There were not many people in the restaurant. In the dining hall, there were six eight immortal tables, and only three tables were guests eating. These people were all martial artists in the martial arts world. Although they were eating in the restaurant, they were not big fish and meat. Four monks were stuttering meat, which attracted the attention of the four monks, one big and one small, and two monks came in. They seemed to be quarreling, and they immediately attracted all the eyes of the people in the restaurant.

When the Lotus Monk saw this scene, he waved his hand and signaled that Jingxukong would go back and talk.

"Where is that dish?" Bai Guzi pointed to the remaining meat on the table and asked hurriedly.

Although the temple eats meat every day because of martial arts practice, the amount of meat is carefully calculated and the method is very simple, far less diverse and delicious than the restaurant.

"There are still a few pieces of Dongpo pork left. Isn't it just that you put one piece into your mouth?" The Lotus Monk said, clamping the largest piece of meat with his fingers and putting it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Tan Mo quickly picked up a piece of lean meat.

In the mirror void, Zhong Shenxiu, and Jie Bodhi saw that there were only three pieces left on the plate, so he quickly grabbed it.

Bai Guzizi was about to reach out and found that there was no meat on the plate.

"you……"

Tan Mo turned his head expressionlessly and looked outside the door, as if there was a beautiful view outside the door, and he was particularly attentive. Seeing this, Jing Xukong and others quickly pretended to turn their heads, looking left and right one by one, just not looking at the white bones.

So Bai Gu had no choice but to look at the Lotus Monk.

"Look at what I do?" The Lotus Monk glared at him, and Baigu immediately retracted his head, not daring to say a word.

Then, the Lotus Monk walked out of the restaurant, "You're leaving, do you still want others to care about your supper?"

Mr. Tan Mo and his brothers hurriedly followed.

This restaurant has a private room, separated from the lobby by a wall. At this time, the restaurant shopkeeper saw the Lotus Monk and the others walking out, walked out of the counter, then quickly walked to the door of the private room, reached out to knock on the door, and said flatteringly: "It's me, Zhang Da Guardian."

"What's the matter?" A response immediately came from the private room.

The shopkeeper heard the voice and recognized that it was not Zhang Buyi's voice, but he was still very respectful. He replied: "Sir, the four monks from Lianhua Temple are gone."

"I left so suddenly, have you encountered something?" the voice continued to ask.

"It was Master Lotus who came back. When he saw four monks eating meat, he scolded him. In addition to Master Lotus, there was also a little master. I looked familiar with him. It seemed that he was the Tan family who used to run a cloth factory, and the young master who became a monk in their family."

"We know, the shopkeeper is here."

The restaurant shopkeeper responded and left.

In the private room.

Zhang Buyi looked at his good brother. He tried his best to invite his good brother out and saw his true face.

A middle-aged man with a feminine face but also appears honest.

"Brother, what do you want me to treat the monks from Lianhua Temple to dinner?" Zhang Buyi asked strangely after drinking a glass of wine, "They are all gone, can you tell me now?"

"It's not a big deal. I owe a favor from the abbot of Lianhua Temple and cannot repay it. I can only make a little compensation like this."

"So that's the case. Brother, please rest assured. I find that the monks in Lotus Temple are in trouble in the future. I will definitely help them and repay this favor for my brother." Zhang Buyi immediately patted his chest and promised.

He was really heartfelt. If his elder brother hadn't been instructed and helped him all the way, he would never have been able to sit firmly at the Yu Mansion's Grand Guardian, and to subdue the bandits who didn't even sell Mr. Yu's face, let alone win the appreciation and reuse of Mr. Yu, and have a good life now.

In Zhang Buyi's eyes, his good brother is even more close than his parents!

"My brother is intent."

"Brother, why are you polite to me? Come on, let's not say these words, it's rare to invite you to dinner, come on, do it!" Zhang Buyi raised his wine glass.

The man nodded and raised his glass.

No drinks.

But in Zhang Buyi's eyes, he drank it.

This is a trick.

Not only that, his face at this moment is also a trick to fool.

He did not disguise himself, but he was wearing a bald head and a monk's robe. But in Zhang Buyi's eyes, he was a middle-aged man wearing a hat, dressed in wealth.

He is the empty ghost that Bai Guzi and the others are looking for.

It was naturally his instructing to ask Zhang Buyi to invite Bai Guzi and the others to dinner.

His eyes flashed slightly, and when he recalled the two spiritual power fluctuations that had just appeared in the restaurant lobby, he thought to himself: One person is undoubtedly the eldest senior brother, but the other person is the younger junior brother, right? His destiny is destined to be extraordinary and it has indeed begun to come true.

It is really shocking to have no blood, but step into the Six Imperial Realm in such a short time!

It also made him believe more in the criticism of the man who made Tan Mo at the time.

However, Tan Mo saw the true face of Death, which was not a good thing after all. Although Death would probably give face to Master Damashu monk, this was ultimately a hidden danger.

It will cause a disaster in the future.

...

"Senior Brother. You and the younger brother have been out for so long. Have you brought us something back?" Walking up the mountain, the white bones quickly changed back to their original appearance.

"Yes." The Lotus Monk pointed at Tan Mo.

Tan Mo understood and took out two salted duck eggs.

"Two eggs?" Bai Guzi looked dull. Not only him, but also the other three were stunned.

Tan Mo was a little embarrassed by the four senior brothers watching this. He thought it was his senior brother who was joking, so he coughed dryly and quickly explained: "Four senior brothers, this is not an ordinary salted duck egg, this is a male duck egg. After being mastered by the Six Imperial Realm, he was pickled with a unique technique. This salted duck egg is hard to come by and is rare in a century!"

"Junior brother, do you think we will believe it?" Jing Xukong laughed.

"Bah, there's a male duck egg." Bai Jian was more direct.

"Namo Amitabha, you are really bad." Jie Bodhi clasped his hands together.

Tan Mo rolled his eyes, kneaded the two salted duck eggs, then peeled the shells quickly, then chewed them one by one, swallowed them a few times, and muttered, "Don't pull them down."

"You black-hearted little monk." Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but speak.

The Lotus Monk burst into laughter, then waved his hand, and asked the five guys to shut up, pointed to the front, and said, "You don't have to go all the way down the mountain when you look for the ghosts in the sky, right? Now, no one knows when they come."

Tan Mo looked in the direction pointed by his senior brother and found that there were several people standing at the gate of Lianhua Temple.

After a closer look, I found that these people were dressed as Taoist priests.

"Senior brother, who are these people?" Bai Guzi asked without any strength.

The Lotus Monk glared at him, "You ask me? Who am I going to ask? What's going on with the Hunmen Ghost?"

"When someone is here, shouldn't you go and receive it first?" Bai Guzi asked weakly.
Chapter completed!