Xia Xueyi had no opinion at all, so she nodded. After Xie Xia saw Xie Xiang and them, he walked there, and then turned around and entered the inner hall. Go to the host and ask how to give his brother a lantern to let them rest a little.

In the mountain temple in April, the peach blossoms are still blooming. Sure enough, it was the answer to that poem. You know, although this temple is not some kind of old temple deep in the mountains. However, it is surrounded by several hills, and the scenery is quite chic.

But Xie Xiang, a layman, saw that the peach blossoms were still blooming, and his first reaction was not admiration. Instead, "Hey, when will this bear peaches?" Xie Xiang looked at the peach blossom very sincerely and asked this realistic question.

"Hehe, this little friend, isn't it good for the peach blossoms to bloom?" An old, smiling voice came, "Isn't this view very good?" ”

Xie Xiang and the others looked at the place where the voice came from in surprise and found that there were already people on the stone bench in the pavilion. And it was an old monk in a monk's robe.

Xie Xiang's first reaction was that this was not hosting. The presiding officer here he had seen was a wizened old monk. This one looks obviously good, and it's oily. Then this monk should be very senior, who is here?

And Xia Xueyi thought, it can't be a bad person, right? Thinking about it, I was a little vigilant in my heart.

But these were the thoughts that turned in their hearts in a moment. And after Xie Xiang just turned his head to the pavilion, he looked at the monk with his sincere eyes, and said, "But in the end, isn't the peach tree just to bear peaches?" When the monk heard this, he became interested in this jade-like doll, you know, ordinary dolls are very afraid of life. Not to mention answering questions so calmly and methodically in front of strangers.

So he beckoned to Xie Xiang and said, "Doll, come here." ”

Xie Xiang saw him greet him and felt that it should be nothing, so he wanted to go. But he didn't expect that as soon as he started, he felt that Xia Xueyi grabbed his arm. He looked at Xia Xueyi a little strangely, and Xia Xueyi whispered to him seriously: "Dabao, be careful that you are a bad person." ”

"Haha. This little baby is suspicious. The poor monk has never done anything unreasonable. The old monk laughed in the pavilion.

Xie Xiang was embarrassed, okay, his ears and eyes are really good. Xia Xueyi looked at the old monk in surprise, he said it very quietly, even if his father was not necessarily able to hear it anywhere. Could it be that this person is a superior person?

Xie Xiang pulled Xia Xueyi, who was still surprised, and said to the old monk: "My father once said, 'Those who don't know are not guilty', this ...... Uh, "Xie Xiang looked at the old monk and didn't know what to call it, he couldn't say it was an old monk, right?" But seeing his gray beard, he continued: "You won't blame this old man, right?" ”

After saying that, he smiled loudly at him.

The old monk looked at Xie Xiang, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this child was very intelligent, and he was not in a hurry or impatient, and he was a good seedling. He got up from the stone bench and walked out of the pavilion. Xia Xueyi was a little nervous when she saw it, although this old monk didn't look like a bad person, but there were many evildoers with kind eyebrows and good intentions in this world.

Xie Xiang saw that Xia Xueyi was so nervous, he didn't feel like he was holding his hand, and pinched it gently. Does this child have paranoia about being killed? But it's quite interesting to see how nervous he looks.