This monk is a bit mean

"Yeah!" Meng Decai walked out from the darkness.

Yunshu and Fang Qingyi turned around at the same time.

Fang Qingyi quickly put away her magic sword and bowed to Meng Decai, saying, "Greetings, Master!"

"Master?" Yun Shu felt a little nervous when he heard Fang Qingyi call him master.

This is the case of beating the younger to get the older.

After I beat this old one, will there be an even older one coming?

Yun Shu muttered silently in his heart.

Just when he was about to shout "old bastard", Jiang Li's voice rang in his ears.

"Brother, be careful with your words. The man in front of me is in the late stage of foundation building. Even if I have recovered, I am still no match for him. Stop yelling with that stinky mouth of yours!"

"Hiss..." Yun Shu took a breath and retracted the three words "old bastard" from his lips.

"Hello, senior!" Yun Shu reacted quickly and bowed to Meng Decai with a smile.

Fang Qingyi:!!!

Is this still the same scoundrel with the extremely foul mouth from before?

"Master, don't believe him! This guy has a very dirty mouth!" Fang Qingyi reminded Meng Decai.

Meng Decai waved to Fang Qingyi, then walked up to Yun Shu and asked, "Are you a body cultivator?"

"Senior, your cultivation is unfathomable. It can be seen from this. You really have a keen eye and a keen insight! I wonder how long it will take for me to cultivate to catch up with even one toe of yours!" Yun Shu flattered him crazily.

"Yue!" Jiang Li in the Hanyue Tower couldn't stand it anymore, she quickly cut off her spiritual connection with Yun Shu.

There was no more movement.

Yunshu's expression was changeable, but she always maintained a sweet smile.

Fang Qingyi, who was standing by, had the same feeling as Jiang Li. She also felt a tightness in her chest and wanted to vomit!

"Hahahaha, no problem, no problem, you are very polite, young man!" Meng Decai laughed.

He really enjoyed Yunshu's flattery.

So comfortable!

This is really comfortable!

This little bald guy is so talented!

"Yeah!" Meng Decai calmed down.

Then he asked, "Young man, are you a monk?"

"Huh? How did this old bastard know that?" Yun Shu was confused.

His mind was racing as he thought again, should he admit it or just talk nonsense?

After much thought, Yunshu decided to tell the truth.

It's easy to be exposed if you lie in front of someone of this level.

Anyway, this guy definitely hasn't been to Chang'an City some time ago, so I'm not afraid of him knowing it.

Even if I knew, what could I do?

This person is in the late stage of foundation building, and he can be killed by just stomping his feet.

"Senior, I don't know what to say. You can even tell that I am a monk. That's amazing!" Yun Shu gave a thumbs up and continued to take pictures shamelessly.

Meng Decai continued to enjoy himself shamelessly.

He even had the urge to accept Yunshu as his last disciple.

Who cares if he has qualifications or not.

Fang Qingyi on the side rolled her eyes. With such a bright bald head standing before her eyes, anyone who was not blind would know that it was a monk.

Of course she didn't dare say this out loud.

"It's really a monk! Hahaha, it's good that he is a monk, it's good that he is a monk!" Meng Decai said happily.

He seemed to particularly hope that Yunshu was a monk.

"Young master, what's your name?" Meng Decai asked with a smile.

"My Buddhist name is Yunshu, nice to meet you, senior!" Yunshu replied politely.

"Very good, very good. Young Master, can you come to Baiyun Temple for a chat? An elder in Baiyun Temple wants to meet you, young Master." Meng Decai looked at Yun Shu expectantly.

Of course, if Yunshu disagrees, he will have to be tied up and taken back to Baiyun Temple, no matter how good he is at flattering.

"Elder?" Fang Qingyi frowned slightly.

There is only one elder in Baiyun Taoist Temple, and this elder...

Could it be true?

Fang Qingyi looked at the cloud tree in front of her with fear and trepidation.

