"Master is saying...there is a ghost in the house?"
Mrs. Bai's wrinkled old face suddenly tightened, and she looked at least ten years younger at first glance.
However, his empty gums really showed his age.
"It's true. When I was outside the city, I noticed an unknown ghostly aura permeating the sky above your mansion..."
At this time, Bai Yuexuan, the head of the Bai family who was accompanying him, asked.
"But Master, nothing happened in the house recently."
Bai Yuexuan is in his thirties this year and is a knowledgeable person. Although he has never seen a ghost with his own eyes, he has learned that if ghosts are provoked, the family will be disturbed at least, and the family will be in danger of being destroyed.
When questioned, Daoyue explained calmly.
"Amitabha, I was also wondering why the ghosts were dormant, but when I saw the old lady in your mansion, I understood everything. It was the piety of the old lady and this temple that made me not dare to do anything wrong."
"I see."
The old lady of the Bai family suddenly had mixed emotions, but Bai Yuexuan was more sober and asked.
"Master, can you use your magical power to eliminate the hidden dangers in the White House? I will be grateful to you."
Dao Yue was happy in his heart, but his face still had a calm and compassionate expression, and he said.
"The donor is serious. Conquering demons and subjugating demons is the job of a monk, so why should we pay for it?"
Ye Yuan secretly curled his lips: Hypocrisy!
Bai Yuexuan suddenly realized it and said.
"I was rude. Afterwards, the Bai family is willing to offer some incense to complete this fate."
That’s right!
Monks don't talk about money, they only talk about fate.
Dao Yue was very satisfied in his heart, but of course, his face didn't show it at all, he just said.
"Amitabha, the Bai family must be blessed if they are so pious."
"Thank you, Master. I wonder when Master will take action?"
"After night falls, I will take action."
"Thank you, Master."
Ye Yuan stood beside Master, his eyes dull, as if he was in a daze.
Well, not as if, not at all.
It's really boring to stand like this.
Feeling that he is weak, he wants to practice, and he also has a practice method, but the origin of this practice method is a big problem.
In his current situation, once he practices, he will never be able to hide it from his master, Dao Yue.
Although, in Ye Yuan's opinion, his cheap master is not very strong and Ye cannot hide it.
Thinking of this, Ye Yuan's heart moved.
If you can’t practice the exercises that come with you, you can ask a cheap master for them!
However, Ye Yuan looked at Dao Yue who was explaining his doubts with the old lady of the Bai family, and wisely did not ask.
Now, making money is the most important thing.
I didn't know this was happening recently. Ye Yuan's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. In the past, six pieces of cake could barely fill his stomach, but now, ten pieces may not be enough.
It was also for this reason that Dao Yue was eager to establish a relationship, otherwise, his two young apprentices would starve to death.
Of course, being a real loser has not only disadvantages, but also advantages, and the advantages are even greater.
The first thing is height. The growth rate is much faster than Dao Yue expected.
Then there is the physical strength, which has been comprehensively strengthened. Ye Yuan now does not look like a four or five-year-old child at all, and overall looks more like a ten-year-old.
In the eyes of adults, there is not much difference, but Ye Yuan can feel that his body is getting stronger and stronger.
There is definitely something wrong with this body!
After chatting all afternoon, Ye Yuan finally heard the main topic of today.
"...It's getting late, please come to the living room to have a meal."
Dao Yue looked embarrassed, but Bai Yuexuan thought he was doing it for the sake of discipline, so he smiled and said.
"Because of my mother, there is a stove specially designed for cooking vegetarian dishes at home, so you don't have to worry about breaking the precepts."
Daoyue shook his head and looked at Ye Yuandao.
"Amitabha, to be honest with the donor, I can already live without grains, but my little disciple is extremely talented and has a huge appetite..."
Bai Yuexuan glanced at Ye Yuan and said nonchalantly.
"Master, don't worry. Su Zhai is enough for seven or eight adults. Little master, don't worry."
Dao Yue shook his head and said.
"not enough."
"ah…"
Bai Yuexuan was very surprised and stared at Ye Yuan curiously and asked.
"This little master looks like he is only five or six years old. How much can he eat?"
"Ten times, ten times the appetite of an adult!"
"Ah, this is not rice..."
Bai Yuexuan quickly stopped talking, feeling a little embarrassed.
Dao Yue took the initiative to help him out.
"Donor, don't blame yourself. My little disciple is different from ordinary people."
Bai Yuexuan calmed down and said.
"In that case, I'll ask the kitchen to make more vegetarian dishes."
"Thank you donor!"
"It should."
At the dinner table, Ye Yuan took his chopsticks down and the top of the mountain of rice in the basin was flattened.
“The fried tofu finally has oil, it’s delicious!”
The little dialectical monk was more gentle, holding a small bowl in his hand.
"The stir-fried green vegetables taste so fresh and tender! Master, please eat them quickly!"
Daoyue was very happy that the disciple could think of his master.
However, looking at the two little bald heads that had been reincarnated as hungry ghosts, he became even more worried.
The little apprentice’s appetite is already terrifying, but it’s still increasing.
Although the eldest apprentice's appetite is not as terrible as that of the younger apprentice, it is still close to that of an ordinary adult.
How will I be able to support myself from now on?
Even if he takes him back to Chang'an Dazongchi Temple, the temple will probably charge him for food.
From now on, I won't let this "bad old man" like him work as a cow to support his two young apprentices.
If you think about it carefully, it's really like this, they are still young.
He is not accepting a disciple to enjoy happiness, but raising a son to suffer!
Thinking of this, he suddenly lost his appetite and couldn't eat anymore.
But if he doesn't eat, the two apprentices won't stop talking.
The meal was over, but a moment later, a table with as clean as new dinner plates shone brighter than the three bald heads present.
The servants waiting on the side had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
This is the food intake of a dozen adults, and it is also the food intake of a strong man doing manual labor.
Now, to be eaten clean by two young monks, this is too shocking.
Ye Yuan patted his belly with satisfaction and was nine times full after eating.
At this time, Daoyue finally built a foundation in his heart, laying the foundation for the future life of cattle and horses. He said to the servant with a melancholy look on his face.
"Go and tell Mr. Bai that everyone should stay in the room at night and not come out."
"Yes, Master."
The servant left, and Ye Yuan took action.
"Master, I want to shine!"
This is only suitable for his four-year-old age. He can't directly say that he wants to practice.
Before Dao Yue could answer, the little dialectical monk also asked with gleaming eyes.
"Master, I want it too."
Daoyue didn't want to refuse, so he just asked.
"Are you literate?"
The two small bald heads suddenly shook into rattles, and under the light of the oil lamp, they looked like two small moons, which were very dazzling.
The six-year-old dialectical monk said with a serious face.