The midday sun shines all over the river, making the waves sparkle and shine like stars.
Bai Nanxian, wearing a sun hat, sat beside a large willow tree and fished quietly.
He held a fishing rod in one hand and a piece of green sugar cane in the other, chewing it with a contented expression.
Not far away, Li Muzi, who had rarely changed into casual clothes, was squatting under a tree, holding up a green sugarcane as well, and the juice splashed when he chewed it.
"I said, can you be more polite?" Bai Nanxian glanced at the young monk, and sighed with emotion: "After all, he is the next Buddhist abbot, and his image is very important."
Li Muzi said nothing and focused on solving the "wooden stick" in his hand.
Bai Nanxian said speechlessly: "If you like it, I will send a few bundles over later so that you can eat enough."
"Forget it, it's too much trouble." Li Muzi threw the last half of the sugar cane into the river, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands and said: "I am different from you. Your father is the leader of the Yun Sect. No matter what you did wrong,
Yun Zong is your biggest supporter."
"No one can push you down unless you don't want to sit in that position."
"I'm miserable. I lost four elders in the interception of Kunlun. The people inside the sect want me to give an explanation. It's the same as the master."
"If I can't make some achievements in Kyoto within a year, I may never have the chance to join the world again in this life."
The handsome little monk patted the sugar cane chips on his body and said, "The reason why I can still stay in Kyoto is not because Master is deliberately partial to me, but for the sake of the Li family."
"After all, he is the ally chosen by Buddhism. My uncle, who does not look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face, has given me a chance."
Bai Nanxian pretended to be surprised and said: "So this is the reason why you attacked your own cousin?"
Li Muzi said angrily: "Fart, Xian'er and I really love each other, how can we take advantage of it?"
Bai Nanxian recited the Buddha's name coquettishly, and said with a smile but not a smile: "Monks don't lie."
Li Muzi sighed: "Okay, I admit that I have a plan in this regard, just by the way."
Bai Nanxian chuckled and said: "My uncle has become my father-in-law, and we are getting closer and closer to each other. No wonder the Li family is willing to do their best to help you."
"After all, I only have a daughter, and a precious nephew like you. It is a match made in heaven, and it is indeed the best ending."
"From this point of view alone, the worldly disciples of other lineages are not as good as you."
"Take me as an example, even if I express my heart to Chen Xuanjun, we will always have a cooperative relationship, and we will never reach the point where the Li family can be honest with you."
Li Muzi touched his bald forehead and said: "If you don't do it for yourself, heaven and earth will destroy you. As long as I become the master of Buddhism, I can repay the debt to the Li family and Xian'er ten times or a hundred times."
"My uncle knew what he was doing, otherwise he wouldn't have let me do anything wrong."
"Of course, the most important thing is this blood relationship. My dead mother was his biological sister."
Bai Nanxian put down the fishing rod and supported it with a shelf: "You said Jiang Yuezhong captured Suning's father. What does this old guy want to do?"
"I thought about it for several days, and it was really difficult to understand his state of standing still."
"He kept it secret from Chen Xuanjun, so he obviously had something in his heart."
"But why...why did this ghost arise?"
Bai Nanxian asked himself and answered: "Taoshan Village was originally a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and all the spies we sent were wiped out. Since Jiang Yuezhong was able to succeed, it means that there is a loophole in Taoshan Village."
"He is doing the first grade, why don't we do the fifteenth grade?"
Li Muzi narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean to arrest other members of the Su family?"
Bai Nanxian nodded and said, "You can try it."
"Inappropriate." Li Muzi found a clean piece of land to sit down and retorted: "The old traitor has thirteen levels of martial arts, and his strength is close to that of the leaders of all branches. If he can do it, it doesn't mean that we can do the same. My elder from the Buddhist sect once went
When I passed Taoshan Village, I was seriously injured by a mysterious man, and I am still recovering from my injuries."
