"Haha... You have the best martial arts in this Taoist temple. You occupy the only courtyard. The other brothers and sisters all live in single rooms. Have you forgotten??" The old Taoist priest looked at him with a cunning look on his face.
Zhishan's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He raised his head again and glanced at Hua Wei Luo. After thinking for a moment, he turned towards the old Taoist priest and said, "Master... you..."
"Haha, go ahead, go ahead..." The old Taoist priest waved his hand, not giving him a chance to speak. He flicked the dust in his hand, approached Zhishan and lowered his voice: "She is your disaster, you can't avoid it...
"
Hearing this, Zhishan's figure paused, and turned his deep eyes to Hua Weiluo again, with bright stars shining in his eyes, looking at her very seriously.
Hua Weiluo was so frightened by what he saw that he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and strangely asked the little junior brother Zhimei who was standing next to him: "Meimei, is there something on my face??"
Senior Sister...can you not call me by my Taoist name like this...
Zhimei looked at her with black lines on her head and shook her head to show that there was nothing on her face.
"Then why are you, Senior Brother Zhishan, looking at me like that... My goosebumps are about to stand up..." Hua Weiluo complained to him in a low voice, but forgot that everyone present had extraordinary internal strength.
, she spoke in such a low voice, to their ears, it was no different from talking normally.
"Ahem..." The old Taoist priest coughed a few times, and then said sternly: "Zhengde, please follow your Supreme Master Brother to see where you live. It is definitely the courtyard with the best scenery for our pure mind."
"Oh..." Hua Weiluo nodded, turned towards Zhishan and said, "Junior brother, let's go!"
"..." Zhishan finally withdrew his strange eyes, turned around and left without saying a word.
Zhimei suppressed her smile, watching Hua Weiluo, who was obviously a head shorter than Zhishan, following him with a bang, calling him "little junior brother", and finally gloated towards Zhizhen and said: "
Senior Brother, Senior Brother Zhishan has finally found his nemesis..."
"Yes!" Zhizhen nodded and said with a hearty smile: "It's cold at high places. It's rare for someone to be able to resist the cold personality of Junior Brother Zhishan."
The old Taoist priest watched the two of them leaving without saying a word.
The place where Zhishan lives is Buyunju, which is located more than 300 meters below the north of Qingxin Peak, leaning on the cliff, with an altitude of more than 1,700 meters. To the southeast is a deep ravine, and a bamboo bridge stretches along the ancient Shideng Road to
On the other side of the mountain, under the bridge, the clouds surged and the mist drifted freely. His yard was built not far from the bridge.
There was an ethereal feeling about this place. Hua Weiluo looked at the surrounding environment and followed Zhishan into the courtyard.
When she entered, she was completely stunned.
She just heard from Master that Junior Brother Zhishan lived in the best courtyard in Qingxin Temple. She thought that this courtyard would be like an old Beijing courtyard, with at least four wing rooms to live in. But after entering, she realized that this was a courtyard.
, there are many flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard. It is spring, and peach blossoms are blooming wildly all over the sky. When the breeze blows, petals fall down like a shower of petals.
"This yard is so beautiful..." Hua Weiluo couldn't help but sigh.
