Chapter 663: The Uncle Hero’s Sudden Arrival and the Red Rope
"What did you come to Thailand for?"
Luo Hui and Duan Hongxiu were walking on the street together, and the latter asked.
"I came here to dig for gold." Luo Hui said with a smile.
"You don't look like someone who would do that kind of thing, so don't lie to me." Duan Hongxiu said.
Luo Hui was a little confused and asked: "Do you know what I am talking about digging for gold?"
"Isn't it just to sell poppies? Isn't that what people here talk about digging for gold? That thing is too harmful, but I don't think you are that kind of person, because there is a hint of gold between your eyebrows.
Kindness, this kindness tells me that you are fighting against those evil forces!" Duan Hongxiu walked up to Luo Hui with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, tilted his head and asked again:
"Yes or no?"
Luo Hui looked at this girl. To be honest, he would become very quiet in his heart when he looked at her. This is a girl who seems to have special magic power. She is bookish, Buddhist, and has an aura that can be encountered but cannot be sought, especially
Those clean eyes looked innocent, but in fact they looked more like they had seen through the world of mortals.
It seems a bit nonsense that a girl in her twenties has seen through the world of mortals, but this is indeed the feeling for Luo Hui.
"You guessed right or wrong, I'm here to dig for gold but you're here to sell drugs," Luo Hui said.
Duan Hongxiu showed a hint of happiness on her face and said: "I knew I would not misjudge the person. If you are really a drug dealer, then our fate will be over now."
"Do you still want to develop a unique romance with me?" Luo Hui couldn't help but think about it as he said.
But what surprised him was that this time Duan Hongxiu suddenly said: "I stopped going to school when I was ten years old. My father called me home and I have been reading the Four Books, Five Classics and some scientific masterpieces until now. I am twelve years old.
When I was a child, I moved a small stool to watch my father hold meetings with others. From the small stool at the beginning to the small chair and then to the soft chair for my sister-in-law, the one I sit on now is the largest one.
Chair. So if you have the ability, I can consider it. I am a Buddhist and have always believed in the word fate. I have never been to Songshan Mountain, nor to places like Wutai Mountain or Bodhi Mountain where there are famous temples.
, but I went to a mountain range next to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi. Longhu Mountain is a famous Taoist mountain. Everyone goes there to worship the ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties, but what I went to was an unnamed earth mountain next to it.
There was an old monk on the mountain who was practicing Buddhism. He told me that if I can’t get married at the age of twenty-four, I won’t be able to get married in this life.”
"That old monk invented Xuan Kong, whose common name is Huo Qixing!"
When Duan Hongxiu said the previous words, he thought that a female eighth uncle had appeared. This was completely bragging and not drafting. But when he heard the last sentence, he was completely shocked.
Isn't Huo Qixing the father of Uncle Hero, the great benefactor of his Luo family?!
"When did you meet Huo Qixing?" Luo Hui asked quickly. He still had a trace of fantasy in his heart. Maybe Huo Qixing was not dead?
"Why do you also know Master Xuankong?" Duan Hongxiu asked curiously.
"I raised him by myself. My father's name is Huo Qixing."
A voice came from the side, but Luo Hui suddenly turned his head and looked at the man standing aside. Luo Hui's face was filled with a smile, and there was a hint of warmth in that smile.
"Uncle Hero, why are you here too?"
Although I was very excited, I just said such a simple sentence.
Duan Hongxiu was a little confused and asked: "Uncle, are you the son of Master Xuankong?"
Uncle Yingxiong nodded and said: "Yes, my name is Huo Yingxiong. My father lived in Longhu Mountain for a period of time. You were deceived by him. He was not the support there. He just helped the old host there to guard Flor for three years.
Temple. You should have been eleven or twelve years old when you went there."
Duan Hongxiu nodded and said: "I met Master Xuankong twelve years ago, when I was twelve years old."
Luo Hui was a little confused as to whether the girl named Duan Hongxiu was speaking in tune. It was ridiculous that twelve-year-old Nizi would go hiking around the mountains to visit those worldly masters.
Duan Hongxiu looked at Luo Hui's face, snorted and said, "Why don't you believe what I say? Ask this uncle, Master Xuankong must have mentioned me."
Uncle Hero nodded really and said, "Where is the red rope my father gave you?"
"I knew you knew me, uncle. This red rope was given to me by Master Xuankong, and I have been carrying it till now."
Duan Hongxiu said as he lifted up his sleeves, then exposed his white wrists like mutton-fat jade and said: "The master asked me to keep it with me, saying that it can protect my safety, so I kept it with me."
Luo Hui felt more and more that this matter was mysterious. Fortunately, he had a good mental tolerance. Otherwise, most people would hear a girl tell him that she started attending meetings when she was ten years old and started climbing mountains when she was twelve or thirteen years old.
Looking for an expert outside the world, no one would believe it.
Uncle Hero smiled and said, "Well, it seems you are the red sleeve. My father said that when I see you, I can take off the red rope on my hand."
Duan Hongxiu was obedient and took off the red rope, but he didn't know what to do with the red rope and asked: "Did Master Xuankong tell me how to put the red rope?"
"You can't throw away the red rope. You are twenty-four years old now. My father should have told you back then that you would not be in trouble again after you passed the Double Twelve Festival, but you must keep this red rope.
Yes, but it cannot stay on your body." The hero said.
Duan Hongxiu is in trouble. The red rope needs to be taken off but cannot stay on her body. How should she deal with this?
Then he took a look at the only two people he knew around him, and they were both men. This red rope should not be given away randomly. After all, the red rope is for marriage. Duan Hongxiu gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle, how about this red rope?"
I’ll give you the rope. Don’t think too much. I really don’t know what to do with the red rope.” Uncle Hero shook his head and said, “I can’t take the red rope. You can do it yourself.”
Duan Hongxiu believes in Master Xuankong's words. The reason why she believes in Buddhism so much is because when she was a child, her family once had some very powerful master-level figures in this field tell her fortune, saying that it would be difficult for her to live past twenty. This kind of thing is often said.
You may believe it or not, but you may not believe it, but Duan Hongxiu truly believes in these numerology things after reading ancient books extensively.
Finally, with no other choice, Duan Hongxiu could only hand the red rope to Luo Hui, and said in a very threatening tone: "Don't think or guess, I'll just treat you like a trash can."
Luo Hui held the red rope and stood there with a tearless look on his face, while Duan Hongxiu walked away, maybe going home.
But Duan Hongxiu is definitely the first one who dares to treat Brother Hui as a trash can!