Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

"I..." Ye Xiaomu suddenly got stuck, not knowing if he should tell him the truth.

"His master surnamed Chen, did not know what to call, his master said that he had made a mistake before, so the name is not used any more, and it was written off with the previous one." Su Yan shrugged. "Hey Xiaomu, you are carrying a Maoshan song to the head." Listen."

This leaf Xiaomu is really true. Ye Shaoyang’s notes are on the basis of the practice of Maoshan’s magic. He knows that this is the way that Suyan finds himself under the steps, so he recites it:

"Sanmao Zhenjun entered the dust, Xia Caishan repaired the body; Qingming asked the letter to the mouth, but at dusk, the palace gate, the nine hundred thousand Fuling roots, Liuding Liujia does not fall..."

After a long breath, I looked at Su Qinzhang nervously.

Maoshan’s head, this is, for himself, it’s just like a cloud-like character. I can see him here, and Ye Xiaomu’s inner excitement is hard to express.

Su Qinzhang looked at him with some confusion. Then he turned to ask Su Yu and Chen Lunzhen. "Do we have a disciple named Chen on the mountain?"

"Have!"

Su Yu turned to ask Su Yan. "Is that big head, a bit stuttering, down the mountain a decade ago?"

Su Yan nodded quickly.

"You see, it is him, nicknamed Chen Datou, Cantonese, Dad, you can't remember?"

Su Qinzhang was still confused, then nodded and said: "It seems that there is such a disciple."

Since the son said everything, it must not be fake. Although Su Qinzhang can’t think of it, if he doesn’t admit it, he will be very indifferent and inhuman. Even the original apprentice has forgotten it. He can actually be him. There are really few foreigner disciples who have been remembered by this head.

"Since you are a disciple of Maoshan, you will have time to go back to the mountain to worship, and get to know your brothers."

"Hmm, thank you for your education!"

"Call the teacher!" Su smoke reminded.

"Oh, Master!"

Su Yan then said to Su Qinzhang: "Su Jia teaches, you see that your grandson came from afar, and there is no place to live. Do you want to solve it?"

Su Qinzhang realized that they were so diligent and close to themselves, it was for this.

Suddenly, I smiled helplessly and asked the few Yuntaishan monks. "Excuse me, can you arrange these things?"

Several monks looked at one of them. He is a supervisor of Yuntaishan and has the highest position here.

"This...the room was really not well-off, but since it was ordered by Sujia, what can be said about poverty? There is a courtyard, a total of three. If several people do not disregard, they can stay."

In a sentence, Su Qinzhang solved all the problems!

The hostesses gave them the keys, and then they dismissed them. They gave them four gifts to the four of them. The four knew that they were walking the back door. They didn’t dare to say that they went to the villa with the three people of Su Qinzhang. Area.

"My name is Su Yu, what is your classmate?" Su Yu came over and shook hands with Su Yan, showing a polite manner.

Su Yan introduced himself, and Su Yu listened to some surprises. "You also surnamed Su! We are still a family five hundred years ago!"

Su Qinzhang’s point of concern was not on this. She glanced at her and nodded. “It’s disrespectful. It turned out to be a disciple of Master Yigu. The master of Yigu has many connections with Maoshan, and it is also a person.”

Su Yan smiled and said: "I know! My cold jade teacher, also known as Maoshan, my wife, oh, I am not talking about you, is Ye Tianshi."

Su Qinzhang smiled lightly.

Su Yu did not care about their topic, and came up with a passionate question about Su Yan:

"I have dinner together at night, I heard that there are many snacks in the scenic area."

"Okay, see you later."

At this time, Wang Qitian asked Su Qinzhang what the room number was and said that he would come to see him later.

In the face of Su Qinzhang's somewhat suspicious eyes, Wang Qitian smiled and said: "My dad is an old friend of Sujia. I will visit later."

Su Qinzhang and his three people finally lived in a villa. Ye Xiaomu and the four waited for a waiter to walk forward, bypassing many buildings, and finally came to a row before the square in the corner of the park.

"This is the key to the three houses. You can divide it." The administrator gave me a bunch of keys very impatiently and turned and left.

There are three rooms, the most simple of the kind, and one of them is three beds. Water heaters, TVs, and air conditioners are all there, and that’s fine.

The four people searched for a circle and found that the three rooms were not rooms at all, and that 80% were staff lounges or duty rooms, so everything was simple and easy to use.

Three rooms, let Su Yan live in one, Wang Qitian lived in one, then Ye Xiaomu and Cao Weibo lived in that multi-person room.

Outside these rooms, there is a rest area with parasols and seats. After the four people put down their things, they come to rest.

"Looking over from here, it is all a villa. Only we live in the worst of these broken houses, it is unbalanced." Cao Weibo smoked a cigarette and looked at the row of villas in front of him very uncomfortably.

Wang Qitian smiled and said: "Some people live well. The hotel is now living in a big room, and none of the outsiders have come in."

Wang Qitian asked them to wait, went to the small supermarket in the hotel, bought some seeds, peanuts and beer, and greeted everyone to eat and drink.

"Come and come, celebrate everyone's understanding! This glass of wine is something to say!"

Wang Qitian took a sip of wine and said: "We are all four, we are all mixed in. In this Xiangyun hotel, we live in the big sects of the major sects. We are the most inconspicuous, but I think it is a good thing. We should turn sorrow... Oh, the word is not suitable. We should turn discrimination into power. Ten years of Hedong’s ten years in Hexi, as long as we work together, it will be difficult to live in the villa in the future and become a guest of all major sects. You said It!"

Some of his exaggerated words, however, mobilized everyone's emotions, clinking glasses and drinking together, Ye Xiaomu observed the little friends, feeling very happy, ambition. After many years, he still remembers that Wang Qitian is full of beer foam lips and looks like a mustache.

"Right, you said before, your father knows Sujia teach?" Su smoke asked curiously.

"Haha, it’s an old friend, but I haven’t seen it for more than a decade."

I haven't seen it for more than a decade, Ye Xiaomu thought, it must not be a particularly good friend, but did not say it.

"The Su Yu added me." Su Yan took the phone and looked at Ye Xiaomu. The net name was "Prince". The picture was very funny. It was an excavator working on the construction site. : I heard that the avatar has a car to meet the sister...