Lan Xiangjun carefully arranged his clothes, and then followed Xu Qing to the front hall.
Hey hey, little Danxin, sister wants you to feel the charm of JK from the 21st century. If you can withstand it, I will lose!
Wait until you return to secular life, brother.
Also, be sure not to become disabled. If you are as stupid as the big tiger next door, you will be troubled to death.
Lan Xiangjun walked to the front hall with anticipation and a little uneasiness, a thin trickle of sweat dripping from his little hands.
"Oh my God, what a fairy-like appearance."
From a distance, Mr. Lanxiang saw the old monk Dingwu sitting on a chair, and a five or six-year-old young monk standing behind the chair depressedly.
The moment Mr. Lanxiang saw the young monk, he seemed to have a tacit understanding. The young monk also raised his head and looked at Mr. Lanxiang.
In Lanxiang Jun's eyes: The little monk is fair and fair. It seems that Tianhong Temple did not abuse his little husband; and he is too good-looking, a perfect little young lady. This is the black and shiny smart eyes, slightly With a somewhat thin figure and a pure white monk's robe, the whole person looks very energetic.
The abstinent young lady.
Oh, he looked over!
He saw me.
His eyes changed.
Are you amazed by this fairy's clothes?
Hey, that's not right, why are his eyes so wide?
Um? move back? Damn it, am I so scary? ? ?
Lord Lanxiang's anger level was instantly full.
Li Danxin was still a little confused when she saw Lan Xiangjun coming. First, she was puzzled by the clothes she was wearing. They were completely different from those worn by female pilgrims he had seen before. She felt particularly good-looking, and the little girl wearing this dress was even more so. Look cute.
Then, what's in her eyes? It’s almost like what your friends would look like when they see chicken drumsticks.
She wants to eat herself?
Lord Lanxiang! Could it be that she is Lord Lanxiang!
Li Danxin suddenly lost control and backed away from Dingwu.
Lan Xiangjun and Xu Qing walked into the lobby. Although Lan Xiangjun was angry inside, she was still very restrained when facing Dingwu, a master. After all, Dingwu had noticed that he was a little different from other children since he was a child.
"Haha, uncle, this is the little girl Xiangjun you sent back then."
"Xiangjun, this is the abbot of Tianhong Temple, Abbot Dingwu. He was the one who sent you to our home back then."
Wang Shouyi laughed and said.
Lanxiang Jun saw that Li Danxin trembled when he heard his name and took several steps back.
Damn it, in my past life, this fairy has never made a man so afraid! Am I going to eat people or am I ugly? Are you so afraid?
But now is not the time to worry about this, because with Wang Shouyi's introduction, Dingwu's eyes have turned towards him, and the censoring eyes are as real and breathtaking as ever.
"My little daughter, Mr. Lanxiang, thanked Abbot Dingwu for saving his life. I will never forget it."
Hey, isn’t the host a final word? Why did Dingwu become the host?
Mr. Lanxiang is a little confused.
Dingwu's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stared at Lord Lanxiang closely and asked, "Even Wang Shouyi doesn't know that I rescued you. You were only a four-month-old girl when I sent you here." Baby; so how do you know I saved you?"
Mr. Lanxiang was shocked and thought to himself that he was careless.
But she knew she couldn't hesitate now. Any hesitation would prove that something was wrong!
"Do you still need to remember this? Abbot Dingwu said it himself, I was only four months old when you sent me here."
"If you didn't care about me, how could my four-month-old girl come home safe and sound? So it's not an exaggeration to say it was a life-saving grace."
Lord Lanxiang tilted his head, put a finger on his chin, and spoke slowly.
This is her trump card. This action is the most lethal and will make people feel that this is a child.
Dingwu stroked his snow-white beard and nodded slightly.
"For this grade, he speaks clearly and unhurriedly. He is indeed an extremely smart child."
"Huh? Taoist Kung Fu? Not bad, not bad. His martial arts skills can reach this level at such a young age."
Dingwu, who had always been calm, was shocked.
What did he see? A six-year-old second-rate expert?
I was thirty-two when I reached the second-rate level, and my senior brother was forty-eight when he reached the second-rate level.
For this gap, no excuse can be found to make up for the fact that Mr. Lanxiang is a genius among geniuses.
This is a peerless genius that he has never seen before!
Dingwu touched the secret book in his arms, which was a Taoist secret book found in the baggage that wrapped the baby Lanxiang Jun.
"Uncle Dingwu, you don't know that my Xiangjun has been extremely smart since he was a child. Sometimes I feel like I'm being talked around by what she says." Xu Qing said from the side at this time.
Mr. Lanxiang rolled his eyes at Xu Qing countless times in his heart.
"Okay, let your precious daughter take my apprentice Li Danxin for a walk; I have something to discuss with you," Dingwu said.
Hearing this, Lanxiang Jun couldn't help but grin. She happened to feel that there was a bit of pressure facing Dingwu and wanted to find an opportunity to escape.
This time, Dingwu not only gave himself a reason, but also asked his little husband to go with him.
