It's infuriating!

Long Qianjue, you kid is good, you actually made such a move with my father-in-law?

You wait for me!

Yun Dufan anxiously inspected Wolongju, wanting to make sure that the pair of little babies in Wolongju were safe and sound, and pointed at the window of Wolongju, Yun Dufan asked with concern: "Xiaomo, are you and your sister okay?"

On Xiao Mo's cool little face, there are obviously three black lines.

The unscrupulous father sold their brother and sister like this......

"It's fine. He replied sullenly, and he couldn't help but worry about his mother's coming, and her mother's eyes couldn't see, how scared she should be. I remember that when I woke up alone in the night, it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything, only the sound of Xiao Xiao's wind and the cry of the night owl. Every time at this time, he would be a little scared, and his mother must be like this now.

The corner of his clothes was lightly pulled by a small force, and Xiaomo lowered his head and met his sister's clear and flawless eyes.

"Brother, where are my father and mother?"

"Brother doesn't know either!" Xiao Mo sighed like an adult, touched his sister's little head and said, "Xiao Xuanxuan, do you know who is the best for you in this world now?"

"Who is it?" asked the little crescent innocently.

Xiao Moxing's pupils lit slightly, and he said solemnly: "Of course my brother is the best for you! You think, your father and mother are already old, and soon their hair will be gray and their teeth will fall out, and they won't be able to take care of you for long." Only when your brother is young, handsome and handsome, can he always accompany you and protect you. So, do you want to love your brother a little more in the future?"

Xiao Yueya was very teachable, nodded cutely, and her soft voice penetrated people's hearts: "Xuanxuan loves her brother the most." ”

Xiao Mo's heart suddenly bloomed, and his beautiful eyes smiled like a crescent moon.

The brother and sister looked at each other, not noticing that behind them, three monks from Fanyin Temple were staring intently at the little crescent.

Yun Zhongtian observed the subtleties and noticed the different gazes of the three of them, and his heart jumped suddenly. Suddenly, I remembered that on the first birthday of the crescent moon, I had caught a string of relics beads, and it is said that the relics beads originated from Fanyin Temple!

Oops, how did he forget about this stubble?

After thousands of precautions, in the end, they were not well prepared, so that the monks of Fanyin Temple saw the little crescent.

From their shocked and excited eyes at the moment, he guessed that they had discovered the storage of the Buddha beads, and they had paid great attention to it.

What should they do? They shouldn't hurt the crescent moon because of this, right?

Even if they had this idea, he would definitely fight to the death to strangle their idea in the germination.

The old man of Kunlun also discovered this detail, and secretly glanced at Yun Zhongtian, he had never really seen the monks of Fanyin Temple for a long time, so their strength, he couldn't judge, but he just had a faint feeling that they were deeply hidden, otherwise, with the strength of the three of them, how could they come here safely and smoothly from Fanyin Temple?

"Little Miss, where did the Buddha beads you wear come from?" the old monk asked eagerly with greedy eyes, staring intently at the relics beads in Xiao Yue's hand.

It is said that it is greedy, but it is not true. Because there was not the slightest evil thought in his eyes, but only the worship of a long-established faith.

The relics of the Buddha beads are a collection of relics left by the monks and immortals of the past generations of Fanyin Temple, and they are connected. Each Buddha bead has a trace of the soul of the monks of the past dynasties, which represents the compassion and sacredness of the Buddhist family, and condenses the Buddha power and ideas of the monks of the past generations.

For ordinary people, its value and significance are not obvious, but for the monks of Fanyin Temple, its significance is very huge and irreplaceable.

They traveled thousands of miles and traveled a long way, just for the relics of the Buddha beads. For this reason, they agreed to the request of the Palace Master of the Cloud Illusion Hall to suppress the soul of a master for them. It was not what they wanted, but for the sake of the relics, they had to agree.

Now, they don't need to rely on the power of the Cloud Illusion Hall anymore to find the Relic Buddha Bead.

That's right, it's definitely a relic!

His mortal womb may look away, but the Buddha's eyes of the little living Buddha will never be able to look away!

The little girl in front of her, how could she get the relics Buddha beads, and wear it as a simple ornament, when this matter is said, the entire Fanyin Temple will be turned upside down, thinking that the little girl has blasphemed the holiness and prestige of their Fanyin Temple.

However, the little girl in front of her looks so innocent. There was a strange holy power hidden in her body, and it did not show any weakness compared to the holy power of the relics of the Buddha beads.

What is the reason for this?

While asking, the old monk had many questions in his heart, and he was full of curiosity about the little girl.

The little crescent blinked, and when she saw the old monk's strange gaze staring at her, her little brows furrowed slightly. She didn't understand the other party's language, but she had stubbornly decided that the other party must be trying to covet her precious Buddha beads. She pouted and shook her head resolutely: "No!" A pair of small hands clasped each other and hid behind her.

