Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing the sound and bringing Xiao Tian back to Nanling, Ji Han was playing with a four or five-year-old girl in the fifteenth courtyard.

It was a puppet with gray ears and long hair. It had a thick coat and a soft body. It lay motionless on the girl's shoulder. No matter how others teased it, it remained indifferent and looked sleepy.

"Ha! Old Dog Ji, how dare you come back!" Xiao Tian was the first to hold back, wanting to fight as soon as he entered the door.

Ji Han reacted very quickly. When he heard the sound, he hid on the beam of the house and looked at the sound: "Buddhism is a pure place, wanton provocations will not end well! You don't care?"

"Who dares to control me? Let's kill you bastard first!" Xiao Tian jumped up without any fear.

"It's not enough to close one, do you have to put yourself in? I'm not kidding!" Ji Han shouted while blocking.

Wen Sheng heard something wrong from the words, and asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's your dear brother!" These words seemed to be squeezed out between teeth.

"Bah! Strange yin and yang!" Xiao Tian spat out, his legs sped up almost without a trace.

"It's my father," Ji Han was tired of coping, and he answered the girl holding the cat under the eaves. "He was imprisoned in the Buddhist pagoda for half a month because of deliberate fighting, and he won't come out for half a month."

Hearing the sound, he looked at the girl and saw that the girl looked familiar, "Who are you?"

The girl seemed a little lost when she heard the words, her small mouth was slightly pouting and her puffy cheeks were as cute, "I'm Fusang, Uncle Wensheng!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately changed his words, "No, I should call you Uncle when I come back!"

"Fusang?"

It's no wonder that Wen Sheng didn't recognize her at a glance. The child was already a young girl when Ji Han took her away. Even though Wen Sheng still remembered her appearance when she was a child, the Fusang now is quite different from what she remembered.

"Where did you go? Why are you younger than before?"

As Wen Sheng said it was approaching, the puppet cat on Fusang's shoulder raised its head slightly when it heard the movement, and suddenly jumped onto Wen Sheng's shoulder when it saw the person coming, tilted its head and rubbed his face.

"Ah... Ah Si doesn't even get close to me..." Fusang was aggrieved.

Her complexion is now porcelain whiter than before, with two bulging dragon horns on her forehead, and she is quite cute and cute when she pouts and frowns.

Hearing the sound, he felt a little itchy, and tilted his head slightly, but he didn't chase the cat away, but continued to ask, "Where did you go?"

"There are so many places we go!"

Speaking of Fusang, he laughed, obviously very happy, "We just came back from a place called Jiuxuan Heaven Realm, there are so many interesting things there! If it wasn't for..."

In the middle of speaking, she suddenly choked up, and she didn't know why a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she didn't want to say any more, "Forget it, I won't go back anyway."

Hearing the sound, he couldn't help worrying, "It has something to do with your body shrinking? But what wronged you?"

"No, no!" Fusang immediately denied, "That's how I was originally. Green dragons grow very slowly, but I'm pretty fast! I had to grow up in the outside world..."

Her eyes dodged a little, and she heard that she should have concealed something, but she didn't get to the bottom of it.

It just so happened that there was a sound of shattering tiles and walls on the roof, and soon a person came out from the side door connected to the next door, and it was Taoist Xuanwei.

Holding the prohibition card in his hand, he should have just woken up from his practice. Seeing him looking up to find the source of the sound, he probably was woken up by the fight on the roof.

Hearing the sound, he slowly approached the hole that was smashed out, and stood beside Taoist Xuanwei talking to a man and a demon on his head, "Enough, shame on you, come down by yourself."

It's not bad to say that it's embarrassing, but the two of them are at best pecking at each other because of their limited powers. They don't need to hear the sound and do it, but Taoist Xuanwei can probably clean them up for them.

Not long after hearing these words, the fighting sound stopped.

It's just that after landing, it's still unavoidable to curse:

"Go back and settle the score! You wait for me!" Xiaotian shook his head, shaking off his dust.

"If you hit me, I'm afraid of you?"

