At The Beginning, Caishikou Beheaded, I Chose To Be Reborn

If Ye Yuan could hear the voice of the lame Daoist at this moment, he would definitely hear such words.

"If I'm guilty, please punish me instead of torturing me in this way!"

Yes, this is the voice of the lame Daoist.

He wishful thinking that after his snooping and eavesdropping behavior was discovered, Ye Yuan would definitely not let him go easily.

For example, now, Ye Yuan is actually going to make tea for him...

What is Ye Yuan's identity, and what is his identity?

At the very least, a person of the rank of a true immortal made tea for him himself. How big of a face would he have to accept it calmly?

If Ye Yuan kept a cold face and spoke more seriously, he would feel at ease in his heart.

But along the way, Ye Yuan was hospitable and friendly, which made him unpredictable and gave him a strong sense of suffering.

So he stopped pretending, he couldn't hold back anymore, he wanted to kill or cut, so let it be yours!

teasing?

punishment?

What is everything?

Ye Yuan was confused by the lame Daoist, and asked with a frown.

"What exactly is the Taoist trying to say?"

Lame Daoist went all out and said it straight.

"Xiaodao doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and tries to spy on and eavesdrop on Mr. Xiaodao. This is a small reason, but Mr. is punished. Xiaodao is willing to accept it. I just beg Mr. to stop making fun of Xiaodao... To tell the truth, Xiaodao would rather be cut off for decades. Daoxing, I don’t want to suffer like this, it’s always like a sharp knife hanging on the top, I don’t know when it will fall..."

At the end, the lame Daoist gave a deep wry smile.

Hearing this, Ye Yuan finally understood why the lame Daoist was so cautious all the way, and suddenly didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

"It's no wonder the Taoist priest kept few words along the way. I didn't expect that he had this matter in his heart."

Ye Yuan shook his head and said.

"Although what the Taoist priest said is inappropriate, Ye Mou will not get angry because of this matter."

"When he spoke at that time, Ye Mou was speaking in public, and it was not a private speech...Furthermore, there was nothing unspeakable or unavoidable in what he said and did before, even if he was overheard. What can we do if we go?"

"Don't the Taoist think so?"

The lame Daoist was startled, but said without thinking.

"Sir, what you said is very true. There is nothing inappropriate about your words and actions, especially the 'monster theory', which not only awakened all the little demons, but also greatly admired Xiaodao..."

These words are quite sincere.

Lame Daoist admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Who said that monsters can't become immortals?

Immortals are by no means empty shells with strength and no state of mind. They only use fighting and killing to show off their power. A real immortal, in addition to his own morality, must also have a heart of an immortal... When the state of mind is complete, you can be an immortal. Immortal!

As with humans, so with demons!

Based on these words alone, Ye Yuan can be the teacher of the monster race in the world, and he almost points out a path that has never been taken before.

"In that case, why should I be angry?"

Ye Yuan smiled and said.

"There is nothing you can't say to others, Ye Mou thought to himself, everything he does is open and aboveboard, and he is not afraid of being seen, let alone listened to."

"Even Ye Mou sometimes hopes that more people will hear what he said."

"Hehe, it's just like talking about you, after hearing these words, don't you also feel recognized? In this way, Ye has an additional bosom friend, and it's too late to be happy, so how can you deliberately tease the Taoist chief?"

Daoist froze for a while, speaking lamely.

He didn't expect that Ye Yuan could say such a thing.

Free and easy, real, and sincere.

Seeing Ye Yuan's sincere smile, the lame Daoist let go of the big stone in his heart, and at the same time felt a strong sense of shame, and covered his hot face with his sleeves and said.

"Sir, the wind and the moon have made Xiaodao feel ashamed. It seems that Xiaodao has been a villain in vain, and he misunderstood Mr...."

He just felt embarrassed and wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

Seeing this, Ye Yuan thought it was funny and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It seems that the Taoist priest also realized the mistake of owning. Since he knew his mistake, of course he has to apologize."

The lame Daoist said without hesitation.

"How to make an apology? Just say it clearly, sir."

Ye Yuan clapped his hands and laughed.

"Three cups of wine are fine!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the old locust tree and said.

