Jueyun seemed to have restrained his temper and did not take the other party's sarcasm seriously. He turned around and hummed twice in his nose, "Drinking tea for a while is a man."

Lin Zixian was having fun, and his smile stopped as soon as he appeared. He took the teacup and went down the steps, walked beside him with a strange look on his face, "Crazy Monk, it seems that something is wrong."

Jueyun looked dissatisfied with the curtain on his forehead, looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and replied easily: "It's nothing, I'll go out with you."

The real reason is that he has a very special relationship with the Master Jueqing. I don’t know if it is because of the negative negative. It is surprisingly easy to talk to the two bad tempers together. Commonly known as having a common language. The two bad tempers that no one wants to provoke have a common language and naturally have a common language and good relationship.

With this relationship, the junior sister had a lasting wish before she died, so she naturally wanted to fulfill it on her behalf. Master Lin was really confused when he changed his mind when he saw the wind.

As soon as Lin Zixian left, Jueyun asked his senior brother to atone for his junior sister, but Juekong was not that easy to fool around and always felt that things were a little strange and refused to agree.

Jueyun's eyes turned red, and she begged with tears, saying that an outsider still knew how to avenge his junior sister, and how we were doing, so he picked up the package and wanted to leave.

Juekong really couldn't stop him. The junior brother always said that he didn't take the hatred of his junior sister seriously, which made you feel so uncomfortable. In the end, he could only advise him to be careful and keep in touch with Emei at any time if there is anything, and be careful about Lin Zixian, because he always felt that Lin Daguan was evil and wouldn't know if he was sold by others.

Jueyun patted his chest and promised to show that he had a sense of responsibility. Don’t forget what he was from. He was the only one who sold others. If others wanted to sell him, he would wait and see.

Yes, he was a bandit back then, but it was not good to take the mountain to become king, but he ran to Mount Emei to take the mountain to become king. He set up a banner. I opened this road and I planted this tree. If I wanted to leave this road and buy wealth, I blocked the Emei Sect's road, but I was "recruited" by the local leader.

So it would be fine if he didn't mention the bandits. When he mentioned the past of the bandits who were careless, Juekong became even more worried. He could only warn him again not to rush forward when encountering things.

Actually, Master Juekong didn’t think Lin Zixian could do anything too outrageous. It was unlikely that he would really sell his junior brother. Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the Emei Sect. No matter how arrogant the White Lotus Sect is, he would have to follow the rules of martial arts! At most, he wanted to find a bodyguard or something. If he insisted on letting his junior brother go, the Emei Sect would probably not be able to think about being quiet in the future... This old monk is not confused.

So this scene happened. Of course, Jueyun also had his own cleverness. After all, he was born into a bandit and would not reveal his own background easily. He did not say that he was here to help his junior sister atone for fear that he would be led by others.

Lin Ziyi was idle and said with a good attitude: "Let me go with me? What a joke? How can we go together? It's better to walk on the road to the sky."

He was so gentle that Juekong immediately started playing with his back, turned around and stared at him and said angrily: "You are so irrational. Juekeng is my junior sister. I will go with you to avenge my junior sister. How can I not do it?"

Lin Zixian immediately nodded blankly and said, "The feelings are pitiful and the heart is commendable. You have said this. What else can I say? Let's leave now."

Turn around and put the teacup, nothing to say, just have fun, don’t drive people away, leave!

Before leaving, they found Ruyun to say goodbye, and then asked Shi Yuehua to say goodbye. Both of them were a little puzzled, how did these two go together?

They didn't know Lin Zixian's origin, they only knew that they were a disciple of the White Lotus Sect, but they didn't know that they were thrown abroad nearly twenty years ago.

When he was not even able to understand the language and was not familiar with the place, a young black household in the grade would not take him in the serious place. He suffered a lot in order to survive and could only mingle with those miscellaneous people. He was born from a group of hooligans and gangsters, and I don’t know how much he suffered.

Later, as my kung fu became better and my grades grew older and more promising, I gradually developed the style of Emperor Caesar and gradually faded the low-end habits of street gangsters. It was normal for such people to use tricks and deception to abduct individuals. Ruyun Zhenren and Shi Yuehua were a bit rare and strange.

In fact, Master Lin has no choice but to protect himself without a master. At least he has to find a critical moment to block a little and let him escape?

But Lin Bao thought that even if the blood clan was looking for him, it would be very dangerous. But Lin Zixian didn't think so. Even if he was caught, if he fell into his hands, he would be able to escape the death penalty and would be afraid that he would be unable to escape the life. He would be afraid of being bitter and he would be careful to make the ten thousand-year-old ship.

Unfortunately, Lin Bao didn't give it to anyone. Look, after a battle last night, I found that Juekong was very powerful and had the strength to block any blood clan boss. If he met an old blood clan monster, he would be considered unlucky. What else could he say if he could chase him around regardless of his identity?

The most important thing is that no matter how you look at it, he thinks Juekong is easy to fool. If Jueyun follows him, he will not dare to accept it.

The two left Wudang and went to a nearby city. Lin Zixian took Zen Master Jueyun into the mall, and the turnover rate was so high.