Fusang was not idle when the eyes were intertwined here, she kept looking at the puppet on Wen Sheng's shoulder, maybe now it should be said that it was on the shoulder of Daoist Xuanwei.

"Meow--"

"Ah Si! You actually yelled!" Fusang ran two steps quickly, grabbing the hem of Taoist Xuanwei's clothes with envy on his face.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Taoist Xuanwei followed the voice and turned his head, he seemed a little stiff because he couldn't see, "What is this?"

There are no monsters such as cats, cats and dogs in Wangxu Realm, maybe not only Wangxu, but Taoist Xuanwei really looks like he has never seen it.

"It's a cat." Hearing the sound, he raised his hand and tried to retrieve Ah Si, but Taoist Xuanwei blocked him whether intentionally or not.

"Let me take a look." After finishing speaking, he patted Ah Si's back lightly. With this stroking, Ji Han and Xiao Tian came back from being tired.

"Ha... a truce!"

"Next time... next time continue..."

Xiaotian's hair was disheveled, and Ji Han was sweating profusely. It seemed that no one was pleased.

They each rested on the steps for a long time, and then got up when they were almost relieved, only to find that Taoist Xuanwei was alone in the yard.

No, there was also the long-haired puppet lying sleepy on his lap.

Daoist Xuanwei sat on the stone chair in the courtyard, his back straightened as if he was meditating, but his hands moved lightly and rhythmically on top of the puppet's head.

"This hunk, it doesn't look like he would do such a thing..." Xiaotian didn't know when he would recover, and sighed while rubbing his chin.

"May I ask, who can refuse the temptation of petting a cat?" Ji Han answered subconsciously.

Xiaotian nodded, and the next moment he realized that he was taking on Ji Han's fault, he became annoyed.

Turning around, he was about to press Ji Han to fight again, but found that he had already left.

The two went to Wensheng and Fusang respectively, but they were told that Wensheng went to talk to Zhang Banli, while Fusang was released by Shiwu to meet her father Wenfang.

Going around outside and fighting with Xiao Tian a few more times, Ji Han felt bored and went back to the yard.

This time, I found that Taoist Xuanwei on the stone chair still maintained the previous posture, and it seemed that he hadn't moved all afternoon.

If there is any difference, it should be the cat in his palm.Ji Han vaguely felt that the hair on the cat's head was much thinner.

The more Ji Han looked at it, the more he felt that he was right. After passing by, he backed away, and quickly snatched away A Si, who was under Taoist Xuanwei, "Then what, I took my things! If you like... I'll give you two for another day!"

Taoist Xuanwei was stunned and asked, "Give this to me, can't you?"

"That can't be done!" Ji Han refused, "This is not an ordinary cat... I can't make you bald...

Um?It seems to be bald..."

Ji Han said something to himself, and quickly recovered, "Anyway, I can't give this to you!"

After saying that, he turned his head and slipped away, he was really afraid of being robbed by Taoist Xuanwei.

Taoist Xuanwei sat there for a long time before leaving. He thought Ji Han was just joking, but he didn't expect to receive a wooden box containing two kittens later.

"Meow~"

It barked much more than the one in the daytime.

Taoist Xuanwei stood for a while, then bowed and took the two milk cats into his arms.

As dawn approached, Wen Sheng discussed with Zhang Banli and returned to the hospital to rest.

After entering the door, Zhang Banli always felt that something was missing, the corridor was empty under the lights, and it seemed that something that used to exist had disappeared.

Zhang Banli finally remembered after standing for a long time, and asked Ji Han who was lying on the roof looking at the stars, "Is there no one standing in the yard today?"

"Who?" Ji Han moved the blade of grass in his mouth aside, frowned and guessed, "You mean that blind man?"

"Yes. He is my elder brother." Zhang Banli corrected.

"How can you have such skill, how about stroking the cat!" Ji Han didn't take it seriously, and lay down with his arms on his back after speaking.

"Fucking... the cat?" This word is already very unfamiliar to Zhang Banli.

Hearing the voice suggested behind him, "Wouldn't you know if you go and have a look?"

The two came to Xuanwei Daojun's meditation room one after another, and from a long distance away, they heard soft cries of cubs coming from inside.

