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Chapter 15 A friend should help with the laundry

On the second day, Luotian transformed into Yaobai as agreed, and sat on his seat early.The beauty orchid tree beside him grew very prosperously, and the branches let the flowers hang down heavily, just wrapping him in the middle of the bouquet.Sang Su tilted his head to look at him, and found it pleasing to the eye.

Luotian turned his head and saw her staring at him, touched his face and frowned and said, "What are you staring at me for?"

"Of course you look good."

Luotian reminded, "This is your brother's face."

The long table behind him was moved away with a bang, and Luotian looked back.After the man sitting at the back sat down, he stretched out his feet and hooked the table back to its original position.

"What's on your head?" Hua Wenliu looked at him.

Luo Tian straightened his body, raised his chin habitually, "I just picked the flowers outside."

Hua Wenliu glanced at him speechlessly, and turned away not wanting to look again.

Yaobai didn't show up until the Buddhist meeting was about to start.As usual, several bearded elders from Huangquan followed.He did a lot of mental work before convincing himself to go out in a colorful outfit. Before leaving, he still couldn't resist changing the patterned hair crown on his head into a normal one.Compared with Yaobai himself, everyone felt much calmer when they saw the "Ghost King".At least I won't look at him like a rarity anymore.

Branded clothes are very long and cumbersome, so you have to walk slowly when you walk.

Yao Bai walked slowly, while looking up at the direction of his seat.Suddenly, he saw a huge pink flower on "myself" head, and I was so frightened that I walked in panic.The hem of the overly long clothes tangled up to the soles of the feet, and Yao Bai's whole figure fell straight forward like a flower moth with broken wings.Dazed, he threw himself to the bottom of the stone steps of the pulpit. Fortunately, a ghost beside him quickly reached out to support him, and then he stabilized his figure.

Yaobai tugged at the corner of his robe in frustration, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Bufan standing on the top stone step and looking at him.He was baffled, and hurriedly walked to his seat with the hem of his clothes.

What Wen Bufan is talking about today is the popular Buddhist scripture "Mahayana Hundred Dharma Mingmen Lun". It doesn't sound like a lot of effort for someone like him who reads the scriptures without seeking a deep understanding.In addition, Wen Bufan is really cute, and he is serious and gentle when speaking. After the first half of the speech, the response was quite good.

Yao Bai looked at Wen Bufan surrounded by many female fairies asking for advice, and couldn't help but want to go up and have a look.As soon as he got up, he was held down by an elder with white beard and hair beside him, "What are you doing! Sit down for me!"

This is the most powerful elder in the Ghost Palace, the coordinator hand-picked by his father when he was traveling.Guessing that Luotian was usually angry with him, the elder seemed to have a bad temper, and when he was talking to him, he stared and stared, as if he was about to spew fire.

Luotian specially asked not to show his feet in front of him.Yao Bai could only look at the stage helplessly, and sat back unwillingly.

Fortunately, the second half started soon, and the fairies around Wen Bufan dispersed one after another.Yao Bai straightened his back and sat upright.

Wen Bufan opened the scriptures again, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the gorgeously dressed young man next to him, and the decent smile on the corner of his mouth deepened unconsciously.

The real Yaobai on that side listened carefully, but the fake Yaobai on this side was ostentatiously making small movements underneath.

Seeing Hua Wenliu frowned frequently, kicked the legs of the table, "What do you always put in the pile of flowers?"

I saw a few flower branches hanging on the shoulders of "Yaobai", and some fragmented petals were scattered from the unbearable flowers, which fell sporadically on the head and body.He was still twisting and turning, wishing he could shrink into the flowers.

He turned his head when he heard the sound, half of the flowers were still stained on his face, and the light yellow pollen on the tip of his nose asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"

Hua Wenliu was a little speechless, and looked at Sang Su: "Did your younger brother bewitched by the King of Ghosts?"

