The Nangong family's house is really big. If it weren't for Nangong Zixuan, Chen Dasheng would definitely become a headless fly. He would hang around in the corridors and have high eaves and teeth, just like the houses of wealthy families in ancient times, with one courtyard connected to the other.
Looking at the courtyard, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but sigh. Compared with the small shabby house in his house, there was a huge gap between heaven and earth...
Chen Dasheng felt like Grandma Liu who had just entered the Grand View Garden in the Dream of Red Mansions. Everywhere was so novel. He met many men and women on the road, most of whom were servants hired by the Nangong family. When he saw the three of them, they all laughed.
As a courtesy, Chen Xiaoli had lived in Nangong Mansion for a while, and he knew most of the people in the mansion, but Chen Dasheng didn't know any of them.
"No, regret it, regret it!"
After turning a few corners, we came to an old house. Before we even entered the door, we heard Nangong Mu's hearty voice coming from the courtyard.
"Haha, it seems grandpa is cheating again!" Nangong Zixuan heard this, turned to Chen Xiaoli and chuckled, and immediately led the two of them into the courtyard gate.
"Grandpa, are you too shameless? Don't you say you don't regret your moves? Master Dingming asked you to move a rook and a horse, and you still regret it!"
"You bastard, you want to be punished by your family? You actually speak for outsiders!"
"Grandpa, I'm just helping you take care of things, not your relatives!"
There was a chess table under an old tree in the courtyard. Nangong Mu was playing chess with a bald old monk. Next to Nangong Mu stood a young man who was looking at Nangong Mu with disdain. Nangong Mu was blowing his beard.
He stared and wanted to reason about something.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You can regret it if you want. I don't mind, poor monk." The old monk waved his hand to stop the bickering between the grandfather and grandson.
"Okay, if you don't regret it, don't regret it!" Looking at the old monk's indifferent look, Nangong Mu felt as if his self-esteem had been violated, and immediately waved his hands angrily, staring at the chessboard and thinking hard about how to deal with it.
"Grandpa, Sister Xiaoli and the others are here!"
Nangong Zixuan walked into the courtyard with the Chen siblings and shouted from a distance to Nangong Mu, who seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Well?"
The three people under the tree immediately turned their heads, and Nangong Mu's gloomy face suddenly put on a smile, "Haha, my grandson-in-law is here, keep this chess piece, and we will continue playing it later!"
Zheng was worried about being unable to escape, fearing that he would be laughed at if he lost the chess game. The arrival of the Chen family siblings immediately gave him a step up, and Nangong Mu smiled extremely brightly.
"Uncle!"
Chen Dasheng and Chen Xiaoli called out in unison.
"Didn't I ask you to come earlier? Why did you arrive today?" Nangong Mu's face was gloomy, but there was joy in his eyes.
Chen Xiaoli said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, but I'm really busy and can't get away!"
It was just an excuse, Nangong Mu could tell, but he didn't mind, and turned his attention to Chen Dasheng, "Boy, I heard that you seemed to have done something recently?"
What's the matter? Of course it's about escorting the golden body of the Living Buddha and killing everyone along the way! Chen Dasheng laughed dryly and said, "It was inconvenient for my sister at the time, but actually I didn't want to either!"
"Good boy, you have the guts!" Nangong Mu laughed and gave Chen Dasheng a thumbs up, with great joy in his eyes, "This is how we Nangong family members should be, Danba Buddha gave me a thumbs up
I called you and I really praised you!"
When did he become a member of the Nangong family? Chen Dasheng laughed dryly again, "Uncle, your words are serious. I'm just trying my best, but it seems to be causing trouble for you, uncle!"
"Trouble? What's the trouble? As long as you have a hard fist, you're not afraid of other people's big fists." Nangong Mu spat, turned to look at the old monk opposite, and then there was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth, "But it seems that there is really a little trouble at the moment?"
"Huh?" Chen Dasheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Nangong Mu meant. Seeing Nangong Mu staring at the old monk, he thought it must be related to the old monk.
Why is it a monk again? Looking at the shiny bald head, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but feel speechless. It seemed that nothing good had happened to him since he met the monk. He didn't know who this bald man was?