Zhang Banli stood under the light leaking from the window, looking at Taoist Xuanwei who looked clumsy because he was feeding the milk cat, and did not speak.

Hearing the sound, he looked at him with a slight smile and obvious relief.

He thought that Zhang Banli would watch it for a while, but he turned around after a while, "Let's go, go back and rest."

Hearing the sound, he tentatively asked, "Are you happy?"

"Happy, couldn't be happier." Zhang Banli said truthfully.

"Why?" Wen Sheng asked.

"Because..." Zhang Banli paused for a moment before uttering an endless sentence, "Because he finally let go, and no longer only has his own obsession in his eyes."

This obsession, if Wen Sheng's guess is correct, it is Zhang Banli.

Hearing the sound behind him in two or three steps, Zhang Banli couldn't hide his smile, "Negotiations are imminent, so let's take a good rest during this time."

The two of them talked a lot about the negotiations between the two clans of monsters today, and the date has been finalized. Before that, there will be a period of peace.

Of course, the premise is that Ming Yi did not come to Nanling.

After meeting Wen Fang, Ji Han took Fusang to Donghai the next day to meet her mother Xiao Huaishan.

This is just as the meaning of hearing the sound.

After more than ten days, Wen Fang came out of the pagoda after the end of the precepts. The first thing he did was to drag Wen Sheng to vomit bitterness:

"This group of bald people is terrible! They stare at me every day without doing anything..."

"Think of me as a majestic devil, being called around every day! If I don't work, they will surround me and chant scriptures! Bastard? Huh?"

"Don't even think about going out, you can be pulled back to knock on the wooden fish while wandering on the road..."

Hearing the sound, he asked, "What kind of work did they ask you to do?"

"Carrying water! Chopping firewood! Lighting a fire for cooking... and practicing boxing with them!"

Wen Fang became more and more angry, and his front teeth were about to gnaw, "You don't even know that the water tank will never be full! One batch of firewood is cut and another ten batches come!

These bald people won’t get tired, they chop wood all day long and don’t know where there are so many trees…”

After a pause, Wen Fang continued: "The appetite is still ridiculously large, this meal has not been finished yet and the next meal will start again!

People who cultivate immortals!What kind of immortal is there to cultivate if it is difficult to quit the appetite?These bald bastards! "

Not only Wen Sheng was in the yard, but Zhang Banli was also there.

Wen Fang didn't hide his words, he was naturally a little embarrassed in Wen Sheng's ears, and coughed at the right time, "A Fang, sit down and drink some tea."

"I'm not thirsty! I'm going to talk! It's not fun not to talk!"

Having said that, Wen Fang still sat down as he said, "Who can stand such a ghostly life? I Wen Fang has never experienced such suffering in eight lifetimes, so of course I have to resist!"

"Alright, alright, let's drink tea." Wen Sheng poured a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"It's all your fault for that stinky brother!" Wen Fang suddenly turned to Zhang Banli, not afraid at all, "Smiling and laughing non-stop, I thought I was better than other bald people, and I was more ruthless than anyone else in reciting scriptures! I don't care too much. Tube!"

Zhang Banli was still good-tempered, "Fifteen has a firm mind, and if he says he will teach you the scriptures, he will teach you the scriptures. I can't control it."

Wen Fang disagreed, and continued to argue with Zhang Banli.Hearing the sound, he looked at it with a smile and did not interrupt.

If it was placed before, Wen Fang would have been furious when he encountered such a thing, so why would he talk so much.

Sure enough, the teaching during this time was of some use.

Wen Sheng thought of Ming Yi subconsciously, and thought that if he came here, he and Wen Fang could do their homework.

This idea just popped up, when I heard the sound, I noticed the figure at the courtyard gate from the corner of my vision.

It turned out to be Ming Yi who was mentioned just now, the dark green cassock made him vaguely insecure, he was alone, and he stood at the door for an unknown how long.

Met with his eyes, heard a smile and called him in, "It's just in time, come and talk."

Ming Yi Wenyan blinked, and approached with a smile, looking gentle and polite, different from the silence just now, "Wen Fang, I'm here to reconcile with you."

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