The middle-aged man strode with a gentle face and a slight smile, looking at Mu Ming and a couple, as if they were the neighbors, making people feel intimate.

Mu Ming also looked at the man walking past, and felt that this person was like the morning sun, radiating gentle light and not having any clever momentum. It seemed that as long as he stood, the heaven and earth would be filled with righteousness, and he supported the heaven and earth with his own body and would not collapse for thousands of years.

Could this be the real master of the Lin family?

"Dad, they bully me. You have to make the decision for me, especially this piece of wood. I want to teach him a good lesson." Lin Fang rushed over when she saw her father coming, and the double-curtained crescent moon appeared again.

"Fang'er, do you think he was bullying you?" The middle-aged man still smiled and looked at the girl in front of him. His eyes were extremely delicate and infinitely gentle.

"Well, Dad, it's just the two of them who chased me and beat me everywhere, which scared me to death. Fortunately, Dad, you are here, otherwise, your daughter will... Woo... Dad... Must make the decision for me..." Lin Fang rubbed her eyes with her little hands, as if she was trying hard to squeeze a few tears.

Seeing his daughter like this, the head of Lin was a little helpless, but Fang'er's temper had not changed at all.

"What do you two have to say? I must give an explanation to bully my baby."

The middle-aged man looked at the two people in front of him, one was a little stupid and a little recognizable. The other was solemn in appearance. Those who didn't know the truth thought it was the reincarnation of the Taoist monk.

"You talk first, little monk." The middle-aged man looked at the little monk like this and smiled in his heart. He could hear the little monk's words clearly just now.

"Amitabha, what Miss Lin said is wrong. The little monk is still indifferent to Taoism and cultivation. He is far from being a match for the young lady. It is better for the young lady to show mercy. Only then can the young monk pay a visit to the senior here safely."

"Is this really the case?" The middle-aged man looked at the little monk with a smile.

"Mencius will not lie." The little monk clasped his hands together and bowed and said seriously, but his eyes kept turning, as if he was calculating what was really true.

The middle-aged man didn't even point it out, and then looked at the wooden name.

I saw that Mu Ming was a little uneasy, as if he was making a mistake.

"What about you? I saw you really bullying Fang'er just now." The middle-aged man smiled, but his tone was gentle.

"Uh...Senior... I'm serious, please punish me." Mu Ming didn't know what to say, but he was a little confused. Wasn't he still fine just now, why did he suddenly cry? Did I really scare her? But Mu Ming also knew that it was nothing to admit his mistake, after all, he did take action a little heavier.

"Fang'er, is what they said true?" The middle-aged man looked at his daughter.

"Dad, this monk is talking nonsense. He was stole my baby before, so he couldn't spare him easily. As for this piece of wood... I want him to apologize to me in person."

Miss Lin also stopped crying at this time. However, she was obviously dissatisfied with the attitude of the two.

Especially Mu Ming, what does it mean to be a heavy move? If you don’t know, do you think that your cultivation level is in vain?

"Okay, just like what Fang'er said, you all heard it." The middle-aged man looked at the two of them, his eyes a little funny.

"Amitabha, the little monk just borrowed the Buddha treasure and never stole it." The little monk was still quibbling. He looked serious, and he looked as if I was just looking at the treasure at a glance, and I had never touched my mind at all.

"This... OK, I'm willing to apologize." Mu Ming also felt embarrassed. Although he was young, he knew that he should be kind to the beauty, but he seemed to have forgotten it just now.

So he walked to Miss Lin, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Hmph, this is almost the same." Miss Lin seemed very happy to see this. She felt very happy when she saw Mu Ming giving her luggage.

"Then can we leave?" Mu Ming spoke again when he saw that Miss Lin did not blame him.

"You want to leave, but you haven't beat me, who said you can leave?" Lin Fang heard that Mu Ming was about to leave, and immediately turned her crescent moons. Mu Ming had chased her like that before. Although she didn't care about it now, she might not be able to help but remember it in a few days. When Mu Ming left, who would bully him, she would definitely not let Mu Ming go.

I made up my mind and slouched.

But at this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded in the air.

"Amitabha Buddha, there are injustice and debts. If the donor of the wooden name is willing to stay here, please give me some advice. If the monk has something to do, I won't bother you anymore and say goodbye." When the little monk heard that he was not good, he secretly sacrificed the string of big Buddha beads on his neck to escape to the sky while the few were talking, and he was very unfaithful.