The little guy felt very keen, and sensed that the other party might be coveting her Buddhist beads, so she directly shook her head and rejected the other party.

The old monk's face turned red, showing embarrassment, his appearance at the moment, in the eyes of outsiders, was quite a bit of bullying the little girl.

"Little Miss, Lao Wei just wanted to ask about the origin of the Buddha beads, and he didn't mean to snatch them. The more the old monk found himself talking, the more the little girl hid back, and at last she hid behind her brother, poking out only a small head, pouting and frowning, and complaining to him silently.

When the little phoenix saw that the little master was being bullied, she immediately flapped her wings, flew to the old monk, and confronted him: "Old bald head, you scared the little crescent! If you bully the little crescent again, I will be rude to you!"

The old monk frowned and stared at the little phoenix, he completely gave up continuing to communicate with it and its little master, turned to face Xiao Mo, and asked, "Little young master, can you tell us where this string of Buddhist beads came from?" When you found it, did you see a high monk from Fanyin Temple?"

Xiao Mo pursed his lips, and his small eyes glanced in the direction of the little phoenix: "You ask it! It is the Buddha bead that Xiao Fengfeng found in the ruins of the ancient battlefield." ”

The bald heads of the three white flowers turned to the little phoenix in unison, and the three pairs of eyes continued to shine. The little phoenix didn't understand what was going on, and suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. Its eyes rolled from side to side in confusion, and its face was dazed.

"They asked you where you found the Buddhist beads that Xiao Xuanxuan was wearing, and when you found the Buddhist beads, did you see a senior monk of Fanyin Temple. Xiaomo explained for it.

The little phoenix let out a long sigh and came to her senses, it turned out that she was asking this. Haha, no one knows this question better than it.

"I found it in a crypt that was inside the ruins of an ancient battlefield. ”

Xiaomo acted as the translator and relayed the original words of the little phoenix to the old monk.

"The ruins of the ancient battlefield?" the old monk was surprised, thinking carefully, and while thinking, he nodded frequently, "Yes, I heard the old man's master mention that many years ago, the clever monk once sent back a letter, and it seems that this place was mentioned in the letter...... And have you ever found any traces of a clever monk in the crypt?"

Little Phoenix nodded: "The high monk you mentioned, I may have seen it." Many years ago, in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, there was a great battle. At that time, the high monk sacrificed his life in order to fight against the master of the alien race, and died with the other party. Before he died, he carried a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. Not long ago, I returned to the ruins of the ancient battlefield, and remembering this incident, I managed to get into the crypt and get the Buddha beads back. But your high monk, he is dead, and his bones lie in the crypt of the ruins of the ancient battlefield......"

"Amitabha!" The three monks sang Buddha in unison, after such a long time, they also knew that it was impossible for the clever monk to still be alive, but a sadness welled up in their hearts inexplicably. The witty monk is an admired monk in the minds of the monks of Fanyin Temple, and the most respected witty monk in their minds finally fell after losing his trace for such a long time.

"Little Master, we came to Longxiang Continent this time to recall the remains of the relics Buddha beads and the eminent monks. The relics of the Buddha beads for our Fanyin Temple, is a sacred thing, indispensable, and please the little master to persuade the sister to let her return the relics to the original owner. We are willing to exchange other precious things with Ling Mei. The old monk tried to persuade Xiaomo to come forward and take the relics from his sister. Because he can see that the little girl is very stubborn, and seems to attach great importance to the Buddha beads, and does not allow others to touch it.

Xiaomo twisted his eyebrows and looked back at his sister, he was unwilling to rob his sister's beloved things, but the old monk's words were not unreasonable. The relics are always sacred relics of the Buddhist family, and they should be returned to their original owners......

"Xiao Xuanxuan ......" he tried to negotiate with his sister.

Xiao Yueya didn't wait for him to finish, he shook his little head vigorously, and a trace of grievance and stubbornness overflowed in his crystal black eyes: "Don't give it! It's mine!"

The little hand tried hard to protect the Buddha beads, and the little crescent looked up at her brother, and tears began to flash in her eyes. At a young age, she already has a strong desire to protect, and no one wants to snatch her beloved things!

Xiao Mo looked at his sister's eyes that were so aggrieved that she was about to cry, where did she still have the courage to say the next words? He bent down, touched his sister's head, and comforted him softly: "Okay, don't give it! Xiao Xuanxuan said no, we won't give it! If they want to grab it, then let them knock their brother down first!"

"Hmm!" Little Crescent nodded heavily, and finally put back the tears of grievance in her eyes. She hugged her brother's leg and hugged her vigorously, which was her trust and reliance on her brother.