~ Date: ~November 09~

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Zhen Jie has been thinking about it. He doesn’t understand the meaning of the dry sky. Naturally, he dare not say more. It is to answer it. Seeing Xiao Hua accompanying Di Diheng and Qi Jin, the brow wrinkles and looks up. Zhenweisheng seems to have made a look, and then he laughed and said: "Wan Leigu is the most important thing in my thundering palace. The younger brother listened to the disciples who were helpless and shrewd to build a foundation. Ask Xiaohua a few things!"

"Well, was it the last time the teacher asked someone to ask about Henger?" asked the dry day.

Zhen Jie is a bit embarrassed, but he dare not refrain from it. He laughs lowly: "There are disciples in the poor roads, and the poor roads cannot be asked deeply!"

"Not for the Nether Lotus!" Dry days said unceremoniously.

"Where, what is useful for building a foundation, what can it do for me and other Jindan monks?" Zhen Jie did not dare to say anything else, but could only defend.

"Well, have you asked? The old man has something to ask Xiaohua!" The domineering of the dry sky is undoubted.

"After the question!" Zhen Jie glanced at the opposite side, whispering.

"Oh? What are you asking? What did Xiao Hua answer?" Dry days asked unknowingly.

Zhen Jie lost his smile: "As Di Heng said, because of the vows, Xiao Hua can't say more, and he really doesn't know. The old man sees this, and he doesn't ask again... This goods..." Xiao Hua is dumb. Zhen Jie did not ask, but Zhen Weisheng asked! However, Xiao Hua cannot say that others will not say it.

"Well, yes!" Zhen Jie nodded. "I waited as a predecessor, and I should understand it. As a model. Since the disciples have made an oath, many things are said when they say it. If they don't say it, they will not say it."

"Yes, this poor road understands!" Where did Zhen Jie have the previous arrogance, accompanied by a smile.

"Then your thing is over?"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with the poor road!" Zhen Jie's original sinful face, in front of the dry days and the anomaly.

"What about you?" Turning around in the dry air, he did not drag the water at all, and said the opposite of the stranger.

"Poor road..." The face showed a bitter smile: "The poor road is afraid of the same reason as the brothers!"

The dry sky squinted and looked at it without any mercy: "The old man saw you here. I already know it! Have you asked Xiao Hua?"

"not yet……"

"Well, let's say that the old man has to take you one step at a time?"

"Yes, the brothers are really poor, first step, brothers please!" Bitter mouth, but can not say anything.

The words of dry days and sorrows are inexplicable. No matter whether it is Zhenjie and helplessness, the two monks are indifferent to the mind, but they all understand in their hearts. Since even the late days of Jindan are coming, they have to ask. , can it be a small thing?

"Good!" The dry eyes swept away, and said coldly: "Since everyone has come, the old man is not a substitute for the helpless division, except for Xiao Hua and Heng Er. You have to swear! Today's business can not be right. Someone said half a word!! Otherwise, even if the oath is useless, the old man will take his life!!!"

"Ah?" was helpless, but this time he was forced to make a second oath by others! However, look at the face that Zhenjie is gloomy and afraid to attack, and my heart is refreshed for no reason. The mood is 100 times stronger than the first time.

"Cough!" Reluctantly stood up and said: "Don't be a master, the younger generation is the master, and the younger generation will swear!"

One oath to the left is an oath, but there is no burden at all, and Zhangkou is sent!

When Zhuo Jianfu stood up, he immediately made an oath, waiting for everyone to swear. I sighed and sighed.

The face of Zhen Jie... has been torn and shattered. However, he did not dare not swear, he only hesitated a little, and the coldness of the day, the entire Dongfu seems to be a bit cold.

"Yes, the brothers are not anxious!" Zhen Jie quickly opened his mouth and sent his pledge.

However, the oath was really made, and his heart was not relaxed for a while. Since everyone in the room was swearing, who would say what he was forced to swear?

"Well~" Dry days are very satisfying. Looking at Xiaohua, his eyes are a little soft. He said: "Xiao Hua, come over!"

"Yes, the younger generation has seen the ancestors!" Xiao Hua quickly stepped forward and gave alms.

"Very good! Xiao Hua, the old man listened to Henger who said you, and you have a lot of care for Henger. The old man is in his heart!" Although the day is thankful, the tone is also faint: "The old man is here today, presumably ...you already know what is in your heart?"

"The younger generation knows!" Xiao Hua showed a smile on his face.

"That..." The dry day said that the sound was a little trembling, hesitating: "That thing... do you still have it? Even if it is half a drop... it is!"

Xiao Hua saw that the eyes of the dry sky could almost see himself piercing, and I knew in my heart that if it was not Di Diheng, or if there was still a trace of morality in the dry days, I was afraid that it would have been robbed. So, reaching out and touching his nose, smiled bitterly: "Good teacher ancestors know, if the younger generation is gone... Is the younger generation still refining it?"

“Big good!” The dry day was a long sigh of relief, and it looked a lot easier: “What about it?”

"It’s in the storage bag of the younger generation!" Xiao Hua said.

Hearing here, Zhen Jie’s eyes flickered and glanced at Zhenweisheng. Zhenweisheng also bit his lip. He didn’t expect that there was even a late monk in Jindan’s storage bag. Coveted treasures.

"Get it out!" Xiaotian laughed.

"Well, the younger generation will give it to the predecessors!" Xiao Hua said; "This thing is intended to be given to the master, but because of this drop, the younger generation is somewhat embarrassed, just thinking about giving it to a newly built foundation. If the monk is giving a gift, but the family does not want to... This is also the fate of the ancestors!"

"What? Xiao Hua wants to give this thing to me?" Cui Hongyi was stunned at the time: "I... I actually pushed the treasures that Jindan's predecessors wanted... pushed out?"

But then, Cui Hongjun is a dumb smile: "How is it possible? Such a precious thing, Xiao Hua does not want to, why give it to me?"

However, another voice yelled from his heart: "So impossible? Didn't he just want to take things out?"

Hey, Xiao Hua’s words...

Let's not say that Cui Hongyi only has a word of Xiao Hua. There is already a trace of suffering in my heart. Besides, Xiao Hua said that he took out and took out, that is, he did not take out the bells and sputum, and he did not feel cold.

"Dan Shizu is panic, the younger generation thinks this way!" Xiao Hua said quickly: "The predecessors didn't say that... even if it was half a drop... is it also? Can the seniors only have half a drop?"

Cold weather: "What the old man wants, there is no reason to bargain!" (To be continued)

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