At that moment, Mr. Lanxiang rubbed the sweat from his palms, and then extended a hand of friendship to Li Danxin with an innocent smile.
"Let's go play together."
"Master!" Li Danxin looked at Dingwu with an aggrieved look on his face and said.
"Go Danxin." Dingwu smiled. He pushed Li Danxin out casually.
Li Danxin reacted and was about to run back, but a layer of faint golden light blocked his steps.
Li Dan was about to cry. Looking at Lord Lanxiang's smile, he recalled what Uncle Dingwen said: "A woman is most in danger when she smiles."
"Since, since the master used profound Buddhist teachings to make me submit, I will follow the female benefactor to see, the World Honored One will forgive me." Li Danxin was pulled away by Lord Lanxiang with a look of death on his face.
When Mr. Lanxiang brought Li Danxin to the garden, Mr. Lanxiang grabbed Li Danxin by the collar and stared at him fiercely.
"Say! Why are you so afraid of me!"
Li Danxin struggled hard, but found that it was impossible to escape from Lan Xiangjun's hands.
This time I really wanted to cry.
"Men and women don't have any physical contact with each other, so the female donor should respect herself!" Li Danxin said with a tearful tone.
"Li Danxin!"
"Why would the female donor treat the young monk like this?"
"Oh, because this fairy has been observing you for a long time..."
Lord Lanxiang slowly approached Li Danxin.
Li Danxin stared blankly at the approaching Lan Xiangjun, and suddenly felt that the female donor was very good-looking.
Seeing that the two of them were getting closer and closer, Mr. Lanxiang was the first to give up.
Although she felt that kissing the abstinent young lady was not a big deal.
However, she had never been kissed in her past life.
Decisively scared.
"Take my hand." Lan Xiangjun said.
"Men and women don't have close contact with each other, so female donors shouldn't force young monks..."
"Huh? Do you want to pull it?" Lan Xiangjun asked with narrowed eyes.
"Since, since the female benefactor used violence to coerce him, the young monk has broken his precepts today, the World Honored One will forgive me!"
Li Dan stretched out his hand with trembling heart and placed it on Lan Xiangjun's hand.
"Hurry up." Lord Lanxiang said with a smile.
"Just pull it. If you pull it too tight, the Lord will not forgive me." Li Danxin is a six-year-old child after all. In his eyes, when he encounters something that cannot be solved, besides looking for the master, he is the one to look for. World Honored Buddha.
"Then did your Lord tell you something?"
"What did the female donor say?"
"That is, as a fairy, you can fly! Also, call me Xiangjun from now on!"
In the next moment, Lanxiang Jun turned around and forgot about his internal strength. With a gentle step of his feet, he took Li Danxin off the ground and flew into the air.
"Ahhh! The female donor let me down."
In mid-air, Li Danxin was so scared that he closed his eyes and did not dare to look down. The whistling wind in his ears made him even more nervous, and he couldn't help but hug Lan Xiangjun tightly with both hands.
When Lanxiang Jun met Li Danxin for the first time, she discovered that Li Danxin had no internal strength at all. So in order to cover up her embarrassment just now, she decisively started Qinggong and pulled Li Danxin up to the sky.
"You still call me female benefactor? Huh?"
Lord Lanxiang kept walking, stepping on flowers, trees, and roofs of courtyard walls, and kept flying across the huge palace.
"Lan...Xiangjun, please let the young monk go!" Li Danxin was really crying at this time.
Looking down at Li Danxin with her eyes closed and tears streaming down her face, and holding her trembling hands tightly, Lan Xiangjun felt a pain in her heart and quickly fell down.
"Um, I'm sorry." Mr. Lanxiang apologized with a smile.
After a long time, Li Danxin finally recovered. He still looked at Lanxiang Jun a little aggrievedly and said, "The young monk is afraid of heights."
"I just hugged the female benefactor. It was really a sin."
"Isn't it just like riding a roller coaster? There's nothing scary about it." Lan Xiangjun said.
“What is a roller coaster?”
"A kind of car that can take you for a ride if I have the chance."
"The young monk still doesn't dare."
"I'm not afraid of a girl. You, a man, are afraid of a hammer."
"Also, you hugged me so tightly just now. Will your Lord forgive you?"
Li Danxin suddenly didn't know how to answer.
Having lived in Tianhong Temple since he was a child, the people he came into contact with the most were a group of fellow novice novices. How had he ever experienced this kind of soul questioning?
Lanxiang Jun saw that he was sweating profusely but could not speak. He sighed in his heart, after all, he is only a six-year-old child.
But fortunately, he didn't grow up like a big tiger.
"Okay, stop talking, sister will take you to eat delicious food."
Regardless of whether Li Danxin agreed or not, Lan Xiangjun stretched out his hand and pulled him into the kitchen next to him.
Aunt Zhao, the cook, was cooking inside and was a little surprised to see Mr. Lanxiang come in with a bald little monk.
"Xiangjun, where did you pick up this little monk? Oh my, this kid is so handsome." Fat Aunt Zhao looked at Li Danxin with squinted eyes.
