactors who came here today has been achieved. The poor monk will teach the disciple well in the future, cultivate himself and lead him to goodness. Please rest assured, benefactors. If there is nothing else, you can go down the mountain."

He will also go down the mountain. Up to now, there is no drop of water and no grain of rice. Although his heart is strong, his body is still a physical body. It is extremely difficult not to eat or drink.

But the boy holding his leg was really rare to see. He didn't eat or drink. He was stunned. He didn't do anything at all.

Master Sikong couldn't help feeling that it's good to be young!

When he said this, he seemed to forget that his body was only eighteen or nine years old.

"Sorry, they have to stay in the temple for a few more days. I've said hello to the host master," Rong Jinye made a half circle, and all the people except him and Su Muyan were brought to the temple. "We'll leave first."

"Well, haven't you eaten?" master Sikong asked, and then took it up without waiting for someone to answer. "Let's go to the vegetarian hall together."

Jun Mo Bai waved his hand, "no, we're not very hungry... So, will our young master live on the mountain with the master in the future?"

"Yes, I'm his master. I live here, and of course he lives here too." master Sikong answered naturally.

Jun Mobai couldn't help looking at the "dilapidated" thatched hut several times again. The weather can't cover the light, and the rain can't block the rain

In this resplendent temple, I am absolutely responsible and can be counted as the most broken.

"Aren't there many empty wing rooms at the foot of the mountain?"

Master Sikong said, "this is also a kind of practice ~"

After talking, he shook his sleeve and went down the mountain for dinner.

Unexpectedly, I didn't forget the apprentice he just accepted, "that..."

Master Sikong wanted to shout, but suddenly he found he didn't know what to shout, "what's your young master's name?"

"This --"

Jun Mobai didn't know how to speak, so he heard master Sikong himself insert a sentence, "it doesn't matter what the name is. Anyway, it won't be used in the future. Let's wait until you shave and give you a hair signal."

With that, an eagle suddenly screamed overhead.

Rong Jinye's spirit is one of the moments. He looks up——

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