I have a lot of relatives

The Buddha Temple is deep and the wind is slow.

Under the ancient tree.

Pan Hongdong looked at the unhappy monk full of war, can't help but laugh, said: "Master, dare to ask a aunt's name, but the surname Pan?"

"Yes." Don't move the monk.

Pan Haitong emphasized: "I also surnamed Pan, five thousand years ago and aunt is a family."

"..."

Don't move and spendly speaking.

Five thousand years ago, a lot of people who have a lot of climbing relations have been said to the rich ownership of the same surname, but it is only changed to a bill.

The same surname, the representative can't do anything.

"My aunt is also called Xiu Xiu, five thousand years ago, lived in this ancient earth, the small town outside the ten miles, I encountered a thief, the little monk purchased by the lower mountain, that is, the master, you save ... "

Pan Haodong has a true feelings, not seems to be a word, the eyes, the words, the words, the words, but the story is quite exciting, touching.

"Pan Gongzi, what you said, as long as you have a heart, but you can't overcome the gods."

Do not move the monk or not believe in the relationship between Pan Hago and his heart, it is true, and it is not yet waiting until now.

After all, the aunt lived in the murals of Wanhua, and built a daughter country, not secret.

Even, they are really aunt. For so long, they think of confirmation, the previous relationship is not good.

"You don't believe it, then it is."

Pan Hao sighed and said too much.

Don't believe in peace, don't matter, just urgent, I want to say that I will say that the aunt, complete the law, and then find a place to cultivate the injured soul.

Pan Hago, who looked at the left, did not move and showed: "Pan Gongzi, I wish you good luck."

......

"Mon, you still have a meal!"

"This is a hell picture!"

"Mon."

Pan Haodong returned to the temple from the backyard, and Zhu Xiaolian, who came into the painting, and had returned it back.

At this moment, Zhu Xiaoli stood in front of the murals, and he was blocked, and then a bowl of Jamama, after the summer was in the summer, and the son was eating. After two people, it was indifferent to the dry rice.

- Mengtan.

"Worse, it is her."

"Door ... door!"

Zhu Xiaoyue looks nervously explored murals.

He just returned to the temple from the mural, and the door must be on the mural.

"What?"

"What?"

Zhu Xiaoli found a while, see Pan Haidong to go back to the temple, and quickly put the front: "Pan brother, have you seen a door?"

"What door?"

"It's just the door, you should also see it, I want to go back to that place."

"Where?"

"A woman with only a woman ..."

Zhu Xiaoli said that this, the meal man Mengli Tan is interested, inserted: "Is that heaven?"

After the summer, he followed: "The son, you are probably hungry, you will eat the mouth!"

"I'm not hungry."

Zhu Xiaoli made a book of Jamah's boy, and his face is looking at Pan Haidong. Go, I will definitely encounter a hit partner, tell me, just the door? "

A bunch of women like a flower?

Mengli Tan eyes have shown that the rice is not dry, and the hook is staring at Zhu Xiaolian.

After the summer, he worried, and he always felt that his son was evil.

"Do you really want to go back?"

Pan Haodong has gradually solemnly.

Zhu Xiaoyi is firmly said: "Mudan girl has an accident, I have to go back."

"Well, come with me!"

Pan Haidong handwright, the wall on the side, suddenly fell into a door.

Zhu Xiaoli quickly went in.

After the summer, the two men in Mengli took the rice rice, followed.

When Pan Haodong stepped into this door, the master did not move from the backyard. The eyes were calm and saw him ...

"Here is where you say something very woman?"

"What about women?"

A long red moss on the river bank of the river.

Meng Dongtan asked, while looked around, except for the environment, a woman did not see.

He feels that he is giving.

I know that it is better to stay in an ancient temple.

"Walking here."

Zhu Xiaolian selected a direction in accordance with the previous memory.

After the summer, the baggage is carrying, and the face is followed, saying: "The son, will it be hell here?"

Zhu Xiaolian is worried about the peony, there is no reply, but it is Pan Haowong, and it is interested in the response: "You guess is right, here is hell, but it is not the same as you think, this hell is a private hell, the average person is not Qualification. "

"I am very general, but I am not coming yet."

After the summer, it is very self-known, and I will go back.

Pan Haidong shook his head smile and did not reply.

After the summer, it is fortunate to come in, that is because Zhu Xiaoli is the child of the world.

Menglongtan, the following summer is a supporting role. When necessary, can die for Zhu Xiaoli to die for Zhu Xiaoli, and gently gently.

Walking in a direction.

Zhu Xiaoyong, Mengtan and the following summer, walked for a long time, endure can't hungry in the abdomen, gathered on a stone.

After opening the bag afterwards, took out a hoe to his bonus.

Zhu Xiaolian looked at Mengli Tan, an unbearable, and his next half handed over.

"..."

After reading the son and Mengtan, I looked at Pan Haotong, I was sitting in front, and my face was very tangled. I took into account for ten seconds, my adequate talents, my hand, my hands, less Half.

Good behavior is good!

Pan Haodong silently gave an evaluation, then took a roast chicken, a four, smiled and said: "Your hoe is awkward, don't eat, be careful. Eating me, fresh, fresh chicken, fresh juicy Chewing head. "

"Pan Gongzi, you didn't have a baggage!" Meng Longtan took a quarter of a chicken, while eating curiosity! "How come this roast?"

"I didn't say it before? I have been admitted to this, and now I have achieved a few more achievements ..." Pan Haidong launched a sentence.

Zhu Xiaolian admire: "Pan brother, you are so convenient, if I have this, I will not have to take a sin after the summer."

Pan Hao Dongdao: "Do you want to learn? I teach you."

"What price do I need?"

Zhu Xiaoyi is a reading person. It is very clear that the precious knowledge is precious. If there is no reason, no one will teach your knowledge, let alone the law?

"I recognize me to make a big brother, I will teach you to practice."

Pan Haidong is only temporarily.

Zhu Xiaoli as the child of the world, the practice of the talent is not bad, and it can take a reward with it, afterwards, after the cultivation, it can also harvest a good profite.

This sale is not lost.

It's just that Zhu Xiaoli has not made a decision. When I saw Pan Haodong's extraordinary Menglongtan, I couldn't wait for the plint: "Pan Gongzi, can I not recognize you to make a big brother? I also want to learn the law, I have become a sword from small Fairy dreams ... "