Li Danxin's face turned red, she clasped her hands and said, "The young monk came with the master, not the female donor."
"Aunt Zhao, is there a bar?" Lan Xiangjun asked in a low voice.
"Xiangjun, your master, Taoist Wang, drinks wine every day. Now there is only one pot left here. Why, Mr. Wang and the others want to drink?"
"Yeah, yes, Aunt Zhao, prepare some raw mutton for me, some oil, salt and chili noodles, and a bottle of wine." Lanxiang Jun used standard movements, put his fingers on his chin, and tilted his head. said the head.
Aunt Zhao, the cook, did not doubt that he was there and quickly prepared the things. Li Danxin next to her was stunned, Master Wang and the others, do they want to drink?
During this period, Li Danxin wanted to speak, but Mr. Lanxiang glared back.
Aunt Zhao put the things on a tray and handed them to Lan Xiangjun.
"Excuse me, Aunt Zhao. You are busy first. We will send it to my father and the others."
Lan Xiangjun held the tray with one hand and pushed Li Danxin towards the outside with the other hand.
"Female donor, monks don't lie. Why did you lie to Aunt Zhao? My master obviously didn't say he wanted to drink."
"Stop talking nonsense to me and leave quickly."
Li Danxin: "Oh"
Lanxiang Jun took Li Danxin to the rockery in the backyard, collected some dry branches, and lit the branches by drilling wood to make fire.
Then Mr. Lanxiang threaded the mutton with branches, brushed it with oil, and roasted it slowly on the fire.
Li Danxin, who was standing next to him, looked at Lanxiang Jun who was skillfully moving with curiosity.
After a while, the smell of barbecue wafted over, and Li Danxin swallowed involuntarily.
After Mr. Lanxiang sprinkled the salt and chili powder on it, a strong fragrance hit his nostrils, and Li Danxin's eyes widened even more.
"The female donor..."
"Call me sister, or Xiangjun, and then call me female benefactor, or I'll beat you up."
Lan Xiangjun said calmly while turning over the barbecue.
Li Dan's heart and body trembled.
"Well, can Mr. Xiang eat it?"
"Huh? What, you want to eat me?"
"No, no, I mean barbecue."
"Huh? Aren't you a monk? Do you want to eat meat?" Now it was Lanxiang Jun's turn to be surprised.
"Now that Lord Lanxiang has threatened him violently with swords, guns and sticks, I'll eat some meat. The World Honored One will forgive me. Hey, do you think it's cooked?"
"Hahaha, come on, come on, here you go."
Lan Xiangjun laughed so hard that his stomach ached, and handed the barbecue in his hand to Li Danxin.
After taking the roasted meat, Li Danxin didn't feel it was too hot for his mouth, so he immediately put it into his mouth. After a while, he finished the whole skewer of roasted mutton.
Looking at the uncooked meat in Lanxiang Jun's hand, he picked up the branches, put on some pieces of mutton, and started roasting.
"Do you think I'm slow?"
Lord Lanxiang rolled his eyes at him, Li Dan's heart shrank and he smiled in return.
After a while, a large piece of mutton was eaten by the two of them, and their originally white and tender little hands were all stained black.
At this time, Mr. Lanxiang took out the pot of wine and took a sip happily.
Then he looked at Li Danxin provocatively.
This time Li Danxin learned his lesson and directly took the wine pot and said: "Since Mr. Lanxiang threatens the young monk with...anyway, the World Honored One will forgive the young monk."
Li Danxin said jokingly, raised his head and took a big sip.
"Cough cough cough"
Having never drank before, he choked and coughed, and quickly handed the wine to Lan Xiangjun.
Lan Xiangjun glanced at him disdainfully, and then slowly drank the rest of the drink.
At this moment, she couldn't help but think of the time when the two of them shared a bowl of rice porridge at Tianhong Temple six years ago.
Now we have a glass of wine together.
Then, she discovered that Li Dan was drunk.
Li Danxin, who had never drank alcohol before, turned red because he had just taken a big sip. He squinted his eyes and looked at Lan Xiangjun in amusement.
"Sure enough, the wine pretends to be cowardly. How many dishes are there? Are you drunk like this?"
Mr. Lanxiang was speechless.
Then, she was surprised to find that Li Danxin stretched out her small black hand, grabbed her pleated skirt, and printed several black handprints on it.
"Hehehe, Mr. Lanxiang, you are so good-looking, your clothes are good-looking, and you are also a good-looking person."
My new clothes!
Lan Xiangjun had a hot temper, but now that her skirt was ruined, she was so angry that she wanted to beat someone up.
But looking at Li Danxin, her heart softened.
"Li Danxin, do you know that in this world, our fates are tied together?"
"You definitely don't remember what happened six years ago, but I do."
"Because of Thirteen's desperate protection, we survived."
"Because of Dingwen and Dingwu's protection, we did not fall into Xiao Jin's hands."
"Li Danxin, you have to take good care of yourself. Our lives are hard-won."
