Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan stood on the roof and looked, the monk Huijing, who was reluctant to bring them here, had already lost where to hide, the two of them scolded and were thinking about whether to jump down now, when they saw another wooden house on one side suddenly open the window, from their point of view, they could only see a black head, obviously it would not be Master Yuantong, but it was not the Ninth Master, the two of them remembered Huo Jiang, it must be him.

Huo Jiang is fine, then the Ninth Master should be fine, Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan were anxious all night, and now they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Jiang obviously saw the two beasts, as he instantly closed the window again.

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan scolded again, one or two are like this, what's wrong with the men in the capital, they are so brave?

At this moment, the wooden door creaked open again, and this time a bald head came out, and the two hurriedly held their breath, they were on an errand in a big family, and they knew the rules, this master Yuantong was still the uncle of the abbot, and the ninth master also had to ask for people, how could they provoke.

The old monk was already very old, dry and thin, and the monk's robe was gently fluttering on him, and his whole person seemed to be blown away by the mountain wind at any time.

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan looked at the old monk in a daze, and Zhang Xuan even covered his mouth and nose, for fear that he would blow the old monk into the sky with one breath.

When a bear and a leopard heard the movement, they actually stopped, turned to look at the old monk who was walking slowly, like a puppy waiting for its owner.

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan guessed that he should be more than a hundred years old, and he walked very slowly, but every step was very easy, and his legs and feet were dexterous, which was not like what he should be at this age.

The old monk leisurely walked up to a bear and a leopard, touched their heads, and walked towards the big bluestone.

Then, he sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and said something in his mouth, Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan knew that this was a morning class, and the monks in the temple had a morning class, and this old monk who lived in seclusion in the mountains also had a morning class, but his morning class was on the stone, not in the main hall.

There is a distance between the wooden house and the large rocks, and there are evergreen pines and cypresses in the middle, but the wooden house is quite high, and they stand on the roof, condescendingly, and the view is very open.

When they saw the bear and the leopard, they squatted down beside the bluestone, and looked at the old monk together, as if they were listening, as if they were worshipping, and they were as docile as domestic cats.

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan were stunned by the scene in front of them, the two followed Huo Jiuye and his uncle Zhang Shengping from Hangzhou to Wuxi, from Wuxi to Hangzhou, and then from Hangzhou to the capital, they can be regarded as having seen the world, but they have never seen a beast listen to the scriptures.

The two of them looked at where they were in surprise, and they didn't even notice that another wooden door opened, and their ninth master ran out of it.

When they saw Huo Roufeng, Huo Roufeng had already run behind the black bear and the leopard, but the next scene almost made the two brothers faint.

They saw Huo Roufeng first touching the head of the black bear, and then actually holding the head of the leopard and leaning his head up.

Because they were facing back, Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan couldn't see what Huo Roufeng was doing, but they were following Huo Roufeng, and they knew what was going on when they saw this back, because this was exactly the same as when Jiu Ye usually kissed Jin Dou when he was a child.

Jiu Ye likes the nose of the pro-Jin Bean the most!

The two brothers glanced at each other, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.

Their ninth master took that leopard as a dog and was kissing the leopard's nose!

The two of them didn't have the heart to look any further, so they hurriedly jumped down from the roof and ran in the direction where Huo Roufeng was, and the two of them bent down and pulled out the dagger from their boots, once these two beasts wanted to hurt the ninth master, they would fight with their lives to protect the master.

They are not only Huo Roufeng's little guys, but also Huo Roufeng's personal bodyguards, the two brothers have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, and they look no different from the little guys around the young masters of other big families, but these two people grew up in the Huo family with their uncle Zhang Shengping since they were children, and they both have martial arts, no matter where they go, they have daggers hidden in their bodies.

These two daggers were made by Zhang Shengping for them in private, and the daggers have a bracket on them, and they can be popped out with a light press, which is very sharp. The two of them haven't used it since they got it.

The ground was far less open than the view on the roof, and it wasn't until they ran five zhang away from Huo Roufeng that they could see clearly what the Ninth Master was doing through the branches of the pines and cypresses.

Huo Roufeng and the bear and the leopard sat side by side, even the posture was the same, and they all looked at Master Yuantong sitting on the big stone, like a little Mengtong who was listening to the master's lecture.

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan were slightly relieved, the two of them didn't dare to run anymore, tiptoed towards Huo Roufeng, and stopped at the place of Sanzhang, not only for fear of disturbing Master Yuantong's recitation, but also for fear of startling the bear and leopard, and the beast hurt the ninth master.

The two of them stood like this, from the dawn of the day, until the sun came out, today is the fourth day of the first month, not warmer than the cold winter wax moon, especially in the mountains, the mountain wind gusts, revealing a biting cold.

The old monk was dressed thinly, and he didn't shrink at all, and Huo Roufeng was wearing a cloak with fox fur, but he couldn't help but put on a hood.

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan were at the age of their blood, and they were so engrossed that they didn't feel cold, but when they saw that the Ninth Master was wrapped in a cloak again, the two of them looked at each other again, and this time, they saw fear in each other's eyes, the fear from the celery girl.

If the ninth master froze, it would be a trivial matter for them to be punished, and it would be a big deal to be scolded to death by the celery girl.

The girl could scold them for a month, that is, every time she saw them, she would bring up the old things again, and then she would scold them until she scolded them to the point.

Alas, when will the celery girl get married!

After about two quarters of an hour, Master Yuantong finally got up and got down from the bluestone, and then the two brothers saw the face of Master Yuantong clearly, and when they saw the back just now, they thought it would be an old man who was shriveled and dried with dates, but they didn't expect that this Yuantong Master had a face like a full moon, and at such a big age, that face looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties.

I didn't expect such a thin person to have such a big face.

No, it's not just the big face, but why is it so young?

Zhang Ting and Zhang Xuan had met the abbot of Yongji Temple, this master Yuantong was the uncle of the abbot, but he looked twenty years younger than the abbot.

The two of them opened their mouths, but they forgot to hide, and their whole bodies were exposed to Master Yuantong's sight.