A female salesperson started to see a handsome guy coming in, and her eyes were lit up to entertain him, but when she saw the costume drama actors brought in, she was a little stunned.

"Let me wear this? Don't wear it!" In the dazzling array of clothing stores, Zen Master Jueyun pushed away the clothes Lin Zixian handed to gesture.

"Crazy Monk, you haven't looked in the mirror?" Lin Zixian pulled him to the mirror and asked him to look outside. It is better to reason with facts than anything else.

Jueyun looked at himself in the mirror, and then looked at the waiter outside the store, just like looking at the men and women with rare animals. He knew where he was wrong, and it was easier to do if he knew his mistake.

After leaving the mall, Lin Zixian took him outside the barber shop.

When he learned that he wanted to shave his head and shave, Jueyun would not be beaten to death. Lin Zixian leaned into his ear and whispered: "Brother, we are going to avenge your junior sister, not to fight for face. Just your honor is everywhere you go, everyone is paying attention. Are you afraid that the enemy will not know how to avoid you or what?"

Master Lin presented facts and reasoning, which made people convinced. How could Zen Master Jueyun not go to the barber shop? Even if he did not present facts and reasoning, he could get him in.

The barber looked at the master who was sitting in front of the mirror and closed his eyes and said nothing, as if he was going to hell. He was a little helpless and didn't know how to start. He asked the master what hairstyle he wanted?

Lin Zixian, who crossed his legs, still picked up this magazine and helped him get rid of the situation. He looked up and said, "Didn't you see that he is a monk? According to the monk's appearance, there is no need to bald head."

This is easy to deal with. The barber just picked up the guy and wanted to get started. Jue Yun, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly made a move like lightning. He pinched the barber's wrist and shouted: "Slow down!"

"Ouch!" The barber's signature slim legs shook, and he squatted down slowly, so painful that he couldn't speak, and felt like he was being clamped by a vise.

Jue Yun opened his eyes and stared at himself in the mirror and the barber in the deep voice: "I want to pack the shaved hair and beard and take it away. No one is left. I will smash your store without one." With a raised hand, the barber suddenly fell down and put his feet in the sky.

The barber stopped doing it immediately, but he didn't dare to say anything more when he took action, his fierce look and a scary look.

Rubbing his hand that was being pinched and was about to turn around to find the manager, a stack of money was thrown in front of him, blocking his way.

The seal on the money is still there, and it just withdrawn from the bank, and it is actually 10,000 yuan.

Official Lin stuffed the money into his pocket and said calmly: "The more money is your tip, do what he said." Although he didn't know what Jue Yun wanted to collect the hair and beard he had shaved, there was no need to worry about such small things.

The so-called money can make the devil push the mill, that's all. This thing is more effective than talking about any great principles.

The barber immediately had no objection. After confirming that it was real money, he nodded repeatedly and fucked the guy again. He also went on the battle cautiously, for fear of losing Jueyun's hair and beard. There was a plastic bag next to him, shave a little, and put it in a little.

Sitting in the mouth of Jueyun, who had closed his eyes, was reciting Buddhist scriptures rumblingly, as if he was giving his hair and beard to his own hair and beard, which was quite meaningful that if I didn't go to hell, who would go to hell.

After the three thousand worries fell, the scar of incense on his head was noticeable at nine o'clock on his head. The barber who originally suspected that he was a fake monk found out that it was a real monk. After helping Jueyun clean his hair and beard, he wrapped the plastic bag containing the hair and beard and handed it respectfully, "Master!"

Jueyun looked at himself who was newly white in the mirror and on his chin, and found that he was much younger, but his face was even more obvious. Lin Zixian was standing behind the chair and nodded with a smile.

"Amitabha, ah!" Jue Yun sighed, reached out to take the things from the barber's hand, stood up and turned around and left.

After leaving the barber shop, Lin Zixian brought Jueyun into the hotel and asked Jueyun to wash and change clothes.

In the guest room, Lin Zi was leisurely smoking a cigarette and watching TV, while in the bathroom, Jueyun was taking a shower, not sure what he was feeling.

Not long after, Jueyun was dressed up in a fresh dress, with a white T-shirt, short-sleeved jeans, and sneakers under her feet. She was a fashionable man, just a bald man with a scar on her face, staring at Lin Zixian with big eyes.

Lin Zixian turned around and took a baseball cap from his bag and patted it. He turned around and tucked it on his head. He took a few steps back and nodded and smiled: "This is great, it has the spirit of a monk in the new era. Whoever calls you a crazy monk, who will be anxious with me?"

He threw the newly bought backpack into Jueyun's hand, "Crazy monk, don't carry that old cloth bag, it's too conspicuous. We must keep a low profile so that the enemy can put everything in it without realizing it."

Zen Master Jueyun, who was a little listless, silently packed the items. Since he shaved his hair and beard, he has become in this state of mind and seems to have suffered some heavy blow.

Lin Zixian expressed his understanding. In less than half a day, Zen Master Jueyun lost himself and completely changed his appearance. It is understandable that he could not give up his old feelings in his heart.

After a while of guidance, he comforted and persuaded him, he called the hotel and asked the hotel to call a taxi. The two left the hotel and boarded the bus and went straight to the airport... (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)
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