How could he not know that this little bastard just wanted to pick him up and trick him into drinking, but in fact he felt like a mirror in his heart.

After the little bastard left with the man, the old monk Xuyun opened the porcelain bottle and put it in his nose and smelled it. A smile appeared in his eyes.

That little bastard is thoughtful.

"Master, is this?"

Looking at the porcelain bottle in the old man's hand, Vanga frowned slightly.

Since it must be medicine in the porcelain bottle, he did not notice when the master was injured.

"It's just a medicine to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the Yuan!"

“When did you get injured?”

Except for pretending to be a junior brother, he has been with his master for more than a year and has never left, he doesn't even know that his master was injured.

The old monk originally planned to fool him at will, but he still told the truth when he looked at the worried look of the eldest disciple: "That boy's fate is not something that anyone can calculate!"

What's more, he was equivalent to directly changing the opponent's fate, and the backlash he suffered was not very big.

If he hadn't done a good deed for the rest of his life, he would have sent him to see the Buddha just by relying on the hexagram a year ago.

"Death disaster!"

Vanga murmured, with a little deep thought in his eyes.

He did not have the talent for fortune-telling and did not know much about this.

But Vanga remembers that the great disasters that have never been eliminated from childhood to the eldest brother's junior brother.

Junior Brother Xiaojie's ability is strong enough to resist the past, and the master will have to protect him more or less.

In order to break the disaster for the junior brother, the master has been working hard these years.

No wonder Master has not traveled around for more than a year.

"It's not easy for your junior brother to survive until now!"

How could God allow her to exist for a man who goes against the sky?

This girl could not raise her until now if she was a different person.

This is also why he came to the door to take her away as soon as she was born.

Anxing Hou Mansion cannot protect her.

"But don't worry, similar things may not happen in the future!"

The death disaster has been broken. The little disciple has done a lot of good things intentionally or unintentionally over the years, and the blessings that have been fed back to her can protect her.

Moreover, people who can change her fate with disasters have appeared.

In the future, he, the old man, can finally take a rest.

Vanga breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

It would be nice that this would not happen again.

He glanced at the half-empty wine cellar and smiled and said, "Master, I'll go see me off for you!"

The old monk Xuyun glanced at him and waved his hand in anger: "Get out quickly, don't think that old man, I don't know what your idea is!"

They are all children he raised. How can he not understand these two kids?

But as long as he didn't come, the old monk wouldn't bother with these two stinky boys and stinky girls.

When the eldest disciple went to Huo Huo's younger disciple, he not only would not stop him, but he even had the interest to follow him and watch a show.

But this time, let’s forget it. The little disciple just respected him a lot of good things, so he should not join in the fun.

If it will cause fire to burn your body and let the disciples get back again, it will be no fun.

Vanga smiled at the old monk.

Master is worthy of being a master.

After giving a tribute to the old monk, Fanga went outside.

If you delay any further, you will really let your junior brother escape.
Chapter completed!