Sang Su coughed softly, moved his hands to his mouth and whispered something to Hua Wenliu.The latter's expression changed, he glanced at "Yaobai", and then moved his eyes to look at "Laotian" in front of him.He opened and closed his mouth, remained silent for a while, and finally said: "Is your little Phoenix not thinking well?"

Sang Su replied in a low voice: "I reckon it is. You said that there is something good about a monk, and you can't tie him back to be a fairy companion." She said very seriously: "In my opinion, thinking about that monk is better than thinking about you. It's easier to tie back and become a fairy couple."

"Hahaha...I can't see what you're doing with that expression, I'm joking. The demons are so serious and boring."

Hua Wenliu: "..." This family's mind is not very good.

-

The sun climbed into the sky, and a Buddhist meeting was almost finished.With the elder with a white beard staring at him, Yao Bai could only follow everyone down the mountain in a polite manner.Across a group of peonies, I saw the figure still sitting on the podium.Many people are going up with Buddhist scriptures in their hands, among them there are many beautiful female immortals, and suddenly there are a few monsters in very cool clothes, their bodies twisted exaggeratedly, as if they have no bones.

Yaobai withdrew his stepping foot, "I was a little confused when I heard the Dharma just now, I'm going to seek advice from the Buddha to clear up my doubts."

Not far away, Luo Tian, ​​who was about to walk down among the crowd, paused, turned his head and saw the elder of his family with upturned eyebrows, and scolded impatiently: "Why are there so many things today, go quickly! "

He looked at Sang Su, frowned and winked: what is he going to do, what if the elder finds out!You go tell him to go!

Sangsu sent Huang Li away first, and then he and Luotian went back to chase Yaobai.

No one around Yaobai was staring at him, so he couldn't care less about showing off.He neatly wrapped the floor-length robe in his arms and ran away, like a butterfly flying towards the crowd.

Lao Tian stomped his feet as he watched from behind, "He wrinkled all my clothes!"

Sang Su said while running, "I'll make you a more beautiful one later."

The ten-foot-wide pulpit was so crowded that it was impossible to squeeze in easily.Luckily, Luotian's movements were fast, and he followed Yaobai and slipped in.

Both of them were not too small, and it was quite eye-catching to suddenly squeeze into the crowd.

"Ah, ghost king." A demon clan with half of his waist exposed outside screamed, twisting his body and sticking to the "ghost king".Yao Bai made her squeeze back a few steps, and when he looked up, he saw a pair of charming eyes like crescent moons, and his lips were full of red.As soon as his problem came up, he would boast, "Hi sister, your eyes are so beautiful." During the conversation, the Yaozu woman got closer and closer, Yao Bai walked in carefully and said: "Beautiful sister, I want to go In front, don't push me out."

The monster snorted coquettishly, covered his mouth and smiled, and pulled him towards him, "Oh, this mouth looks like it's been pickled with honey, come here, sister will make room for you."

Yaobai squeezed in along the gap made by the banshee, and Luotian followed closely and wanted to get in too.Unexpectedly, just as she was about to get short, she was stopped by a snow-white arm. It was the banshee just now, "I haven't been out of the cave for a long time, why are the younger generations of the six realms stuffing a sign one by one, where is my brother from?" As he said that, he would repeat the same trick and stick it on him.

Luotian now has Yaobai's face on his face, he doesn't take compliments from others to heart.He took half a step back calmly, raised his arms to cover his mouth and nose, and said in a low voice, "The pollen on your body has expired."

The banshee twisted half of her waist and paused, "What?"

Luotian's nose moved slightly, and he raised his voice quite considerately: "You may have been out of the hole for too long, and the pollen from the incense on your body has expired." He raised his hand and slapped his nose and mouth, "Smell, It stinks."

Banshee: "..."

There were a few laughs and jokes from around, and Luotian seized the opportunity to grab Yaobai's sleeve and sew it in.Someone behind him squeezed a step forward, his feet were unsteady, and he threw himself on Yaobai while wobbling.

