It was drizzling.

If you look closely, Yi Ruchang and Ningning are actually even more miserable than Xiao Lizi.

The specific reason... Forget it, I won’t talk about it anymore.

Rubbing his bruised arms, Ningning was still angry, "Why did you put me out alone? I'm very angry!"

Yi Ruchang was so angry that he picked up his broken calf bone, and a click.

Hearing Ningning’s complaint, he frowned, “That’s what you came out alone, who forced you? Also, I said that we Chinese girls will not call ourselves my mother, don’t learn from the villains in the translated film! And have you met someone, who is the one who gives you wine, how much do you still remember?”

Once I remembered why Ningning went out, Yiruchang unconsciously reacted several problems.

Ningning heard it loudly.

What kind of daddy's tone is this? She is not going home at night!

She rubbed her head and said irritably, "Who knows if you ask so many questions at a time!"

After finally waiting for the three of them to calm down, they planned to touch the nearby location first. It was a meditation room. When they approached, they could find that there seemed to be shaking lights inside.

Whose room is it? Mo Li stretched out his head.

"Hui Bing? Is it you?"

Before they could ask, the people in the room spoke. The three of them unexpectedly looked at each other. Is it the old abbot?

It turned out that they had walked to the door of the old abbot Shenxu without realizing it.

Before they could draw the conclusion, they continued to say, "Hui Bing, I didn't read the comics secretly, go to bed quickly. Oh ha!"

Easy to pick your nose.

The old abbot yawned in an exaggerated manner and said, "I am sleeping too."

It was definitely a fake sleep. Ningning pointed inside with contempt and compared her mouth shape. She had a lot of experience in this area.

Moli was so scared that he hurriedly raised his finger and said "Shhh."

However, before they could walk away, the old abbot had already opened the door.

"Not Hui Bing?"

When the heavy door rumbled open, the three of them stood awkwardly and turned around and smiled.

If you can see the light of the oil lamp from behind him, the old man will probably be bored alone.

The old abbot smiled and gave up his seat without any mind to invite them in to shelter from the rain.

The three men entered the room one after another.

It's fake to say it's dark and unlucky.

"It seems that the power is out again. Somehow." Abbot Shenxu explained before he waited for them to ask. He took out three futons and only one towel and asked the three to take their seats.

What's rare is that Ning is the one who answers the conversation

rather.

She nodded in understanding and said, "No wonder you can't read comics."

Ahem.

Mo Li coughed very exaggeratedly. Is it a comic about this at this time?!

"What are you coughing? I'll have a runny nose if I get so little rain? Weak chicken.

By the way, old man, I'm about to look for you."

While saring Mo Li, she changed her mind and met Abbot Shi Xu.

Yi Ruchang and Mo Li both felt a little strange. What's wrong? She actually had something to find Abbot Shenxu? Are you finally planning to ask the old man for meat to eat directly...

Both of them probably thought about it and their faces were not good.

Of course, the old abbot was also a little strange. After saying, "What's the matter with my junior nephew, I need to find it at night?" Ningning's nose moved first.

She said strangely, "Eh? Does it smell like spicy strips here? Forget it, my illusion-

Old monk, I'm leaving, I'm leaving now, and I won't stay to participate in your "sustainment to the festival."

As he said that, Ningning patted her stomach and said to herself, "Of course, I have eaten up all the food you brought to "suffer" and it's really "suffered to my sister". Don't be surprised."

"I should have started complaining from the time of 'sustaining to the festival', right? It's my fault to complain too late."

Mo Li held his forehead and turned around and wanted to ask for help from the gentleman to say something less embarrassing.

The owner lowered his head and sneezes, and blew his nose casually with the blanket.

Mo Li decided to pretend that he hadn't seen anything and turned around.

After hearing Ning Ning's words, the old abbot who had turned his head with a blushing face and pretended that he hadn't heard anything immediately turned around.

The old abbot glared slightly and said, "What!"

Hearing this, Ning Ning immediately cut off his words and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't be surprised when I said anything!"

Shaking his head, Abbot Shixu seemed to be amused and crying.

After adjusting his tone for a moment, the abbot cared for, "Oh, I was not surprised by this, but I just didn't know why my nephew left in a hurry."

"I don't know what I was doing at the beginning, and it made me feel uncomfortable here, so I have to leave."

Ning Ning said in a hurry, not giving others a chance to refute. After saying that, she stood up and left.

However, the old abbot seemed not in a hurry to keep her, but just shook his head with a little regret.

"Oh, what a pity, I haven't had time to tell you about your past, your master."

Ning Du had already walked to the gate, and he did not have any intention of leaving any words when he heard this.

She turned sideways irritably and finally said, "I said, I don't have that

A master.”

The old abbot's tone made her uncomfortable. Although his words seemed to have other meanings, she didn't appreciate them. Since that's the case, it was just nonsense.

The two men in the two yuan shop treated them as watching a live sitcom. They were obviously excited for a while when they saw Ningning stopping.

Hearing her rejection, the old abbot also slowly stood up, and he seemed to be searching for something in the only cabinet in the Zen room.

Ningning smacked her lips. She was about to tell them not to sit here with a silly smile on her face. When she hurried home to sleep, Zen Master Shixu, who had stood upright, spoke again.

I just heard him say, "Your junior brother will be sad-

And I seemed to have found my spicy strips suddenly. If you are willing to listen to me, you are willing to share them."

Ning Ning's ears moved and she turned her head with a lick.

Abbot Shinxu was holding a pack of torn seals and a pack of spicy strips, waiting for her response with a kind smile.

"Then why don't you talk quickly?"

When Ningning finished her words, she had already completed the rushing to the old man, snatched the spicy strips from the old abbot's hand, and sat on the futon beside him, tearing the packaging bag a series of difficult movements.

Only two other men were left stunned, and then their expressions slid from the initial policeman to a slight contempt.

He didn't seem to think Ning Ning's actions were strange, and the old abbot smiled very naturally.

Looking at Ningning's innocent look of sucking her fingers, he thought for a moment and began his story.

“The senior brother left twelve years ago.

Coincidentally, calculating the time is about the end of November as it is now.”

Halfway through speaking, the old abbot also sucked the peppers on his fingers.

Yi Ruchang and Mo Li were both ready to listen to gossip and were about to ask them for some spicy strips. The old man suddenly took out a red gem the size of a finger from his chest.

A lamp is like a bean, and the light and shadow sway. Even though it is so easy to squint slightly, I still see that thing clearly.

He is very familiar with it.

After all, it was a college stone.

"This is your monk's thing. The senior brother has been practicing for eighty years, and at the end of his life, he only left some relics and this gem." The old monk narrowed his eyes slightly.

When life passes, only these "things" can be left behind.

The college Shi Guangcai is no longer there, and his old palms are also lines.

However, the old abbot still looked at the ordinary gem in his palm.

It was as sad as he first saw him.
Chapter completed!