"Why don't you wink, why don't you take out my well-hidden wine?"

The leaves of the old locust tree rustled and shook.

After a while, he took out two Calabash and sent them to Ye Yuan with branches.

This is monkey wine made from golden monkeys.

The little white fox sent a Calabash to me earlier, after Ye Yuan tasted it, he thought it tasted good, so he praised it a few words.

After being heard by the little white fox, every day after coming here, I have to bring a Calabash monkey wine.

Ye Yuan simply let the old pagoda tree serve as a wine cellar and took it away temporarily.

Now that the distinguished guests are coming, of course they will not hesitate to take them out.

"Please look, Daoist, this is the monkey wine made by the monster monkeys in Qingping Mountain. It is made of all kinds of fruits and old wine. It can be made in seven years... Although it is not a precious spirit wine, it has a special taste, I don't know Can you enter the Daoist Dharma Eye?"

Ye Yuan opened the seal, and a faint fruity fragrance wafted out, which made people fall in love with it.

Even the girl who didn't drink alcohol, her eyes lit up when she smelled the alluring fruity aroma.

"Haha, sir, you're too polite. I'm tired of drinking the Baicao Brew Trail in Danxia Mountain. I'm sure you won't be disappointed if you try your fine wine today!"

The lame Daoist hesitated for a moment, and then decided to let go completely. Ye Yuan was so sincere that he couldn't help letting go of his guard. Did such a senior do this? If he doesn't know how to be interesting, then he has a brain problem, and it is obviously impossible for a person with a brain problem to become a real person.

The lame Daoist was originally a free and easy temperament, but now he is no longer depressed, and the alcohol addiction in his throat has also been hooked up. He picked up a hip flask wildly, put it directly in his mouth, took a big sip proudly, and then praised .

"Although it's fruit wine, it doesn't lack the taste of alcohol. Good wine, good wine, drink it hard!"

That's right!

Ye Yuan had already seen the wine Calabash pinned to the lame Daoist's waist, and this one was indeed a wine lover.

He invited the lame Daoist to sit down, shouted loudly again, let Xiao Zhuang next door run errands, bought some appetizers and came back.

As the two toasted and mingled, their relationship quickly became acquainted.

Lame Daoist is a true cultivator, with a free and easy temperament, easy to make friends with. Before, he was only restrained by distracting thoughts in his heart, but now he let go of the restraint and showed extraordinary demeanor.

Ye Yuan II is a human being, and he has never seen such a person before. During the chat, he developed a lot of affection for the lame Daoist.

"This Danxia Mountain is really amazing, a random disciple can have such a demeanor."

Ye Yuan sighed in his heart, he deserves to be an authentic Taoist.

But he was thinking about it.

Although Danxiashan is good, there are not many people like lame Daoist.

This is a real person.

Not everyone can be called a real person.

It's just that the lame Daoist didn't say that he was a real person from the beginning to the end, but only regarded himself as a disciple of Danxia Mountain, so Ye Yuan is unlikely to associate with this aspect.

But the lame Daoist didn't deliberately conceal it, he just felt that to Mr. Ye, a real person was nothing at all, and probably not much different from the traffickers and pawns outside the door... If this is the case, why is own identity important?

Why mention it again.

This creates a wonderful misunderstanding.

After a lot of drinking, the lame Daoist became three-point drunk, and seemed a little unrestrained, but his reason must still be clear. He beckoned, pushed the girl in front of Ye Yuan, and said.

"Sir, this girl's name is Du Ning'er, she is a disciple of Xiaodao, and she is usually too spoiled. If there is any offense, please forgive me, Mr. Haihan."

"Master!"

Du Ning'er pouted, as if she was dissatisfied with the lame Daoist's "spoiled" evaluation of her, but she was just a little girl acting like a baby, so she could tell the difference, she turned her head to look at Ye Yuan, and bowed respectfully bye.

"Ning'er pays respects to Mr. Ye."

Ye Yuan chuckled, knowing that the lame Daoist suddenly introduced his apprentice because he wanted Du Ning'er to make a good impression in front of him. It's slightly calm.

"Hey, there seems to be something weird about this child?"