The huddled crowd yelled loudly.

"Don't push it."

"You stepped on me again."

"Who's tail can be retracted!"

Luotian resisted the messy smell of makeup and powder, managed to stabilize his feet, and sneaked into the front row close to the seam.When he raised his head again, he suddenly felt that the world had changed, the fragrance of elegant tea wafted into his nostrils, and the noise behind him seemed to be fading away like green smoke.

When he saw Yao Bai beside the case, he bent down and touched him to stand with him.

Wen Bufan was sitting in front of the desk, the Buddhist scriptures in front of him were half-opened, and the tea cup in his hand was smoking.

Wen Bufan just finished answering a question for a female fairy, and he caught a glimpse of a ball of green flowers out of the corner of his eye, and then saw "Yao Bai" next to him.He froze for a moment, looked past "Yao Bai", and nodded towards the colorfully dressed ghost king.

Luo Tian pulled the clothes out of his hand in distress, and looked around carefully.Fortunately, the material is good, and the slight creases are flattened by stroking. "Ask what you want to ask quickly. It's too late to go back and the elders will talk again."

Yaobai said: "I was just saying it to your elders. I don't have anything to ask. I just want to take a look."

"Look at what?"

Yaobai's eyes remained motionless as if holding a thread, and he said, "Look at the beauty."

Luo Tian followed his gaze and looked over, there was no beauty, there was only a man with lowered eyebrows sitting in front of him, and he was also a monk.

-

Sang Su waited on the outside for a while but no one came out, and he couldn't squeeze in.Already drowsy after listening to the Fa, the sun made her even more lazy now, and she just wanted to go back to lie down and sleep earlier.She tiptoed to look at the packed crowd and thought of an idea.

She went to a secluded corner, looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she raised her hand and made a tactic.

I only felt a gust of cool wind blowing towards my face, and after a while, the clouds covered the sun and scattered raindrops fell.

The sporadic drizzle turned into a torrential rain in a blink of an eye. Sang Su turned his fingertips, and a strong wind came up again. The crowd finally retreated in twos and threes while complaining.

Wen Bufan looked up at the clouds, his expression seemed to be relaxed.

He put away the scroll, buckled the teacup, and said softly to the two people who were still standing: "There is a small pavilion on the side, you can take shelter from the rain for a while."

Yaobai picked up the corner of his robe and was about to follow him, but he was quickly dragged back by Lao Tian's eyes, "You still run away!"

Yao Bai said: "Look at the heavy rain, I won't be able to go back for a while."

Seeing that they did not follow, Wen Bufan stood at the foot of the stone steps and looked back at them.The depth of this person is unknown, Luotian was afraid that he would see the clues, so he could only follow him.

Wen Bufan walked fast with long arms and long legs, Yao Bai and Luo Tian followed him trotting around the side grass, crossed a small stone bridge and saw a small pavilion hidden in the middle of the flower trees.

Sang Su saw Wen Bufan and his younger brother entering the small garden pavilion from a distance, and thoughtfully made another rain trick.Then I find a cloud nest to take a nap.

The kiosk is really small, and the three men with long hands and long legs standing there are a little cramped.

Prosperous flower branches come in from the outside, making the already crowded space even more crowded.As soon as Luotian entered, he stood by the flower branches, and when he saw the blown petals on the ground, he pouted his buttocks and took the trouble to pick them up one by one.

Wen Bufan silently watched "Yao Bai" carefully hold the remaining petals of flowers and leaves with both hands, and smiled slightly from the corners of his eyes.

Yaobai later realized that the situation was not right, and now he would feel stupid no matter how he looked at his face.He stepped forward and grabbed Luotian, gritted his teeth and said, "Throw it away!"

Luotian took two steps away defensively, turned his body to protect the petals and shook his head violently, "No."

Seeing him like Yao Bai was even more angry, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Wen Bufan looking at the two of them.