Seeing the confusion in Chen Dasheng's eyes, the old monk stood up and bowed to Chen Dasheng and the two, "I must be clear, the two donors are right!"
“I’ve met Master Dingming!”
"That makes sense, that makes sense!"
The two people responded quickly, but the confusion on Chen Dasheng's face did not subside. The old monk still did not say his identity. Looking at the old monk's attire and the bright cassock on his body, his realm was unknown and his bearing was extraordinary. He must not have come from this place.
Some small temple or small temple.
"Master Dingming is the abbot of Laolin Temple, and the monk Dingguang you killed is his junior brother!" Nangong Mu looked at Chen Dasheng jokingly, wondering what Chen Dasheng's reaction would be.
"Well!"
When Chen Dasheng heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank. Monk Dingguang certainly remembered that that day at the Water Demon Rock, the evil monk's sonic power almost got him injured. If he hadn't been protected by fairy clothes, he might not have been able to survive.
There is destiny.
I heard from Xiaodao that the monk was capable of eating human flesh alive, so he was extremely evil. The skinny monk Dingming in front of him turned out to be the senior brother of the evil monk Dingguang. He couldn't be the same guy.
Right? The trouble Nangong Mu is talking about is the old monk in front of him?
Hearing this, Dingming glanced at Nangongmu helplessly, and then said to Chen Dasheng, "Little benefactor, don't get me wrong, Dingguang is my junior brother, but he was expelled from Laolin Temple by the poor monk a few years ago.
Not counting the monks of Laolin Temple, Dingguang committed heinous deeds and was punished by everyone in the world. Over the years, the poor monk also sent people to investigate, but no news about Dingguang was ever found. I heard about Dingguang a few days ago.
The poor monk is very lucky to have died at the hands of the little benefactor. I would also like to thank the little benefactor for slaying the demons and getting rid of this scoundrel for our temple and a big trouble for the martial arts world!"
"Well, Master, you are serious, I just did it casually, no need to say thank you!" The old monk's attitude was modest, and Chen Dasheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sister, is this brother-in-law?" At this time, the half-grown boy next to Nangong Mu came to Nangong Zixuan's side, but his eyes were curiously wandering around Chen Dasheng.
Nangong Zixuan glared at the big boy with murderous intent, obviously dissatisfied with the boy's name. Facing Nangong Zixuan's eyes, the boy was not afraid. Instead, he walked up to Chen Dasheng in a familiar manner.
He grinned and said, "I know, your name is Chen Dasheng, hello, my name is Nangong Chen."
Nangong Zixuan on the side introduced Chen Dasheng angrily, "He is my younger brother!"
"Hello!"
Chen Dasheng replied politely, he turned out to be his brother-in-law. The seeds of this aristocratic family are different. All of them are handsome men and beauties, with long hair and bangs, and handsome features. This boy looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he is already a handsome boy.
Already.
"I heard from grandpa that you are good at martial arts. I have to ask you for advice when I have time!" Nangong Chen had a childish smile on his face and kept looking at Chen Dasheng.
"Excuse me, you can't even beat me with your three-legged cat skills. You still have the nerve to compete with others. Are you embarrassed?" Before Chen Dasheng could speak, Nangong Zixuan curled her lips in displeasure.
"Hey, sister, why am I bothering you by talking to my brother-in-law? We haven't even gone through the door yet, so why not help him? If he wants to go through the door, what's the point?" Nangong Chen was also unhappy.
Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be speechless. Could it be that the siblings in this world were all enemies in their previous lives? Liu Xiaomin and Liu Hao were like this, and now Nangong Zixuan and Nangong Chen are like this. I really don't understand.
"Okay, stop chirping here, it's giving me a headache!" Nangong Mu quickly stopped and turned to Chen Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, you have worked hard all the way, let Xuan'er take you down to have a good rest!
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"Xuan'er, arrange a place for Xiaoli and the others, and let Old Wu greet them well. Don't neglect them!"
"Don't worry, grandpa!"
Nangong Zixuan responded and was about to leave with Chen Dasheng and his sister, but Chen Dasheng's eyes fell on the chess game in front of Nangong Mu, "Uncle, do you still like to play chess?"
When Nangong Mu heard this, his beard trembled slightly, and he laughed dryly and said, "It's just a joke, just to kill time!" (To be continued.)