I saw a large string of Buddhist beads about three feet above dragging a little monk to hang in the air. The little monk was shining and was shiny in the sky. The Buddha light enveloped the little monk's body, like a god and a Buddha, but his eyebrows were blowing and destruction of this image.

"Is Amitabha's Godly Treasure? It's really extraordinary. Since that's the case, this book boy can't escape." After speaking softly, the middle-aged man raised his left hand and grabbed the sky like a breeze. He saw a purple air flow appear out of thin air in the sky, turning into a big hand and grasping the little monk's body.

At this moment, when the little monk was proud, he found that he was caught by a big hand. All his magic power was blocked, and his cultivation seemed to disappear. Then he saw that the string of large Buddha beads became the original size and fell on his neck.

The little monk had no choice but to keep twisting his body, but the big hand didn't move at all.

"Let me go quickly, or my master will make you look good when he comes. Let go of Xiao Fu, or I will come out to suppress you." The little monk said unforgivable and kept yelling.

"Oh? Your master? I want to see it." The middle-aged man just smiled, then thought about it, and his big hand grabbed the little monk and landed on the ground.

As soon as it landed, the little monk wanted to urge the big Buddha bead to escape again. However, seeing that the big hand that had just let go of his side, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man in front of him. He saw that the middle-aged man looked at him with a smile and sighed.

"Amitabha, how can I let me go?" The little monk was very angry, but he didn't dare to do anything randomly.

"Accompany me Fang'er to practice and study hard and be a student. I will naturally let you leave if I am satisfied." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Oh? What's the benefit?" The little monk didn't expect that it was so simple to be a book boy, and then he got an old problem again.

"There are many benefits, you will know then, but you'd better be honest." The middle-aged man warned.

"It's easy to say, the little monk is walking steadily, so he is naturally not a person who crows and dogs." The little monk couldn't stop smiling and said yes.

"Little monk, who is your master?" Lin Fang was happy when she heard that she had a book boy who could bully her.

"Hehe, my master is amazing. Listen, my master is the abbot of Daleiyin Temple, so I am the eminent monk of Fahai. What, do you know? I'm not easy to mess with." When the little monk said of his master, he couldn't help but feel respect and his eyes shining.

"Fahai? It's him. No wonder there is such a top-notch disciple. It's really amazing." The middle-aged man seemed to remember some past events, but he felt a little strange.

"Fahai? I haven't heard of it, are you very famous? I guess it's the same as you." Linfang felt very famous, and never thought that she had never heard of it. The curiosity in her heart was no longer there.

"What about you, Mu Ming, right? Are you staying here as a book boy or wanting to leave?" the middle-aged man continued to ask, but there was a little expectation in his eyes.

"It's just a kid, but if you care about the food, I'm willing to stay." Mu Ming is not familiar with the place now, and he feels that the middle-aged man should look very good. He looks very friendly. Besides, can he walk away? The little monk is the lesson of the past.

"Sincerely with the rice? The donor of Mu Ming said that I was in my heart. I would have to pay for it." The little monk said in his heart.

"Sincerely? Do you think we can't afford to support you?" Miss Lin felt that this guy was inexplicably like wood.

"Conserve food? It's interesting, of course there are, and you have as much as you want." The middle-aged man was surprised by this answer, and he agreed with this guy's pursuit of this guy? Or did he not eat enough since he was a child?

"In this way, I'll bother you from now on." Mu Ming naturally had his own plans to stay, but he would wait until he settled down before planning seriously.

"Okay, you two will be Fang'er's book boys in the future. Practice and study hard. Fang'er, Tianyun Academy will be open in half a year. Don't be too playful, remember?" The middle-aged man said to the few people.

"I know Dad." Miss Lin was not satisfied with Dad's request to study at first, but after hearing the words "Tianyun Academy", I entered my pink fist with a firm look.

"Tianyun Academy?" Mu Ming was curious, but when he saw the middle-aged man staring like this, he felt that it must be not simple.

"I don't know if Master will allow me to go, so I don't care and go in secretly. Otherwise, it would be not fun to go back to Da Leiyin Temple to recite scriptures and knock on wooden fish." The little monk no longer continued to think about running away, as if Tianyun Academy was more attractive.

The middle-aged man looked at the few people and felt very satisfied.

"Qingfeng, you arrange the two of them."

After saying that, the middle-aged man's body turned into purple light and disappeared, but it did not attract the attention of the three of them. Obviously, the few were still thinking about the matter of Tianyun Academy.

"Yes, Master, come with me." A 17 or 18-year-old boy appeared in front of several people, his eyes a little surprised, as if he was surprised that it turned out to be the result.xh:.218.2o4.13
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