There was no prior notice, so many monks came out to watch. Hearing these sounds, familiar people already smiled.
An old and joyful voice came as thick as thunder: "Come on, come on."
Saying it twice in a row shows the joy of the owner of the voice.
Many young monks were surprised. This seemed to be the voice of the Supreme Elder. Who was it?
Hahaha laughter rang out, and a figure in gray-white monk clothes flew over and landed on the spirit boat: "Everyone is here."
"Uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle-" Hu Nuan, Jin Xin and others rushed over and surrounded Shui.
Hu Qing smiled and saluted: "Senior brother."
After the spirit boat landed, everyone entered the main hall and were introduced to each other. The kind-faced old monk hung a string on his right arm and a string on his left arm. He smiled from ear to ear and said, "We are all grown up. It will be good to come back."
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen older children spoke at the same time, talking about this and that, chattering and making noisy noises. It was difficult for the old monk to hear everyone's words clearly and to reply patiently one by one.
It took a long time until they said their mouths were dry and stopped.
Hu easily opened Feng Er's spiritual power and asked: "Master, where is Shui Xin?"
Shui Cong was surprised: "He's not with you?"
Hu Qing: "Why is he with me?"
The old master smiled compassionately: "Ah, he must be back, but he won't let us see him."
Shui Cong was surprised: "Shui Xin is back?"
The old master smiled and said nothing.
Hu Qing understands, is this shameless? No way, when will the dead monk show his face?
She said: "I'll go find him."
Hu Nuan wanted to follow, but she refused: "I will find your uncle and bring him here, and you can talk to the masters."
Fan Lao, Han Li and Yuan Zuishan watched her go. To be honest, they wanted to leave too and didn't want to stay here.
Fortunately, the old monk paid close attention to them and said to them: "The three donors seem to be impatient. Why don't they come and listen to the children doing their homework. I guess they must be a lot rusty over the years."
Hu Nuan was the first to be dissatisfied: "It can't be me who is unfamiliar. I do morning and evening classes every day."
It's an exaggeration, but she did it when she had time.
Leng Ruo was dissatisfied for the second time: "I do it every day too."
Lan Jiu: That’s why I pester you every day and don’t want you to do that.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone changed places and listened to their competition, doing homework, banging wooden fish, and singing sutras.
Yuan Zuishan: "It sounds pretty good after listening to it for a long time."
Han Li said nothing.
Fan Lao: Dao Ancestor, why do disciples have to suffer this kind of torture?!
Hu Qing looked for Shuixin's courtyard and Zen room, but didn't feel his presence. It was strange, where could this guy hide? He walked through all the roads he had walked in the past, and finally cast his thoughtful eyes on the hill next to him.
superior.
The hill was no more than a hundred meters high. It was short and small. The path was covered by weeds and almost no one walked on it. She stepped on the grass and climbed up. There was a concave part halfway up the mountain. At the most concave part, there was a sloping rock protruding from the rocks below.
There is only enough space to keep out the rain. There are stones on the left and right sides, but no plants grow there, so it looks very clean.
Hu Qing squatted down, looked at it carefully, and then said: "Come out."
No one responded.
Hu Qing grinned: "Forcing me to take action, right?"
With a twist of his finger, a small flame that condensed the essence of spiritual fire came out, and the surrounding air was deformed by the high temperature. With a flick of his wrist, the flame shot unhurriedly towards the foot of the stone, stopping at a certain position as if it hit the ground.
What.
The space twisted, and a white figure rolled out.
Hu Qing sneered and withdrew the flame before speaking. Lightning flashed and thunder exploded, and the black figure who followed the white figure had already taken the lead in attacking.
"I asked you to lock me up! I asked you to lock me up!" Hu Zhuzhu was so angry that he used lightning as a brick to hit Shui Xin's head, "I'm not injured, you have to drag me to suffer with you! You black-hearted monk!"
ah--"
Hu Qing sleeves his hands and grins. Poor Zhuzhu, has he been tricked by the dead monk many times?
Shui Xin resisted with thunder and lightning: "I am your father!"
The sky and the earth are big, no bigger than mother, but here, no one is bigger than father.
There was lightning and thunder on the small hill, and soon a group of spectators gathered.
Shui Cong was surprised and surprised: "It turns out that junior brother is hiding here."
Hu Huahua shouted: "Zhuzhu!"
Hu Nuan: "Uncle!"
Other kids: "Hit, hit, hit him!"
I don’t know whether to let Hu Zhuzhu beat Shui Xin or let Shui Xin beat Hu Zhuzhu. Anyway, it’s not too big a deal to watch the fun.
When the two of them fought until they were exhausted, Hu, who was leaning on the stone, whistled softly: "You're fine."
Hu Zhuzhu got up and shook off the sweat on his head. He was about to leave, but Shui Xin pulled his ankle and fell down. He was so angry that he kicked off the ground and cursed again. It was just Shui Xin who was not a good person.
Shui Xin stood up and stepped on Hu Zhuzhu towards Hu Qing.
Hu Qing was disgusted and pushed him away, pulling Hu Zhuzhu up.
Hu Zhuzhu took a breath and suddenly felt embarrassed: "Gu."
Hu Qing was shocked: "After so many beatings, our Zhuzhu actually learned to be polite."
The prickly hair before has become docile now. Oh my god, it’s raining red.
Hu Zhuzhu said awkwardly: "I used to be a kid." She ran towards her friends. Everyone has a day that they can't bear to look back on, so don't mention it again.
Hu Qing then turned to the center of the water and pinched his waist.
Shui Xin said miserably: "Young man, I haven't had a bite of food in so many years. It's hard for me."
Hu Qinghe raised his big palm and put it down again.
"You came back early, why didn't you come out? Can the masters still starve you?"
Shui Xin wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "If you didn't make it, I won't eat it."
Hu Qing: "...has backbone." I want to slap him.
Han Li murmured: "Is he Hu Qing's brother?"
Yuan Zuishan: "Ah, this, this -"
Fan Lao: If you become a relative with a monk, you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.
Shui Cong came up with a smile and said, "Junior brother."
Shui Xin hummed and slapped himself.
He looked fine, even better than before. Hu Qing saw that he had no missing arms or legs, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
"Senior brother, let's ignore him. Let's go and talk." Hu Qing took Shuicong's arm and walked down.
Shui Xin was kicking her feet and walking behind. She accidentally kicked up a small stone and hit Hu Qing's leg.
Hu Qingmeng turned around and said fiercely: "If you provoke me again, I will kill you!"
Shui Xin raised her arm and said, "Heh."
Hu Qing immediately wanted to pull out his arm to fight, but was held back by Shui Cong.
"Don't be acquainted with him. Come on, I have a cake of good tea for you to taste."
Hu Qing groaned loudly.
Yuan Zuishan asked Han Li: "Is their relationship good or bad?"
Han Li glanced at him and thought he was brainless: "Of course."
As long as the relationship is not good, Hu Qing's temperament will not talk nonsense at all, let alone bring out so many emotions.
Care is the only way to show affection.
Yuan Zuishan said again: "This monk looks so good-looking."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ridiculously beautiful monk looking up at him, raised his eyebrows at him, and smiled quickly.
His heart was pounding, and Yuanzuishan couldn't help but cover his heart, fearing that he was not a monster monk.
Han Li looked at Shui Xin steadily, and Shui Xin looked at him and then looked away, thinking that he looked like a boring person.
Fan Lao, who witnessed all this, found out that neither Hu Qinghao nor Hu Qinghao were normal people.
