The little monk sat down on the desk and said, "Isn’t it that Brother Fang is very close to us? I haven’t decided where to live yet. Why don’t you recommend one to us?"

Fang Yunhan nodded primly and said gently, "Well, I will definitely let the two feel at home and live up to this acquaintance."
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Two strange creatures flew back to the lobby in the middle of the hall and circled a touch. Suddenly, the rain fell on everyone’s shoulders and fell behind them.
Little monk, no one noticed that the palm of your hand was completely restored.
Fang Yunhan took a petal and sent it to the wine to raise a glass. "Master hopes that every time we meet, you and I can still raise a glass to talk about the smell of flowers and wine."
"Children can’t drink."
The young monk poured half a cup of tea, waved the cup and said with a smile, "But tea is light and fragrant, but it will last longer. I respect you."
Ding!
Two porcelain cups touched lightly.
Chapter 319 Xuanyuan Jiuli believers invited
"In ancient times, the three holy places were the Night Jiange Tianfo City and the Flying Holy Mountain.
Although Jiange is a kendo shrine in the middle of the night, it is also a school of good and evil, both decent and evil. Their rules do not prohibit the brothers from fighting.
Strictly speaking, in their door, in addition to the palm teaching and the sword-holding elders, they will specially find a few younger brothers to train others. They are all artists who have passed the test and joined this swordsman alliance.
Flying to the Holy Mountain is Rende, which claims to be the right way. The champion has a very high reputation. There are more than 500 branches in more than 900 ancient side doors that are involved in flying to the Holy Mountain.
But there are too many disciples and rivers and lakes are too complicated, so it is difficult to tell the good from the bad.
Tianfo City is strict and self-controlled. Relatively speaking, my brother has the least name but the best one. "
Liu Qingshan, a low hill outside the camp, told Fang Yunhan what he knew.
"The master Lao Dao has also heard of this topic. It seems that the status of the Buddha city is quite high, but Lao Dao was not very interested in the monk story at the beginning and did not read his records carefully."
The old Taoist slightly tugged at his beard and thought about seeing that cute child look weird before. "But when Laodao first learned from his teacher, he seemed to be 300 years old."
Fang Yunhan nodded and said, "It seems that this topic will definitely help stabilize these ancient immigrants."
"I think so." Liu Qingshan stared at the distance for a while, and his voice sank a little. "President Fang, did you ask him what happened that year?"
"Talked a little"
Fang Yunhan is also very concerned about what happened in ancient times. He once asked about it. "It’s a pity that even the topic said that he felt a great magnificence at that time, just like seeing a wonderful new world and then losing consciousness."
Liu Qingshan absence later muttered "so …"
Fang Yunhan continued.
"However, from the current known situation, if you were a monk in the Three Realms when you were frozen, you would not feel any harm after a long period of rest."
"If you were already a master in the third world, there are still some old wounds that have not healed after being frozen for a long time."
"To reach the realm of heaven and earth bridge, the strong are the most seriously injured."
I’m afraid it will take him nearly half a year to recover.
When Fang Yunhan spoke, he always looked at the camp where the ancient adherents were placed, but it was more than 300 meters away from where they were now.
His ancient adherents can all be included in Fang Yunhan’s practice of virtual induction, but he can lock in the breath of the topic
This confirms one thing.
Just as the topic said at that time, Fang Yunhan could find him so quickly because he took the initiative to invite him.