The introspection of the meaning of water is also unprecedented for this ancestor. Generally speaking, it is either full or hungry.
Xue Xian felt hungry, so he hung his head lazily, looked at the tip of his tail that was shaking slightly with Xuan Min's steps, and said, "Bald donkey, you still owe me a meal."
Xuan Min didn't talk to himself about his eccentricities on the street, so he ignored him.
Unexpectedly, this evil barrier loosened the teeth that bit his little finger, moved his claws, and climbed up a few steps along his wrist. : "Can't hear? Then I'll say it right into your ear."
Xuan Min: "..."
The tips of Xue Xian's claws softened a lot like his scales, and the hook crawled on Xuan Min's hand didn't hurt at all, but it was a little yǎng. It's fine when it's not moving, but when it moves... In short, it's very annoying.
Xuan Min frowned immediately, and moved his fingers hidden in his sleeves, pinching the disobedient tail of Nie Barrier, and dragged him back.
Xue Xian narrowed his eyes, his two claws clawed on the skin of Xuan Min's arm, and was dragged and slid down, the tips of the claws dragged into a line.
Xuan Min: "..."
His brows furrowed even tighter, and he didn't care much, so he replied to Xue Xian calmly, "When did you owe it?"
A pedestrian happened to pass by and gave him a strange look, probably thinking that the monk talking to himself was a little abnormal, but after watching for a while, he was stunned by Xuan Min's icy temperament and hurriedly lowered his eyes and walked away.
Thinking of this, Xue Xian felt quite resentful, "When you broke into the Jiang family medical hall, you disturbed my meal. That nerd went to the restaurant at 5 o'clock in the morning to help me buy it, and it took a long time to bring it back. , are the signboards of that restaurant, you can't get that flavor anywhere else, and you spent the money but didn't use two chopsticks, and you mixed it up."
He dragged his tune and asked lazily, "Are you saying that you are a little guilty? Should you make up for me?"
Simply justified and justified.
To this ancestor, can you say the word "should not"? Said he can turn the sky.
Seeing that there was a ready-to-wear shop in front of him, and the people passing by with their necks hunched over, he passed Xuan Min inconveniently, so he let out a faint "hmm" as an answer, turned his toes, and entered the store.
The owner of the ready-to-wear shop is a middle-aged couple. The man is playing with abacus beads and cracking bills. The fu man has a copper hand warmer in his arms. He is knitting something with his head down. Intricate knots.
Xuan Min walked almost silently, and he was wearing a monk robe that looked like clouds and snow.
When the proprietress Yu Guangxuan entered the store, a white shadow suddenly flashed past, and the hand knitting the knot suddenly trembled.
"Oh, you scared me to death!" She patted her chest and raised her head in shock. As soon as she saw that he was a young monk, she was stunned and her face became a little weird.
In this big winter, there are many fewer people walking around, not to mention that it has been heavy today. I heard that there was a rather strange heavy rain by the riverside with lightning and thunder, and the white waves were surging. Now the black clouds are pressing down again , the north wind was blowing, and it seemed that there was going to be another rain and snow, and the pedestrians were in a hurry.
Husband and wife, this clothing store has not made any money today, and I finally hoped that someone would come in, and it was a monk.
What can a monk get for
The proprietress subconsciously looked at Xuan Min's hand first.
Not holding a bowl, not to beg for alms.
However, the face of the proprietress did not look much better because of this. After all, in this day and age, a monk has a somewhat special status, which is all related to the current national teacher—
As we all know, the national teacher is a monk, or a very powerful monk. It is said that he can change the season with his eyes and eyes, and the most important thing is that he has lived for a long time, so long that almost no one can tell how old he is. He has followed five emperors in total, and he has been a national teacher for over a hundred years.
Ordinary people can see the national teacher at most once a year, that is, when the winter solstice worships the sky in Mount Tai, the dàngdàng battles will go from the capital to the foot of Mount Tai, and the people of the cities and counties along the way can rush to see it. Both eyes have to be restrained.
But the national teacher always wears a silver animal-faced mask, the monk's robe is wide, the robe is scarlet, and the hands and feet are covered. I can't see my face, I can't see my age.
Someone once said swearingly: the national teacher is almost a demon, although he can't see his face, hands and feet, but he can tell by looking at his neck, he is definitely not an elderly person. When people are old, the wrinkles on the neck cannot be covered. Longevity is enough, if you live for a hundred years and you are not old, then