“Yes, Lao Xiao lost orally.” Abbot Ming nodded and asked Zhou Qiang to collect the board and start making tea again.

Fang Tianyong's mind was very bright, and he understood that he had misunderstood. The emotional rumors were true. Lin Mu was indeed the apprentice of this old Taoist.

Before that, Fang Tianyong didn't really believe it, because Professor Lin and Lin Tianlang were both characters of the wind and cloud, how could Professor Lin's apprentice be so unreasonable?

Fang Tianyong also felt that because he was a religious student, he called himself Professor Lin's student. After all, all the students of religious science are brought by Professor Lin, so to speak in front of them.

Today Professor Lin himself admitted this layer of relationship, that would be different.

Fang Tianyong could only put up with Lin Wood as a nerd for a while. Instead, he asked Ming Abbot curiously:

“Master, in that round, you won a lot. Why was Ling Dao pushing you, even if he won? ”

Old Taoist, you're bullying my master!

“You shouldn't have asked.” Awaken Abbot shook his head: “You lost another round for the division. ”

“Why?” Fang Tianyong was completely foolish. He was a person with some special abilities. He was lifted everywhere. Even under the door of the conscious Abbot, the old monk looked at him first.

Today, he feels like he's doing something wrong.

“Zhou Qiang, do you understand?” Abbot Zhou Ming asked Zhou Qiang.

“Nor do disciples understand in the first inning, but in the second inning, I, the Buddhist men, should respect the teacher and not dispute. When he opened his mouth, he lost his face, and the trees didn't open their mouths. This game is a disgrace to our master, and the loss is not unjust. ”

Fang Tianyong's face is even more ugly. This Zhou Qiang brother has never sent anything to the master, nor can he talk to the master to please him, but the master just likes him more.

This time, being a brother, directly accuse him of hurting the master.

Fang Tianyong was also not stupid. He understood that Zhou Qiang was telling the truth, but was somewhat uncomfortable:

“I just feel worthless for the master. ”

“Nothing is worthless.” The old monk shook his head: “I wanted to ask Lin Xiaoyou, and I was afraid you wouldn't like it. Let's just say it ourselves.

It took you two 23 minutes to break the line, and Lin Xiaoyou 15 minutes to break the line. Then you came in, not knowing that Buddha lived, but the disciple of the Taoist Gate said:

Chess is a chess, but it's also a person.

The disciple of the old man, less than the head of the spiritual enlightenment, lost this round orally. ”

It's my fault again?

Fang Tianyong looked at the trees with hatred and always felt that the little girl was his Ke Xing.

After drinking tea, Fang Tianyong felt completely odourless.

Fortunately, he was smart and eye-catching, knowing that he had made two mistakes and had not spoken again.

Even though his master perceived that Abbot was praising the trees, he was extremely upset and did not interrupt.

Now Fang Tianyong's mind is thinking, "Cheating in the woods and trees can't be faster than he broke the line. The gap between 15 minutes and 24 minutes is too big!"

Fang Tianyong thought that his divinity could be overwhelming.

Several people chatted casually, and Daoist Ling took the floor to say goodbye.

He's here to show his apprentice. He has a stupid apprentice to accompany him. The mission is over. So why don't you go back?

“I drove here, Professor Lin and Mr. Lin. Can I give you a lift?” Beyond the temple, Fang Tianyong asked politely.