"The younger generation is quite busy..."

"Ok?"

"However, I have long heard of the Baiyun Taoist Temple. Today I have the opportunity to see its true appearance. It is truly a great honor!" Yun Shu quickly changed his words.

"Hahaha, no problem!" Meng Decai waved his sleeves, rolled Yun Shu and Fang Qingyi into his magic sword, and flew towards the Baiyun Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain.

Yun Shu stood on Meng Decai's spiritual sword, feeling the gusts of air whizzing past his ears.

I was very excited.

Is this the speed of the foundation-building period?

It’s really cool!

"I will be faster than this in the future!" Yun Shu made up his mind.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the courtyard of Baiyun Taoist Temple.

The furnishings in the courtyard are simple and ordinary.

The only difference is that there is a big banyan tree of unknown age in the southwest corner of the yard.

There was a mynah bird tied under the banyan tree.

Yunshu followed Meng Decai into the yard.

The starling started to cry.

"Bald, the dragon! Bald, the dragon!"

"Please forgive me, young master. I don't know when this little starling speaks all day long, and when it finally speaks, I don't know what it means." Meng Decai explained.

Yunshu was quite curious, and he felt an inexplicable sense of closeness to the starling.

He walked over to the starling and teased it.

"Call me handsome!" Yunshu pulled down a branch to tease the starling.

"Hang Mao!"

"Yo ho?"

"Call me handsome!" Yunshu hit the starling with a branch.

"Danger!" continued the starling.

When Yunshu wanted to hit the starling again, he saw Meng Decai in the distance.

So he chuckled and gently stroked the starling's feathers.

"Qingyi, go ask your junior brother for a piece of clothing for the young master to change into." Seeing Yunshu's embarrassed look, Meng Decai frowned.

We'll have to let this kid meet the ancestor later, and this won't do.

"After changing clothes, pour tea for the young master. Make sure it's the best spiritual tea! I'll go see the ancestor first!" Meng Decai continued to order.

"Yes! Master!" Fang Qingyi turned around and rolled her eyes.

Then he walked towards the back hall very reluctantly.

"Hmph! Little Master, Little Master!"

"Young master, young master, you're always calling me young master. Why don't you even ask if your disciple is injured? Humph..."

Fang Qingyi quickly brought a Taoist robe to Yunshu.

She also changed into a new white Taoist robe.

At first glance, it looks much fresher and more refined.

Yunshu looked at the beauty in white, then took the Taoist robe from her hand.

"How could you come up with the idea of ​​letting monks wear Taoist robes?" Yunshu complained.

"It's up to you to wear it or not. It's good enough that I didn't give you a female Taoist robe." Fang Qingyi snorted coldly.

"Go and get it! If you dare to take it, I dare to wear it!" Yunshu said shamelessly.

"Hmph! Pervert!" Fang Qingyi ignored Yun Shu and turned to make tea.

Although he was reluctant, he still had to do what his master Meng Decai had told him to do.

Yunshu put on a Taoist robe.

You know what, it fits me quite well.

After putting on the Taoist robe, Yunshu turned around and continued to tease the starling.

"Call me pretty boy. If you dare to call me a bastard again, I will pluck out all your hair and leave you bald!"

Yunshu said threateningly to the starling.

"Handsome boy!" The mynah bird was scared.

"Well, it's comfortable!"

"You idiot, have some tea!" Fang Qingyi's cold voice sounded behind Yun Shu.

She appeared behind Yunshu at some point and brought him a tea table and placed four stools on it.

With a loud bang, he dropped the teapot in his hand onto the tea table.

"Damn it! You little bitch, do you still want to fight?" Yun Shu took the teacup from Fang Qingyi and scolded her angrily.

"Hmph!" Fang Qingyi snorted coldly and turned away.

Yunshu held the spiritual tea and took a sip comfortably.

After taking a sip of the fragrant tea, Yun Shu's face changed drastically.