The Legend of the Evil Fairy Palace

36 Goodbye, damn old man

"Then pick more for me to eat. I like it." Murong Meili said happily.

"No problem. Then you go back first. I'll go home and pick the fruit for you." Pan Jingyun wanted to go to the Fairy Palace to find Ge Ling to vent his fire.

"Go home now?" Murong Meili was a little suspicious.

"Well, you go quickly." Sending Murong Meili to the outside of the forest, Pan Jingyun found a secluded place to start the transmission back to the Fairy Palace.

Suddenly, he saw a sneaky figure in the woods and quickly flashed to one side to hide. This person seems to have met somewhere, but I can't remember it. In the night, Pan Jingyun saw a familiar old man. This old man is also peeping here. Fortunately, he is so old. He is really disrespectful.

It can't be him. Pan Jingyun's mind flashed, and the image of a hateful old man appeared in his brain and gradually merged with the old man in front of him. Sure enough, it was the hateful old man Pan Jingyun wanted to kill him.

Pan Jingyun didn't care whether he could beat it or not. He jumped out of the grass and smashed the blackboard bricks at the old man's head.

The old man who was looking east and west was shocked and quickly dodged. Seeing that it was Pan Jingyun, he quickly said, "Stop, let's listen to me."

"I've been locked up for five years, what else can I say? If I hadn't been lucky, I wouldn't be out in another ten years. I have to smash you into mashed meat and make meatballs to eat. Pan Jingyun said fiercely, and the blackboard bricks were smashed at the old man.

"Little friend, I'm Wu Wei's younger brother. I'm your elder. Stop it quickly." The old man said as he dodged.

Wu Weizi, the elder, turned out to be his brother. It's impossible. Pan Jingyun remembered that when he was a child, the elder Xiu was very good to himself. He often hugged himself and got a lot of rare medicinal materials to wash his own marrow. Pan Jingyun stopped attacking and looked at the old man, waiting for his follow-up.

"Last time I treated you like that, my brother asked me to do it. He asked me to help him **** yours." The old man said again.

"Do you think I will believe it?" Pan Jingyun said coldly.

"Well, do you think I can lie to you at such an old age? My brother said that you are well qualified, but you are very lazy. He asked me to help him discipline you. He only knows how to wander around and is too lazy to do it himself. I didn't want to agree, but he was my brother. He helped me a lot when he was young. I couldn't refuse, so I had to agree. That's what happened before.

Pan Jingyun looked at the old man and still didn't believe it.

"Well, little friend, I'll take you to my place, and I'll tell you in detail." The old man said.

Pan Jingyun thought about it and agreed to know the old man's nest. If he knew that he was lying in the future, he would escape from the monk and could not escape from the temple.

The old man's residence is in the forest, a very unique courtyard, quiet and elegant. Entering the yard, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl greeted her. Although the girl's appearance was worse than that of Ge Linglong Xiaoyue, she had an elegant and dust-free temperament. She only heard the girl's sweet voice and said, "Dean, you're back. This is--

Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be shocked, "Are you the dean?"

The old man nodded calmly: "I'm not like my brother. I like to wander around. But sometimes I also like to be lively, so I set up a college. Occasionally, it's a good thing to see your juniors making noise.

Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that the old man who made himself so miserable was the dean of the Dragon Soul College. That's good. It seems that there is no chance to get revenge.

The old man pointed to the girl and said, "Let me introduce her to you. She is my apprentice's daughter, Liu Xiaoxiao." The old man pointed to Pan Jingyun and said to Liu Xiao's novel, "He is my brother's grandson. His name is Pan Jingyun. You can call him whatever you want."

Grandson? There's nothing wrong with this old man. Why is he talking nonsense?

After seeing Liu Xiaoxiao pour tea, the old man whispered to Pan Jingyun, "Xiao Xiao is not bad. Do you want me to marry her to you?"

Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be stunned. Is there something wrong with this old man? Does she want to show beauty tricks on me? So that I won't take revenge on him? But this girl is really good-looking. But Pan Jingyun immediately remembered that he had just suffered a big loss from the beauty trick not long ago, and he could not be fooled again. Just as he was about to refuse, he saw that Liu Xiaoxiao was just coming out with tea. When he heard the old man's words, he couldn't help blushing and said, "Dean, why are you talking nonsense?"

Pan Jingyun also said, "I'm not the grandson of the elder. His surname is Wu and my surname is Pan. Why are you talking nonsense?

The old man took a sip of Liu Xiaoxiao's tea and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. You are indeed my brother's grandson. Hey, I'll tell you everything about my brother. Since he knew him, he has always liked to be alone and wander around. At that time, he was more than 100 years old, but he was still alone.

However, his travels around has also greatly improved his practice. During his travels, he realized many things that hard-working people can't understand. Although he is more than a hundred years older than me, his cultivation time is not as long as mine, but his cultivation is higher than me. This is the benefit of traveling.

During a trip, he had sex with a woman by mistake. After that, my brother left without taking it seriously. The woman later looked for him everywhere and couldn't find him. In fact, it was not my brother deliberately hiding from her, but that my brother was used to traveling and had no fixed place.

It was not until more than ten years later that the woman finally met my brother. In anger, she threw a child to my brother and left. From then on, there was no news. The child was your father Pan Yue, and your father followed your grandmother's surname.

Pan Jingyun's mouth was wide open and he was a little at a loss. Is the elder Taishang really his grandfather? This is so unthinkable.

The old man continued to say, "In fact, I admire your grandfather very much for this. Like us monks, one thing is not as good as mortals, that is, fertility. Even if some monks marry dozens of wives and concubines, they can't have a child in their whole life. This is the balance of heaven. The lives of monks are long, if there are dozens more. If you give birth like a mortal, there will be thousands of children, or even more, it will be a mess.

Pan Jingyun also thinks it makes sense what the old man said. It is also common for some monks to marry dozens of wives and concubines. In ancient times before Pan Jingyun, it was common for ordinary rich families to have more than a dozen wives and concubines. If the monks can really give birth endlessly, the world will be in chaos. But it is the first time to hear that it is difficult for monks to have children, but he is not very concerned about this issue now.