The sound of the piano has stopped, and Shangguan Qianyu has been leaving for a long time.

He was going to find Xuyun's bald donkey.

This monk is so hateful.

In Bodhi Temple, Shangguan Qianyu entered Xuyun Zen Room, but the Zen Room was empty and there was no sign of anyone.

Shangguan Qianyu didn't think about it, and the palm wind hit the roof.

A strange voice shouted: "Boy, are you going to demolish my house?" In the gap between the beams and pillars, a sleepy monk fell to the ground and jumped his feet there. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. He looked at Shangguan Qianyu standing there with his hands behind his back, kicked him, and shouted: "Boy, you dare to quarrel, the monk is sleepy, I beat you to death, I kick you to death, I kick you to death, I chop you to death."

Shangguan Qianyu: ""

It is normal for a family to get up, but this monk also has a qi of getting up. This kind of spirit is very good at fighting Yan Qingrui. When he thinks of Yan Qingrui, he feels even more unhappy and immediately fights back.

The two of them fists and feet, and they beat into a ball.

After more than twenty moves, Zhen Zi Yao woke up from sleep. He turned around, took a few steps, pointed at Shangguan Qianyu and said, "Slowly, bastard, why are you fighting? Give the monk a reason!"

It was clearly his move first, but he asked someone for reasons.

Shangguan Qianyu said coldly: "Three years ago, you knew that the person was Yan Qingrui, why didn't you tell me?"

Zhen Ziyao rolled her eyes, laughed loudly, and said contemptuously: "Is it related? I will not give you divorce? I will tell you that you will be kind to her? I will tell you that you will have no one in my heart?"

Shangguan Qianyu: ""

Tell him that although he still only has Zirou in his heart, he can give her some help.

Zhen Ziyao said even more contemptuously: "Don't tell me that you will at least treat her better. She needs you to treat him better? She cares that you are more treating her? Bastard, there will be times when you regret it!"

Shangguan Qianyu said slowly: "Five years ago, I buried a jar of truffle snow in the shade of Shuowang Mountain." Truffle snow is the best wine liquid. It takes the third winter snow dripping on the top of the pine tree, plus the wine-making food, combined with the snow peak snow lotus, and is made of exquisite wine. The glass of wine is worth a thousand gold. The key is that only Shangguan Qianyu can brew the whole Tianqian. And only Zhen Ziyao and Zhou Xingyun know this secret.

Zhen Ziyao's eyes widened and said with a gaze: "Five years, burying for five years? Isn't that already very mellow and fragrant? Where? Where? Go and dig it up quickly!"

Shangguan Qianyu shook his head and said, "I seem to have forgotten the place."

Zhen Ziyao pointed at him and said, "You definitely did it on purpose. Can you forget such an important thing?"

Shangguan Qianyu curled his lips and smiled, saying, "Yes, I haven't forgotten such an important thing, but the secret of heaven cannot be revealed!"

Zhen Zi Yao's face was immediately entangled, Tianji, the truth of the world, what secrets does Yiji wine have? He just wanted to exchange the secrets of the world in his mouth.

After a while, Zhen Ziye said angrily: "Monkey Tianji, I have told you a long time ago that you are in your eyes and in your heart. What's more, the signature is already very clear."

Shangguan Qianyu said: "Tell me, what is the water clear stone coming out?"

Zhen Zi Yao said contemptuously: "It's just the water clear stone coming out, you stupid!"

Shangguan Qianyu: ""
Chapter completed!