Chapter 11: Picking up a little white
"Huh...... In this Taoist temple, you have the highest martial arts and occupy the only courtyard, and the other brothers and sisters all live in a single room, have you forgotten?? The old Taoist priest looked at him with a sly smile.
Zhishan's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then he looked up at the flowers that had not fallen, thought for a moment, and turned to the old Taoist priest and said, "Master...... You ......"
"Hehe, go, go......" The old Taoist priest waved his hand, not giving him a chance to speak, shook the dust in his hand, approached Zhishan and lowered his voice: "She is your robbery, you can't hide from it......"
Hearing this, the most kind figure paused, and a pair of deep eyes turned to the flower again, and the bright starlight flashed in the eyes, looking at her very seriously.
Hua Weiluo was furious by him, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek, and asked the beautiful little junior brother standing beside him strangely: "Meimei, is there anything on my face?" ”
Big Sister ...... Can you not call me that way......
Zhimei looked at her with a black line on her head and shook her head, indicating that there was nothing on her face.
"Then why are you the best brother looking at me like that...... I'm getting goosebumps on the verge of standing up......" Hua Weiluo complained to him in a low voice, forgetting that everyone present was superior to others, and that her whispering was no different from normal speech to them.
"Ahem...... the old Taoist priest coughed a few times, and then Zhengse said: "Zhengde, you follow your best junior brother to see where you live, it is definitely the best courtyard for us to view the scenery with a clear heart." ”
"Oh......" Hua Weiluo nodded, turned around and said to Zhishan: "Little junior brother, let's go!" ”
"......" Zhishan finally withdrew his strange gaze, and without saying a word, he turned to leave.
"Hey, wait for me...... Little junior brother!! Little junior brother!! "The flowers have not fallen, hurry up and follow.
Zhimei held back a smile, looked at Hua Wei, who was obviously a head shorter than Zhishan, and followed him around, shouting his "little junior brother", and finally gloated towards Zhizhen: "Senior brother, senior brother Zhishan has finally found a nemesis......"
"Hmm!" Zhizhen nodded, and said with a hearty smile: "It's cold in high places, it's rare for someone to resist the cold character of the best junior brother." ”
The old Taoist priest looked at the two of them leaving and did not speak.
Zhishan dwells in Buyunju, located in the north of Qingxin Peak more than 300 meters below, according to the cliff, more than 1,700 meters above sea level, the southeast is the deep ravine, a bamboo bridge along the stone stone road to the other side of the mountain, the clouds are surging under the bridge, the fog is fluctuating, his yard is built not far from the bridge.
There is a sense of fairy spirit in this place, and Hua Weiluo looked at the surrounding environment while following Zhishan and entering the courtyard.
When she got inside, she was completely dumbfounded.
Just now I heard the master say that the best courtyard in the pure heart of the master, she thought that this courtyard would be like the old Beijing courtyard, at least there are four side rooms to live in, but after coming in, she saw that this is a courtyard, the courtyard is full of flowers and trees, it is spring, a peach blossom blooms all over the sky, the breeze blows, there are pieces of petals fluttering down, like a rain of petals.
"This yard is so beautiful......" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but sigh.