Thunder falls!
It really came too fast.
Neither Huikong nor the old blind man could react at all.
Boom!!!
The three of them were struck dead by this thunder.
The ground suddenly became charred and black.
The ground became scorched black along with Huikong and the other three.
I saw Huikong and the other three standing there, twitching all over, their clothes were torn, black smoke was rising all over their bodies, their hair and beards were all burnt.
Song Rouer on the side was so frightened that her face turned pale.
She was just there.
But this thunderbolt did not hit her, only Huikong and the other three.
"Master! Are you okay?"
Xu Hai and Xu Zhu were also shocked and wanted to go forward to check, but they were afraid that there would be thunder falling.
Plop!
Plop!
Plop!
Huikong and the other three fell straight to the ground, their hands and feet still twitching.
But judging from their appearance, none of them seemed to be in danger of their lives.
It's just that he looked really embarrassed.
Just like roast suckling pig.
"Amitabha!"
Huikong reluctantly recited the Buddha's name, then raised his head with difficulty.
"Donor Song, do you still have your Chinese knot with you?"
"Chinese knot? Of course? Where is my Chinese knot?"
Song Rouer touched her waist, and then her expression changed drastically.
The Huaxia Knot that Ye Qingyun gave her to suppress the Disaster Body disappeared unexpectedly.
"What?"
Xu Hai and Xu Zhu were immediately dumbfounded.
When they took another look at the situation here, they immediately understood.
The two old blind men were not here to cause trouble at all.
The real reason lies with Song Rouer.
The Chinese knot is gone.
Song Rou'er's body of disaster began to cause trouble in the temple again.
The incense burner fell, the two sides fought, and the thunder that just fell for no reason.
They are all caused by the body of disaster.
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br> "Quick! Get Hua Xia Jie back!"
"Otherwise I will have to suffer from you again!"
Huikong said with a helpless tone.
"Okay, okay, I'll go look for you right now."
Song Rou'er was also anxious and quickly went to her residence to look for Hua Xia Yue.
It didn't take long.
Song Rouer came over happily.
"Found it, found it!"
As she ran over, she dangled something in her hand.
It’s the Chinese knot!
Seeing that Hua Xia Jie was still there, Huikong, Xu Zhu, and Xu Hai breathed a sigh of relief.
fine!
Nothing serious happened.
If the Chinese knot disappears and Song Rou'er's body of disaster cannot be suppressed, no one can predict what will happen then.
Fortunately, Huaxia knot is still there.
Otherwise, not only would something happen, but they would also have no shame in begging Ye Qingyun anymore.
Song Rouer hung the Chinese knot around her waist again.
She was a little embarrassed, "I changed clothes yesterday, took them off and forgot to put them on."
Huikong wanted to cry but had no tears.
You changed your clothes and forgot to put on the Chinese knot, which caused the poor monk to be struck by lightning for no reason.
What is this thing called?
Fortunately, the power of this thunder was not too great, so neither he nor the old blind man had any serious problems.
Even though I put on the Chinese knot, there seems to be no change.
But there seems to be something missing in the entire Shaolin Temple.
Only then did Xu Hai and Xu Zhu dare to help Huikong up.
"Master, you smell so good."
Xu Zhu said in a daze.
He also swallowed some saliva.
Huikong glared at him, "Monks must avoid meat and fish."
Xu Zhu felt aggrieved, "This disciple doesn't even eat meat. He can't even smell it."
old blind
The wife and the middle-aged man also slowly got up.
Both the brothers sighed.
If I had known that this would happen out of nowhere, I shouldn't have come here.
"Brother, let's go." .??.
"good."
The brothers are about to leave.
Huikong quickly stopped the two of them.
"What? Master, do you still want to embarrass us two?"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
Huikong waved his hands repeatedly, "The two benefactors misunderstood. The misunderstanding just now has made the two benefactors wronged. The poor monk really feels guilty. He also invited the two to come to the temple to rest and let the poor monk make a good apology."
After saying that, Huikong bowed to the two of them.
The old blind man patted the middle-aged man's hand and said, "Since we are here, let's just follow their wishes."
"All right."
"Xuzhu, please serve the tea quickly."
"Xu Hai, prepare a fast meal immediately."
"yes!"
The father and son immediately went to work.
Huikong called the old blind man in.
However, none of the three of them looked very good, so they went to wash themselves off and put on new clothes.
When we arrived at the back hall, meals and tea were already prepared.
The old blind man and the middle-aged man sat together, and Huikong sat opposite.
"What do you call the two of you?"
Huikong asked proactively.
"The old man's surname is Yin, and his single name is Yi Zhao."
Yin Zhao is indeed the old blind man's destiny.
"My surname is Chu and my first name is Hanyang."
The middle-aged man did not hide anything and revealed his real name.
Huikong nodded.
"You two have extraordinary cultivation, but you don't know where they came from?"
The old blind man shook his head: "Master, please forgive me, but I really cannot tell you the origins of my two senior brothers."
Huikong smiled slightly, "The poor monk can understand."
"Please give me some vegetarian food, please."
"okay."
During the meal, there was no more conversation.
After eating, the old blind man couldn't bear it any longer.
"Why is there a body of disaster in your temple?"
This was something he wanted to know very much.
The body of misfortune is a rumored constitution that has not appeared for many years.
Now, I met him in this temple.
How could we not make the old blind man curious?
"To be honest, this is a long story."
At that moment, Huikong told about Song Rou'er.
He didn't hide anything, and even told the two of them about Ye Qingyun's gift to Hua Xia Jie.
After all, monks do not lie. Huikong usually tells the truth and is unwilling to lie to others.
After hearing this, both of them were a little shocked.
Someone can actually suppress the body of disaster?
Isn’t this person too powerful?
"Master, is the Holy Son you call here on Floating Cloud Mountain?"
Chu Hanyang asked.
"Yes, the Holy Son lives in seclusion on Fuyun Mountain."
Huikong smiled and said, "This old man has always loved silence, and he often considers himself a mortal."
"Oh? Why is this?"
The old blind man and Chu Hanyang were both a little confused.
"This is the Holy Son comprehending the mortal world and comprehending a more vast avenue. It is not something we can speculate on."
Huikong clasped his hands together and said with admiration.
Chu Hanyang felt a little excited.
He wanted to see the Holy Son.
Perhaps he can find this so-called holy son to overcome the evil destiny he is destined for.
"Senior brother, let's go up and pay a visit too."
Chu Hanyang said.
The old blind man nodded, "Okay, I also want to pay a visit to this Holy Son."
Huikong's eyes lit up.
"Tomorrow, a poor monk will take you two up the mountain to meet the Holy Son."
"In that case, thank you very much, Master."
This chapter has been completed!