When Ye Bufan looked back, he saw a pretty figure behind him.
He said to the person behind him in disbelief: "Ling'er, why are you on the boat too?"
"I'm going to Treasure Island with you this time.
I've heard that the Moon Lake there is pretty good, and I can finally go and see it."
Ling'er's sudden appearance surprised Ye Bufan, and also made another person feel depressed.
Nami was standing in the distance at this time, planning to find an opportunity to chat with Ye Bufan, but now Ling'er was at Ye Bufan's The surroundings, if passed by, would seem out of place.
Shan Zi didn't know when he came to Nami and said, "I heard that Brother Ye and Ling'er are senior sister and junior brother.
They have lived together since they were young."
"Um."
Nami didn't say anything more and walked back to the cabin first, while Shanzi looked at Nami's back with some disappointment and secretly felt sad.
Compared with flying, the sea voyage to the treasure island is much more boring, because there is not much scenery here.
Apart from the large blue sea, there are only a few islands that occasionally appear, which can make people feel a little bit different. vitality.
Because they have been living in inland areas, Big Man and Yamako Nami both started to get seasick.
They seemed not used to living on such a rocking boat.
Zhang Yan was lucky and did not have such a reaction.
This tortured life finally ended the next night.
When everyone got down to earth, everyone felt that the whole world had become quiet, especially Shanzi, who kept swearing that he would never suffer like this again. .
When everyone walked to the entrance of the pier, they saw a row of black cars parked, and the first person to get out of the car was Pang Tianxiu, which surprised Ye Bufan.
"Brother Ye, I have been waiting for you at the pier all afternoon."
Pang Tianxiu was still so lively, especially when she held Ye Bufan's arm, she didn't look at Ling'er at all.
Ye Bufan was a little embarrassed and wanted to take his arm out of Pang Tianxiu's hand, but he couldn't move at all.
Pang Tianxiu's hand held him tightly.
There was no other way, so Ye Bufan could only introduce everyone to Pang Tianxiu.
When he mentioned Ling'er, he deliberately emphasized that she was his girlfriend.
At this time, Xiucai Pang Tian put down his hand with some embarrassment and invited everyone to get on the bus.
As soon as he set foot on the treasure island, Ye Bufan felt an invisible pressure pressing on him.
He always felt that his trip to the treasure island would not be so smooth and something unexpected would happen.
Carefully, Ye Bufan noticed that there were gradually more trees where the convoy passed.
It was obvious that it was not driving into the city, but probably near the suburbs of Baodao.
As the bells rang, Ye Bufan opened the window.
He suddenly felt that the spiritual energy around him had become purer, and he could not feel the presence of evil spirits at all.
"Xiuxiu, are we going to the temple?"
"Yes, Brother Ye, this time my dad asked me to arrange for you to stay at Longshan Temple, saying that being close to the Buddha there would put you in a good mood."
Ye Bufan smiled bitterly.
Pang De didn't want them to be in a good mood.
What he did had offended too many people.
He wanted Buddha to help him eliminate his bad fate, but he couldn't think of it.
When we arrived at Longshan Temple, the person who came out to greet Ye Bufan was Master Fuzhi, the host of Longshan Temple.
Master Fuzhi did not rush down the steps, but waited until Ye Bufan was halfway there before walking down.
He gave Ye Bufan a salute and said, "The donor must be a little tired after coming from a long distance." , I have asked people to prepare some fasting meals, please go to the fasting room to eat first."
The spiritual energy of Longshan Temple is very strong.
Ye Bufan can feel the spiritual energy coming in waves.
He has an urge to take this spiritual energy as his own, but when he sees the look in Master Fuzhi's eyes, he immediately gives up.
With this thought, the bald donkey actually looked at Ye Bufan with a look that was anti-thief.
Ye Bufan can imagine the relationship between Pound and Master Fuzhi.
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If they were not close friends, Master Fuzhi would not be able to accept people like Ye Bufan to stay in Longshan Temple.
After all, Pound's identity is too special, and most people would definitely I won't go into this muddy water.
"You guys will have your meal here, and I'll go to the front to handle some things."
Seeing the disappearance of Master Fuzhi, Ye Bufan curiously asked Pang Tianxiu: "What is the relationship between Master Fuzhi and your Pang family?"
Pang Tianxiu probably didn't know Master Fuzhi very well, so she couldn't answer Ye Bufan's questions.
She just kept urging Ye Bufan and the others to start eating and not be restrained.
Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from Pang Tianxiu and had no idea, Ye Bufan sat down next to Ling'er, but he didn't expect that a pair of bowls and chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of him: "Brother Ye, eat."
The voice was very raw, but Ye Bufan could hear the meaning behind the words.
He looked at Nami who handed him the bowl and chopsticks in surprise, and said: "You speak Chinese so well."
"Learned it from Shanzi."
Nami said that the word Shanzi was very standard, and Shanzi should have done it on purpose.
Ye Bufan understood Shanzi's thoughts, so he looked at Shanzi and gave him an encouraging look.
It's just that Ye Bufan didn't notice that a war had begun quietly on the rice bowl in front of him, and vegetables flew into his bowl from time to time.
"Be extraordinary, eat a green vegetable."
"Brother Ye, eat tofu."
Ye Bufan started to feel a little overwhelmed and planned to ask the big man and Zhang Yan for help.
Who knew that these two brats pretended not to see them and kept putting food into his mouth?
Ding Jun, the bastard, was even more outrageous.
He actually put the food in his mouth.
It got into my nose.
"I'm full."
Ye Bufan put down his rice bowl and pretended to leave.
But Master Fuzhi appeared out of nowhere and said, "Donor, do you know that our rice is hard-earned?"
"Master Fuzhi."
"It's the worst thing to waste food.
I don't want to see this happen in our Longshan Temple."
Ye Bufan knew that he had to eat whether he wanted to eat or not.
Otherwise, Master Fuzhi would definitely have to give a lot of preaching.
Ye Bufan had already experienced the monk's ability when he was a child in the Songshan Shaolin Temple.
Immediately picking up the rice bowl, without even bothering to talk nonsense with the two women around him, Ye Bufan was swept away by a storm, and the bowl of rice was immediately wiped out.
"The donor is a real person.
I just said it and didn't ask you to eat it."
"That's right.
You can't waste food.
Master taught me this way before."
Master Fuzhi smiled slightly and said : "Since the donor has finished his meal, follow me to the front hall.
There is a pilgrim who has been waiting for you there for a long time."
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