Above the golden mountain, in the backyard, there is warmth and peace. As soon as Fahai and Bai Suzhen entered the monastery, they met Mu Qiong'er. When Mu Qiong'er saw Fahai returning safely, she suddenly became as smiley as a flower. When she saw the stunning Bai Suzhen following Fahai, she smiled. But it was three points thicker. "Dad, did you bring back another aunt?" "You kid, do you want me to pass away? Don't talk nonsense, be careful to let your mother and the others hear" Fahai heard this and hurried to Mu Qiong. Er made a silent gesture, then took a long breath, and introduced Bai Suzhen to Mu Qiong'er, "Ahem, this is your father's new disciple Bai Suzhen. She will be your senior sister from now on, so why don't you come over to see me? "Wow, Bai Suzhen, one of the top ten?" When Mu Qiong'er heard that it was the famous Bai Suzhen, she immediately came to Bai Suzhen in two steps and stared at her with big curious eyes. Looking back and forth, he exclaimed in admiration, "What a beautiful sister, you look exactly like the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the temple! No wonder even my father, who has always been lazy and never accepts disciples, couldn't help but accept you" Mu Qiong'er's seemingly unintentional but actually teasing words made Bai Suzhen's face turn as red as a cloud, and she was filled with embarrassment. Fahai also blushed and scolded, "Ahem! You kid, what are you talking about? Last time, you Aunt Huang Wuyi and her daughter went up to the mountain. I was just giving them some advice, but you were the one who made me sleep on the top of the mountain for half a year. I haven¡¯t settled the score with you yet! This time, I want to make it clear to you! "Senior Sister Bai and I have a pure master-disciple relationship!" "What kind of pure master-disciple relationship? Dad" Mu Qiong'er looked unconcerned and suddenly smiled slyly, approaching Fahai. He whispered, "Dad, let's discuss it, shall we?" "What are we discussing?" Hearing this, Fahai couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said warily. "In the past few days, I will lead the three generations of Emei disciples to explore an ancient ruins. As their senior sister, I must prepare some magic weapons for them to defend themselves." Mu Qiong'er stretched out her small hand towards Fahai, not without a trace. He threatened, "Dad, as long as you prepare ten or eight gods-conferring treasures for me, I will believe that you and Senior Sister Bai have a pure master-disciple relationship, otherwise" "Ahem, you are just threatening me. , Blackmail, extortion! " Fa Hai raised his eyebrows, but when he saw Mu Qiong'er's confident look, he could only sigh and smiled bitterly, "Qiong'er! How miserable have you been for me these years? Isn¡¯t it clear? Don¡¯t talk about the Ring in the Stone and the Divine Whip. Even my magical weapon, the Dragon Pond, has been taken away by your mother and the others. Now that I¡¯m clean all over, where can I give it to you? Looking for ten or eight treasures that can be used to consecrate gods?¡± While shaking his head and complaining about poverty, Fahai couldn¡¯t help but sigh, remembering that he never understood that Zen Master Wudu was one of the three pinnacles of heaven and earth bliss in Buddhism, and was highly respected by Dalin. At the head of the House of Commons, why was he so poor that he even had to count the few taels of silver on his disciples? Even when his direct disciples traveled down the mountain, they couldn't even bring out a decent magic weapon. After more than ten years, Fahai finally understood, because surrounded by his wife and daughter, his current situation was worse than that of Zen Master Wudu. "How can it be so miserable? Dad, you are one of the four saints in this world! Even if you don't have a magical weapon, don't you still have the power of a wish that is comparable to that of an immortal? It will be no problem to condense a hundred and eighty holy relics, right?" Mu Qiong'er But he didn't understand Fahai's pain. His little face suddenly turned cold when he heard this, and he said with extreme dissatisfaction, "Those junior sisters all regard me as their eldest sister, and they all look forward to going out with me to practice. Do you want me to go to see them empty-handed?" ? Huh! Do you believe it or not? I¡¯m going to tell my mother that you secretly took in another beautiful woman" Seeing this, Fa Hai quickly stopped Mu Qiong'er and compromised, "Don't give me some! I'll find a way for you later, okay?" Seeing Fa Hai's helpless look, Bai Suzhen's beautiful eyes widened in shock. She really couldn't imagine that she could scold Fang even in the face of all the saints in the world. It was really an eye-opener for her that the helpless Fahai could still be