I had no choice but to swallow the words in my mouth, and secretly transmitted the sound from the fairy.

Yao Bai: "You are using my face now, you can't do such a stupid thing, throw it away!"

Laotian: "I won't throw it away! You are stupid, you covered my clothes in mud, go back and pay me!"

Yao Bai was in a hurry: "Who said it is long and wide, I keep stepping on it!"

Luotian snorted, "This is the best one I have, and you will pay me anyway."

Yao Bai: "I'll pay you, I'll pay you! Throw away the flowers first."

Luotian insisted: "I don't."

Yao Bai was going to die of anger: "The monk has seen it! He will think I am stupid!"

After Wen Bufan heard the word "monk", he finally found a chance to say: "...you two, stop arguing." He still had a smile on his brow, his eyes swept across the faces of the two people in turn, and finally looked at "" "Ghost King" said: "I don't think you are stupid, don't force him."

Yaobai and Laotian: "..."

Luotian lowered his head and carefully approached Yaobai, and asked in a low voice, "How could he hear our fairy spirit's sound transmission?"

Yao Bai glanced at him feebly, good question, I want to know too.

-

Sang Su sat on the clouds and stretched, seeing that the time was almost up, he raised his sleeves and waved away the clouds in front of him.The sun shone into the kiosk, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yao Bai squatted on the ground with his robe in his arms, his head hanging down, not wanting to speak.Luotian was still holding flowers, half leaning on the wooden beam, looking up from time to time to see Bufan.

Wen Bufan stood quietly, his expression didn't move, he always had a decent smile, completely unaware of what "embarrassment" was.He looked at the creek in front of the pavilion, "The rain has stopped."

The three of them came out of the pavilion, and Luotian ran to look for Sangsu in two or three steps.Yaobai was left behind, dragging his obstructive robe, walking with difficulty among the flowers.

The soil in the garden became very sticky with water, Yao Bai walked hard, and Wen Bufan patiently followed him half a step behind him.

He once read it in "Fengwu Shuo", which said that the Qin clan is very clean, and they don't want to touch any filth.He also thought of the figure of the phoenix that came from the sky last night. He is such a noble divine bird, he really shouldn't be silted up.

Wen Bufan took half a step forward, gently supported Yao Bai's arm, and sprinkled golden Buddha's light on the hem of his clothes with his other hand, and the corners of his robe and muddy shoes were as clean as ever.Yao Bai finally loosened his frown a little, looked sideways at Wen Bufan and said, "Thank you. Don't bother, you still have to get muddy when you walk back to the bamboo forest."

Wen Bufan thought for a while and said: "Otherwise you will turn into a bird, and I will take you back."

Yao Bai shook his head: "Forget it, it's not good to be seen by others."

"I'll help you." Wen Bufan said, "No one else can see it."

After a while, Yao Bai turned into an ordinary skylark and curled up in Wen Bufan's sleeve.He poked his head out of his cuffs and saw them on the ladder.

"When did you recognize me?"

Wen Bufan lowered his head and replied, "When I first saw you in the morning."

Yaobai found a comfortable position to lie down, so that he could breathe easily and see Wen Bufan, "Where did I show my flaws?"

"There is no flaw." Wen Bufan explained in a warm voice: "I share the same breath with the Brahma Realm. If you use the aura of the Brahma Realm to cast spells, I will naturally know."

Wen Bufan sent him to the gate of the small courtyard, Yao Bai slid out of his sleeve and landed in the center of a bouquet.

The young man was not tall enough, wearing an ill-fitting robe and standing under the pruning bamboo, the crystal beads on the leaves were swaying, like scattered stars twinkling.

He walked out carefully holding the hem of his clothes, "Thank you very much."

"You are a friend." Wen Bufan said, "I should help."

"In this case." Yaobai picked up the corner of the robe and spread it out for him to see, "I soiled my clothes, can you wash them for me?"

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