Chapter Forty-Seven
"What do you two have to do?"
The ancestor who was meditating in the yard suddenly spoke, and the two people on the wall were so frightened that they fell into the yard.
Fortunately, the place they landed was in a garden, and there was grass underneath them, so they wouldn't be injured.
In fact, when these two old men appeared outside the wall, the ancestor already knew about it. From the conversation between the two, he knew that they were not sneaky people, so he didn't bother to talk to them.
But after a lot of effort, the two of them climbed up the wall and stopped moving.
The ancestor felt that if she kept quiet, the two of them would have to sleep on the wall!
"Hey, you damn monk, you want to crush me to death!"
"Your legs should be loosened!"
"Get your fat arm away!"
"Retract your bamboo pole legs too!"
As a result, the fat one and the thin one began to curse each other again, and there was no lack of mutual disdain in their words.
The broken ship of friendship capsizes without saying a word!
The two of them pushed each other and finally got up from the ground. Only then did they notice the ancestor sitting cross-legged on a big stone at the edge of the garden in the front yard.
The glistening moonlight made the already fair and beautiful little face shine even more brightly. It was majestic and sacred and could not be desecrated.
The ancestor was still meditating with his eyes closed, showing no intention of paying attention to the two of them.
But these two old men were so excited!
Needless to say, just looking at the momentum and movements of the ancestor shows that she is not an ordinary person!
Of course, her appearance alone is already extremely extraordinary!
The thin old man and the fat old monk couldn't help but look at each other with trembling hands.
"Expert, this must be an expert!"
Then, the thin old man quietly moved closer to the fat old monk and spoke in a voice he thought was very small.
"That's right, I think that's it!"
The fat old monk no longer disliked the thin old man and whispered into his ear quietly.
"Then...then let's hurry over and say hello, don't let the master think that we are rude!"
The thin old man made a hasty suggestion without thinking.
"Didn't you see that the master is meditating? It would be inappropriate to say hello at this time!"
After all, the fat old monk thought things through, held back his excitement and finished speaking, without forgetting to tidy up his rags.
Seeing this, the thin old man also quickly straightened his robes, fearing that his disheveled appearance would offend the superiors.
"Then we just wait here?"
Seeing that the meditating ancestor paid no attention to their intentions, the thin old man asked quietly again.
"What do you want?"
Thinking that the old man's question was a bit nonsense, the fat old monk asked sarcastically, leaving the thin old man speechless.
"That Shenzi..."
"I am so exposed late at night that my old man is afraid that his body and bones will not be able to withstand it..."
Now you know that you are exposed late at night?
The fat old monk who was dragged here could not help but roll his eyes.
"How about we go to the master's place? There is no vegetation there, so maybe it will be more comfortable!"
Seeing that the fat old monk ignored him, the thin old man cautiously asked.
"A Yuan..."
A mean voice came from the thin old man's mouth, and his face was even more flattering.
With such an affectionate and careless call, some people thought he was calling the person in his dream!
Even the ancestor, who had always been as steady as a mountain and had an unchanging expression, could not help but feel numb when the skinny old man's voice screamed, and almost lost his mind.
"Say, Ah Yuan, why do you always get angry?"
"My old man is telling you, the more angry you are, the fatter you will become. If you can't walk back, I won't let you play with me!"
The fat old monk was speechless by what he said.
"Give you what you can!"
In the end, I couldn't help but reply.
"A Yuan, are you not angry with my old man anymore?"
"snort!"
"I told you, you old bald ass, you are still angry, aren't you?"
Just now, he was coaxing people with a very affectionate expression. As soon as the fat old monk said something, the thin old man rubbed his nose and immediately changed his name.
It can be said that changing faces is like turning the pages of a book!
"If you don't go, old man, go!"
After saying that, the thin old man shook his sleeves and walked straight in the direction of his ancestor.
"you……"
The fat old monk just wanted to stop him, but it was too late, so he could only follow him.
The ancestor who meditates every night is disturbed by others for the first time, and they are two ignorant old men!
The two people's trivial thoughts made her feel speechless.
Now that you are very old, can’t you be more stable?
Realizing that she had no intention of leaving, the two walked towards her, and the ancestor finally opened his eyes.
When he was about ten feet away from the ancestor, the fat old monk suddenly grabbed the thin old man who was one step ahead of him.
"What?"
Being pulled violently, the thin old man turned around and asked angrily with an unhappy look on his face.
Seeing the fat monk staring straight ahead and ignoring him, the thin old man looked over and saw the ancestor sitting on the big stone meditating staring at them.
"That……"
"that……"
"Lao Na Yuankong pays homage to the master!"
When the thin old man was still here and there and didn't know what to say, the fat old monk shook him off and stepped forward to pay his respects to the ancestor.
His tone was sincere and his attitude was respectful. The thin old man was stunned for a moment.
"The little old man's surname is Jian Lin. He is now sixty-five years old. He came here to pay homage to the master tonight. I hope the master will not blame you if you are rude!"
The thin old man who reacted did not show any weakness. He took two steps forward to introduce himself and then saluted respectfully.
The ancestor clearly saw the appearance of the two old men in front of him, and couldn't help but look at the two of them a few more times. He felt that these two people were very interesting, so he didn't take them seriously when they climbed over the wall.
"You two came here late at night, not just to say hello, right?"
The ancestor was still sitting upright, but he stared at the two people in front of him, as if he had discovered some particularly interesting toys, and asked patiently.
"Returning to the master, I noticed that there is immortal energy here, and thought that the master must have been born, so I wanted to come and see him!"
"That's right, I have nothing to do with this fat monk. I just want to meet the master and let him give me some advice. It would be great if I could become my teacher!"
The thin old man said excitedly, but as he spoke, he accidentally told the truth in his heart. The angry fat old monk just gritted his teeth.
Big face?
Who gave you the confidence to become a disciple as soon as you started?
If the ancestor hadn't been here, the fat old monk would have really wanted to hit someone!
After saying this, the thin old man realized what he was saying. He accidentally told the truth, and he peeked at his ancestor uneasily.
At first glance, I saw that the ancestor had no reaction!
With two eyes, I saw that the ancestor was not angry!
After three glances, he felt unsure!
Did you hear it or not?
Should he say something more to smooth things over?
"that……"
"Is there anything else?"
As soon as the thin old man opened his mouth, the ancestor asked again.
That’s the question!
It’s not difficult to say it’s difficult, it’s not easy to say it’s simple either.
Naturally, they wanted to ask each other for something, but they didn’t dare to ask rashly!
But if you say it’s okay!
They are not willing to miss out on a great opportunity!
How should they answer this?
So, the thin old man and the fat old monk looked at each other again and communicated with their eyes.
Chapter completed!