Young Master Liu secretly controlled the trembling Heavenly Sword in his hand with secret luck, his eyes were surprised and expectant but nervous and looked around for any disturbance around the pine forest.
Is it the person who makes me, Shu'er and Yao'er always worried about each other? Could it really be him?
Under the complicated eyes of everyone with different expressions, a slightly thin figure on the path leading to the entrance of the imperial mausoleum from the pine trees came into view.
The person who came was wearing a bamboo hat and a light gray scholar's robe. His thin figure gradually became clearer in everyone's eyes.
Young Master Liu stared at the extremely familiar thin figure with eyes full of excitement. He couldn't hold back the surprise in his heart, and he couldn't help but raise a thick smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Old man, it's really you!"
Just as Mr. Liu finished his gentle murmuring, three extraordinary figures appeared again from the paths in the other three directions of the imperial mausoleum.
Although the faces of the three of them could not be clearly seen due to the distance, it could be seen from their figures that they had an extraordinary temperament.
Brother Bai? Brother Baishan? Brother Huifa? Hiss...could it be the three of them?
Young Master Liu secretly discussed the names the film host had just spoken, and he could vaguely guess the identities of the other three visitors.
But why did they come? Including the old man, he had no chance to notify any of them to come to the imperial mausoleum to help him. How did they know the news?
Moreover, the old man and his grandpa Bai Hulai can be said to be okay. After all, the two elders have an extraordinary relationship with themselves. One is his mentor and grandpa, and the other is his own grandpa. The two of them came to help him. It's understandable.
But what about Zen Master Baishan and Zen Master Huifa? Why did the two of them, who were neither relatives nor friends of mine, come to help him?
Zen Master Huifa was a little better. When he was put under house arrest in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, he entered the Dahuguo Temple while playing in the capital. He had a chance encounter with the old monk Huifa, which was considered a good relationship. There is a little bit of old acquaintance.
But this kind of old friendship is just a chance encounter at best. It's not worth it for him to come all the way from the original capital of the Jin Kingdom to the capital to help him, right?
The most important thing is how did the four of them know what happened today and how could they arrive in time?
You must know that a few days ago, when she and a group of ladies were discussing each other in the study, Wanyuan still said with regret that even if she sent people to the capital to summon the old Zen Master Huifa to come and help, it would be too late.
But what about now? I didn't even go to invite them, but they came to help me. What was going on?
Besides, his grandfather Bai Hu Lai and his son Liu Chengzhi didn't come to the capital to attend his great-grandson's wedding banquet because of his old age. How did he come to the capital from the East China Sea in three days?
Could it be that the old man had actually come to the capital with Aunt Thirteen and the others a long time ago, but for some reason he had been lurking and not showing up?
This makes sense.
Where is the old man? His whereabouts have been elusive in recent years, and Shenlong has been living a happy life riding horses and singing songs in the rivers and lakes. Even he, Yunyao and Shu'er, the old man's granddaughters, have not seen his old man for several years.
A few of them even privately doubted whether the old man was still alive. How did he know what happened today?
Could it be that the old man has been living in seclusion in a corner of the capital all these years, and he just deliberately did not show up to meet him and others?
Apart from this possibility, nothing else makes sense.
After all, the film owner only gave himself three days to prepare. If he wanted to notify them, whether he could find them within three days was a problem.
As for the old Zen Master Baishan of Dabei Zen Forest in the Western Desert, all he can say about himself is that he has only heard of his name but not seen his person.
For him to come here to help him today was something Liu Dashao never expected.
As for why Young Master Liu is so sure that he is also here to help with boxing, there is no need to think about it, okay? You can't come to a place like the Imperial Tomb just for an outing, right?
While Young Master Liu was thinking secretly, the four Wen Renzheng people had already arrived less than twenty steps away from Young Master Liu and stopped.
The four Wen Renzheng people stopped one after another, and when they saw each other's relatively familiar faces, they also had a look of surprise on their faces. It was obvious that seeing each other here was beyond their expectations.
Wen Renzheng silently took off the bamboo hat on his head. His old eyes with hidden light first glanced at Bai Hulai next to him who was wearing a brown outfit and holding a wine gourd and sipping silently. Then he looked at him with strange eyes. The old Zen Master Baishan is wearing a moon-white cassock and the old Zen Master Huifa is wearing a heather gray monk's robe.
"Brother Bai, it's no surprise that you are here, but why are you two old immortals Baishan, Old Bald Donkey, Huifa, and Old Bald Donkey here today?
What's going on? You no longer want to guard your Buddha and Bodhisattvas and recite Amitabha all day long. Are you planning to return to the secular world?
A good thing is a good thing, but it's a little too late to return to secular life at this time, right? After all, at this age, even if you two old bald asses have returned to secular life, the gadgets below are of little use, right?
I think even if you take drugs like Haw Pao Powder to cheer you up, you probably won’t be able to withstand the fatal moves of the beautiful lady.
It's better not to return to the secular world, but to protect your Buddha and Bodhisattva and continue to be pure in mind and have few desires. After all, it won't make much difference if you return to the secular world. "
Bai Hulai was enjoying the wine in the gourd in a relaxed manner. Hearing Wen Renzheng's extremely harsh ridicule to the old Zen Master Baishan and the old Zen Master Huifa, he couldn't help but snorted and wiped the coughed up wine from the corner of his mouth. The old face gradually turned red uncontrollably.
The title "Old Bald Donkey" was often called by him in the past, but today these two old bald donkeys came to help his grandson after all. Bai Hu Lai was just thinking about how to call him a more appropriate name, but he didn't expect Brother Wenren to call him "Old Bald Donkey". He shouted so mercilessly.
You said it happily, but what should I call you next? Although I really wanted to say something like "Old Bald Donkey", today's timing is actually a bit inappropriate.
Call me Zen Master! It seems that I have some intention of playing against you, Brother Wenren.
This is what worries me.
Bai Hu Lai was still hesitating about how to call Bai Shan. Hui Fa and the other two were more suitable, but their reactions relieved Bai Hu Lai.
Bai Shan and Hui Fa looked at each other, their eyes twitching as they looked at Wen Renzheng, who was smiling.
"Wen Renzheng, you old bastard, just call me "old monk" or "stinky monk". That's too much, old bald donkey. You're an old man, you're in vain to be a teacher."
"It makes sense. I haven't gotten angry in years. You fucking old bastard made me angry as soon as you showed up. You are really no good."
Wen Renzheng laughed a few times with unruly eyes: "Old bald donkey, don't blame me for you two not practicing enough. You can't bear any ridicule. It goes against your Buddhist way of pure cultivation!"
"Hey - you're so fucking stupid, you old bastard, you still call me an old bald donkey... you... you... don't make sense."
When Bai Hulai saw the red-faced postures of the three of them, he hurriedly put away his wine gourd and walked to the middle of them to act as peacemaker.
"Well, brother Wenren, old man Baishan is bald... Brother, brother Huifa, we are already old, so don't be as bad-tempered as when you were young.
It's not easy to be able to get together today. Let's all keep it together. Just give it a try, okay?
Besides, our intentions today are basically the same. We should be consistent in dealing with the outside world. Now that we have started internal strife as soon as we met, wouldn't it be a joke?
It's okay, it's all okay, if you don't give me a thin noodle, you have to give my grandson a thin noodle, right? "
Hearing this, Wen Renzheng and the other three subconsciously glanced in the direction of Young Master Liu, each snorted and looked at the Shadow Master and others who were standing dozens of steps away.