in such a state of embarrassment. At this moment, I suddenly heard a burst of impatient scolding coming from the Zen room. "Old thief bald, since you're back, why don't you come in and take care of the situation? What are you talking to Qiong'er outside?" Fa Hai trembled when he heard this, winked at Mu Qiong'er and Bai Suzhen, and comforted Mu Qiong'er. Finally, Fang squeezed out a somewhat scornful smile and led Bai Suzhen into the meditation room cautiously. "Wow!" "Forty thousand!" "What nonsense! Come on, come on, a magic weapon to confer gods, no default" As soon as Fahai and Bai Suzhen stepped into the Zen room, they heard a crisp sound of pushing cards. At this moment, Jun Xiyue and the other four girls were playing mahjong. Bai Suzhen asked in surprise, "What is this?" "Mahjong!" Fahai smiled bitterly and shook his head and explained, "It's just entertainment to kill time." The so-called three women in one drama, four women's scheming, to Jun Xiyue four This is especially true for women. Firstly, each of the four women has a first-level cultivation level, but they have not ascended. Secondly, the four women have a life span of more than 100 years and have almost endless time to squander. Such four women with excess energy Women get together, scheming and vying for favor and love every day, and Mu Qiong'er is fanning the flames, it is simply a bloody palace drama. In the past ten years, Fa Hai has had enough of the bad temper between the four beauties. , in order to prevent this palace drama from turning into an "anti-Japanese" drama, he could only play mahjong from his previous life to divert the attention of the four women and consume their excess energy. After using this trick, the effect is pretty good, but it also has sequelae. "Four ladies, I'm back." "I'll be back as soon as I'm back. What are you yelling about?" Before Fahai finished speaking, Jun Xiyue, who had just lit the cannon, pushed up the table and came to Fahai. He stretched out his hand and said impatiently, "Take it out!" "What to take?" Fahai was stunned. "Didn't you go to duel with Miaoshan? She is the reincarnation of the Four Great King Buddhas, and she is also a saint in this world. Her rich heritage is rare in the world. You won't get back any loot this time, right?" Jun Xi Yue Mei's eyes widened, and she touched Fahai impatiently. "Eh? It's really clean? Trash!" After searching Fahai's body but finding nothing, Jun Xiyue pushed Fahai away in disappointment, turned around and returned to the card table, "Come on, come on, sisters, Let's continue!" "Okay, let's roll the dice again!" The other three women also looked very interested, busy playing cards again, and didn't bother to pay attention to Fahai and Bai Suzhen. "Hey" Fahai glanced slightly and saw Murong Bingyan rolling up his sleeves, casually grabbing a few Dinghai Pearls, the treasure of the gods, as dice, and throwing them into the alms bowl of his natal magical weapon, the dragon pond. He couldn't help but He let out a long sigh. "What are you sighing for? What, do you have any opinions?" Before Fahai could sigh with a hint of self-pity, the sound of pushing cards suddenly stopped, but he saw the four women stopping the game and looking at them with eight beautiful eyes. Fahai. "No, no objection. Haha, I just want to report the details of this Haiyin Jue to the four ladies. This time, I not only defeated Miaoshan's conspiracy, but also accepted a disciple" "You think of us Are you blind and deaf? Is there anything within a hundred miles that can escape our eyes and ears? " "That's it, that's" Fahai quickly smiled and winked at Bai Suzhen, "Zhen'er? , why don¡¯t you hurry up and meet your four disciples!¡± ¡°No! We sisters can¡¯t afford the apprenticeship ceremony of the top ten, Fa Hai, we don¡¯t care if you accept your disciples, but if you dare to do it behind my sister¡¯s back. Three, you know the result Yaoji! " With a crisp "snap", the Yaoji in Ziyun's hand was smashed to pieces on the sandalwood table. Seeing this, Fahai felt a chill in his lower body and said quickly, "Ladies, don't worry, our relationship is absolutely a pure master-disciple relationship" Just when Fahai was feeling uneasy and wanted to further express his feelings, he suddenly saw a red light outside the monastery, and a big red invitation with thousands of red clouds. After flying into the Zen room, Fahai was slightly startled. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the invitation's light suddenly disappeared and it fell into his hand. "What?! Luo Fengwu is not dead? He is also preparing to recruit a son-in-law and invite us to go down the mountain to attend his wedding tomorrow" PS: Writing a book must have a beginning and an end, and echo each other. So this book is not finished yet, so don¡¯t worry.