The Dai brothers' formation is just a little bit clear about the fur. Although the heart-wrenching formation set up by the two of them together was formed and activated, the effect was sometimes effective. It was this half-baked heart-wrenching formation that made Li Yan's heart change, made Hong Niang's abnormality, and made Liu Zongmin... Well, it was difficult to tell whether he was affected by the formation from Liu Zongmin.

Monk Liu spitted phlegm casually on the eyes of the formation, and a mountain breeze blew by, and the heart-confusing formation was broken.

After breaking the formation, Monk Liu did not leave, but walked to the hut, looked around, shook his head while looking. Seeing Qian Yiqun follow him, he said, "Do you know where this is?"

Qian Yiqun said suspiciously: "Isn't it just a dock?"

"Maophunwu." Monk Liu sighed, "This is where Sun Wuzi lived in seclusion and wrote about military tactics."

Qian Yiqun said oh, "It turns out that Sun Wuzi has lived here, so lucky, so lucky."

"Zhu Maichen has lived here too." Monk Liu said again, "It's almost at your stove. It's Zhu Maichen's reading desk back then. Do you know Zhu Maichen?" Qian Yiqun's eyes rolled. There were too many illiterate people in this era, and semi-illiterate people like him are often misunderstood as illiterate.

Zhu Maichen was also from Suzhou. He served as the prefect of Kuaiji during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han. He became famous at the age of fifty. He is a typical example of late-stage success. The most famous thing about this person is to splash water in front of the horse and humiliate his ex-wife. Qian Yiqun didn't know why Monk Liu skipped Sun Wu. Speaking of Zhu Maichen, he just nodded anyway.

"So, life is unpredictable. His wife followed him to sell firewood until she was in her forties. After so many years of hardship, she finally got a basin of water in front of the horse, leaving behind an allusion that it was difficult to collect water." Monk Liu raised his head slightly, sighing with emotion, very literary.

Qian Yiqun wanted to give him two brain fragments and asked directly: "Uncle, what's wrong with you today?"

"I think of my daughter." Monk Liu said in a blank look.

Qian Yiqun looked at Liu Dingding and followed Monk Liu.

Liu Dingding coughed lightly: "I want to get married to your senior brother."

"Um... so suddenly?" Qian Yiqun was quite guilty after asking, feeling that his head must have been kicked by a donkey. In the Ming Dynasty, it was not easy to meet secretly after getting engaged, let alone the two were in love freely. Is it the same as four hundred years later, if you don't get married if you try a marriage, and the eight-year marathon?

"You think so too!" Monk Liu suddenly became excited, "Sure enough, the heroes saw each other!"

The monk suddenly became enraged, which attracted the attention of the beauties around him. They were quite curious when they looked at a monk with short hair and shouted.

Cao Wenyong, who was sitting under the wall of the hut, kept listening to the conversation between the two, and felt depressed in his heart, and said in his heart: You are a bald donkey and a calf with a nose, what heroes are you?

"Dad!" Liu Dingding shouted, "No matter whether he has a future or not, I just want to marry him! I must marry him! I must not marry him!"

Monk Liu's enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant. His big hands rubbed the scum on his head and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is, isn't you here to see his master?"

After hearing this, Cao Wenyong was curious and was hooked up and said inwardly: This girl is so bold. Such a heroic daughter, I don’t know how heroic young man she likes. I don’t know why her monk father is so forced.

Monk Liu turned around in the hut dock again, shaking his head. At first, Qian Yiqun thought he was dissatisfied with this place, but later he thought: This monk has such a high cultivation level, and he would definitely not look like this because of the environment. Most of the time, Monk Liu expressed his dissatisfaction with each place where Senior Brother Aniu's life trajectory was left, just like a canine animal smelling the smell left by his kind on his territory.

After a while, two figures, one old and one young, slowly emerged from the secluded path of the bamboo forest. The old man was hunched and looked like he could be the grandfather of Monk Liu at such a young age. Naturally, he could not be the girl's son-in-law.

Cao Wenyong turned his eyes to the young man who looked like a square brick.

He immediately turned his eyes away and thought to himself: It was indeed a flower that was inserted into cow dung.

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: It seems that Monk Liu doesn’t like his senior brother very much. Fortunately, it has nothing to do with me, just watch the show next to him.

Qian Yiqun went up to greet his master, and Li Zhenli and Xu Fo naturally came up to salute.

Taoist Mu naturally smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

Li and Xu subconsciously attributed Qian Yiqun's rapid progress to this master, but they did not expect that the paranormal master was so easy-going that the two of them felt deeply honored and happy.

"Master, do you want to send idle people away?" A Niu stepped forward and said.

"Okay, okay." Mu Dao Ren went up to the hall and faced the gate.

A Niu's voice was loud, and almost the entire Maopuba could be heard. The girls consciously dispersed, and even Cao Wenyong took it away. Monk Liu stepped forward and kowtowed respectfully, saying, "Teacher is merciful."

Taoist Mu stood up and knelt down to give a gift, saying nothing.

Monk Liu was not humble, and sat down at Mu Dao Ren and said, "Teacher, the students came today for the little girl's marriage."

Mu Taoist had a slight head and said nothing. A Niu stood beside his master, looking awkward, playing with the corner of his clothes gently, like a shy lady from a wealthy family.

Mu Taoist was still speechless.

Seeing that the Taoist stopped talking, Monk Liu bowed and stood up and pulled his daughter.

Liu Dingding didn't know what the two meant. Is it OK or not? So he stood up and refused to move. Seeing that his daughter did not move, Monk Liu had to whisper: "They have something to discuss with their master and apprentice, let's come back." Liu Dingding then looked at A Niu, and was reluctant to follow his father.

Qian Yiqun looked at her resentful face and said to himself: There is really such a lovely woman in this world. She is determined to live with a mentally retarded at first sight. What kind of mentality is this... sick?

When the figures of monk Liu and his daughter gradually shrank into a small dot, Qian Yiqun suddenly heard a long sigh.

This long sigh is old and long, thick and majestic. Once you sigh three times, you will feel regret but no resentment.

This is Mu Taoist sigh.

"A Niu." Taoist Mu actually said two words other than five sentences, and he had to continue talking about the situation.

"Disciple is here." A Niu knelt in front of him and lowered his head.

"Yi Qun." Taoist Mu called again.

This shout was like a big bell, like a rolling thunder in the sky, his mind was shocked, and his body trembled slightly, making Qian Yiqun feel very unafraid. He couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, leaning down and said respectfully: "Disciple is here."

"How much does it have to be with you two people? Today is a test school." Mu Daoren's voice seemed to say in his heart, as if he was floating in his heart, every word was sealed in his heart, and it was indeed the posture of a golden immortal and a moral master.
Chapter completed!