Summer is hot and windless.

There is no cloud or wind in the sky, it is hot, the heat on the ground rises, and the scenery in the distance is distorted and blurred. wow wow cry.

A certain **** bought a melon because it was too hot, cut it and stuffed it in his mouth.

"Bah... It's actually a hot melon! The traitors are discussing fighting, right?"

Cursing and throwing away the melon rind, he didn't even bother to beat people, it was too hot, standing on the street was like standing in a brick kiln to bake, the dandy was sweating profusely and didn't want to move at all, and beating people was even hotter.

The skin of the melon fell to the ground and spun around a few times, stopping at a pair of feet.

Looking up, it was an old monk wearing a brocade robe and long beard. He didn't have a hot expression at all, with a kind face and a smile, he walked slowly without fear of the scorching sun.

The streets were hot and quiet, and the stones and bricks scalded their feet. Except for the yellow dog civet cat who occasionally jumped and ran past, there was only one old monk.

Walking to the door of a certain household, close your eyes and feel it carefully, nod your head, and knock on the door.

crunch~

The wooden door was pushed open, but no one was seen. When I looked down, I saw a little girl who opened the door.

"Little donor, your adults can be at home."

The girl looked at the old monk, turned around and ran back. The old monk stood at the door and walked neither in nor in. She smiled and shook her head to watch the girl run back to the house.

This family is not rich but has some assets, the old monk nodded.

Soon, the male protagonist of the family ran out to welcome him eagerly, and opened the door to invite the old monk to enter the hospital to enjoy the cool air.

"Master, please come inside~ It's too hot to rest your feet~"

"Thank you sir."

Admission to the hospital, the shade of the tree is cool, the host fishes out the well water melon from the well in the corner, cuts it neatly, packs a bamboo fruit plate and hands it to the old monk to quench his thirst and cool off the heat. When the gods, Buddhas, and ancestors instinctively chose to give in, they hoped that the legendary beautiful world would have its own place.

I glanced at the house and saw ornaments hanging on the door that were only hung after the local people gave birth.

Nodding, 80% will not be wrong.

"May I ask the donor's surname."

"I don't dare to be. The surname is Xu, the ancestral home is Qiantang, and I usually do some small business to make a living. Every year I go to Jinshanyuan with my wife to make incense."

The man surnamed Xu felt that the old monk was like an old immortal. He could answer any questions he had, and he would say everything. Although the term old immortal was not suitable to describe Western religion, the common people could not understand that much. Being able to say hello to some young disciples is not like an old immortal being admitted to the hospital today.

Things went more smoothly than expected.

"Congratulations to Patron Xu, who is happy with the unicorn, can you let the old man take a look at the son?"

"It's okay~ It's okay~"

"Madam...! Take your son out and see the old fairy~"

The man surnamed Xu didn't care how the old monk knew that he had given birth to a son, maybe it was the ornaments on the door, or maybe the old **** could count, but he didn't care if he could count. In fact, it had little to do with Western religion. Those are not interested.

The woman came out of the house with the baby in her arms and greeted the guests warmly.

The old monk took the baby carefully like an ordinary old man and looked at it carefully, nodded with a smile, the baby with long white beard itchy hands and feet stomped, asked the couple when the child was born, and silently calculated to confirm that it was right.

Teasing to give the child back to the woman.

"Master Xu, did Linglang ever have a name?"

When I mention this, the host is overjoyed. These days, it costs a lot of money to go out to find a gentleman to name him, and he even has to send pork and eggs. Back then, the eldest daughter was very expensive to name, but the old monk wanted to help name the child, but not only did it cost nothing It's still the old **** who gave the name, it's really a good thing that can't be found by playing lanterns.

"I haven't taken it yet, and I asked the old **** to give it a name. The little people are grateful~"

The old monk closed his eyes and stroked his long beard for a while, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Young Master Guan has clear eyebrows, clear eyes and a forehead, and there is aura in his eyes. It is because the immortals reincarnated in the world and have a relationship with my teaching. In the future, they will become immortals and return to the palace."

"How about taking the name Xu Xian and writing in Chinese?"

When the man surnamed Xu heard that there was an aura in the eyes of Chaotian, or what immortals had descended to the earth, his face changed slightly, thinking that he had encountered a liar, and Blind Dong on the corner of the street said that it was the reincarnation of immortals, and everyone in the whole street was immortal. , It is even more speechless to have a relationship with Western religion. Is it possible to let my son go to the mountain to accompany the old man?

There is only one son in the family waiting to inherit the lineage.

But after thinking about it, I thought that the name was really good, and the previous paragraph was regarded as a pleasant festive speech.

"Xu Xian... good name, thank you Master for the name."

The male master stands up and bows. This is a great kindness. Since he has received a name, he has to be grateful. There are not many ordinary people who can name names. At least they don’t need to say anything. The family has assets and can afford the money.

"With a little effort, Patron Xu is very polite."

"Madam~ Quickly bring out the good tea I treasured, our son has a name, Xu Xian, the character is Chinese~"

It seemed that he heard Xu Xian's name, and the little baby who was sleeping in the swaddle suddenly burst into tears. No matter how hard she coaxed her sister, she couldn't coax it well. It seemed that she was foreseeing something bad...

Under the shade of the trees in the courtyard, the old monk took out a beautiful jade pendant and gave it to the man named Xu. The jade is of high quality and you can see that the price is expensive~www.wuxiamtl.com~Master...I can't make it..."

"Ling Lang's natural immortal bone has a relationship with my teaching, don't worry, he will have a good marriage in the future, but the immortal bone's aura is unstable and may be watched by evil spirits. This jade pendant can keep Lang safe and worry-free, please accept it."

"This... is really an old fairy, Xiaomin is grateful~"

When the man surnamed Xu finished speaking, he would kneel and kowtow to thank him, give him a name and give him a heavy gift. Such kindness is like remaking.

Before kneeling down, he was lifted up by a gentle force.

"Master Xu is very polite."

Strange to say, the woman stopped crying immediately after putting the jade pendant on the baby. The couple admired the magic of the fairy's treasures. The old man succumbed to his grandson.

When things were done, the old monk did not stay for too long and went out to say goodbye.

The couple with the surname Xu went out to send tea from far away as a thank-you gift. The neighbors and neighbors were very envious when they saw the master coming out of Xu's house. It is also a good thing to have a master come to the door these days. , Maybe after getting rid of the filth, you can make a fortune.

In the house, the girl saw her father and mother taking the old man out, climbed into the bed, and put her hand on her chin to watch her baby brother sleep.

"Brother, elder sister won't talk to the old man, it's uncomfortable~"

The baby pursed his lips and continued to sleep.

"Don't worry, my sister must take good care of my brother, I'll hit him with a rolling pin when the old man comes back~"

Away from the sound of footsteps, the girl quickly got out of bed and flattened the quilt without leaving any traces. She walked aside to pick up needles and threads to learn embroidery, and occasionally stared at her brother with a smile...

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