After that, Bu Fan and Dani chatted for a while, and Dani went back to the kitchen to cook, while Bu Fan kept the piglets in the corner of the yard.
There is a fence in this corner, which was originally used to raise chickens.
Watch this little piglet running around in the pen wagging its tail.
Bu Fan touched his chin, frowned and thought.
"Just use this!"
He pinched it with his fingers, and with a slight tap, a ball of light hit the little piglet.
The originally lively and active little piglet seemed to have stopped at this moment, motionless.
Bu Fan was not in a hurry, lying on the fence and looking at the piglet quietly.
"Master, Master, are we back?"
But at this moment, little Luren came back riding a little white donkey.
Next to him was a little monkey holding a wooden stick. The little monkey put the stick on his back shoulder and walked out in a disapproving manner.
"Hey, Master, how come our family raises pigs?"
Little Luren soon noticed the little piglet in the corner, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over.
The little monkey also saw the little piglet, and his expression was a little strange.
"I just bought it, how do you like it?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"I like it. It's so cute. The braised pork must be delicious!" Xiao Luren said seriously with a small face.
Bu Fan: "..."
Who did you learn this from?
"Squeak!"
The little monkey on the side suddenly started dancing, and Bu Fan knew that the little monkey had something to tell him.
"Xiao Luren, you go back to your room to practice. I'll call you when it's time to eat!!"
"Okay, Master!"
Bu Fan sent little Lu Ren away, and the little monkey took out a small blackboard and chalk from the house, and immediately started writing on the blackboard.
After a while, the little monkey raised the blackboard and it was written on the blackboard.
"Master, isn't this the idiot?"
"Yes, that's it!"
Bu Fan did not deny it.
"(╰_╯)#, then I want to eat grilled food!".
The little monkey drew a Chinese character on the blackboard again, expressing that he was very angry.
Bu Fan: "..."
How deep is this resentment?
"Ahem, actually you misunderstood him. He doesn't know anything about you, and it was reincarnated here because of you!"
Bu Fan let out a long sigh, looking like someone was being tricked by fate.
"(o_o)???"
The little monkey was stunned and hurriedly drew three question marks on the small blackboard.
"Actually, the story starts with you being beaten to death by that fake monkey!"
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"Later, it followed the monk to obtain the true scriptures and was named the Altar Purifier. But not long after, it discovered that its former senior brother was fake.
And the real senior brother was beaten to death by the fake monkey in that real and fake incident. It originally wanted to uphold justice for you and expose the fake monkey.
But how could it know that everything was a plan of Buddhism? In the end, it had its fangs pulled out by Buddhists.
You also know what those fangs represent to it. Without the fangs, it loses its power and cannot perform any magical powers.
He was thrown into a remote town by Buddhists, and became a pig demon that everyone shouted to beat, and was eventually beaten to death."
Bu Fan put his hands behind his hands and let out a long sigh.
"Although it is usually delicious, lazy, and lustful, and has a lot of faults, it is kind-hearted and straightforward, and never hides what it says.
I respect you, my senior brother, from the bottom of my heart."
The little monkey was silent.
Small blackboard with hands raised, "(〒︿〒)"
Bu Fan: "..."
Does this count as writing down your inner feelings on a small blackboard?
"Hmph!"
Suddenly, a pig growled unexpectedly.
The little piggy, who had been motionless before, was so excited that he kept humming at Bu Fan.
"Squeak!"
The little monkey jumped into the fence and danced with the piglets.
Unexpectedly, the little piglet pounced towards the little monkey, as if seeing a relative he had not seen for a long time, and made a "hum" sound from time to time.
Although Bu Fan couldn't understand what they were saying, he could guess a bit.
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, the little monkey pointed at Bu Fan and danced again towards the little piglet, as if he was telling something.
"Hmph!"
The little piggy nodded vigorously, and its curly tail kept swaying.
"Xiaokong, what did you say?" Bu Fan asked curiously.
"Master, the idiot said you were the immortal who gave it the Nine-turn Great Return Pill and taught it magical powers?" The little monkey held up the small blackboard.
"It does happen!"
Bu Fan clasped his hands behind his back and smiled lightly, showing an air of immortality.
In fact, in order for the little piggy to get to know him, he can only play one role.
That character is the fairy who once gave Little Piggy a fairy tale.
Because of him, the little piggy could become an immortal and go to heaven, becoming Marshal Pengtian.
"Hmph!"
The little piggy swung its tail excitedly.
"You and I are destined, are you willing to practice with me?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
After receiving the mission, Bu Fan heard a prompt for skill upgrade in his mind.
"The past has become nothing. Now that the past has passed, don't be obsessed with it. Let go of what you should let go of!"
Bu Fan knelt down and touched the little piglet.
"Hmph!"
The little piggy nodded sharply.
"Squeak!"
The little monkey on the side suddenly raised a small blackboard, which read, "The idiot said it also wants a name!"
"That's it, let me think about it!"
Bu Fan thought for a while, "Your senior brother took my last name, so you should take my last name Bu. In your previous life, you were called Jie or Wuneng. Either Bu Jie or Bu Neng. Which one do you like?"
"
"Hmph!"
The little piggy shook his head and hummed.
Bu Fan turned to look at the little monkey.
"The idiot said he doesn't like the name given by Buddhism!" The little monkey raised the small blackboard.
"That's it! I remember that you had a name in the mortal world in your previous life, Zhu Xiaogang. I hope you will have a strong character in the future, so you will be called Bu Gang!" Bu Fan said again.
"Hmph!"
The little piggy nodded excitedly.
"Xiaokong, when you go to find Xiaohuai at night, take Xiaogang with you."
Bu Fan looked at the little monkey and explained.
"╮(╯3╰)╭, okay, who makes me the senior brother of this idiot!" The little monkey raised the small blackboard.
Bu Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
Little piglets are different from little monkeys.
Monkeys are considered by many people to be very intelligent animals, and some people even train monkeys to perform for people.
Therefore, if you teach a little monkey to read and write, no one will doubt it.
It's a bit shocking to teach a pig.
It would be even more scary if this pig learned to read.