Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fuling Temple
Here in Xujia Village, Xu Zhong and his wife came back because of Xu Wan and his wife, and Xu understood it.
is no longer like spying on prisoners, staring at Xu Xingzhou. There is a posture of turning a blind eye, and since then, he has only been invisible to the kid's every move.
Xu Zhong listened to the advice of his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law, what if he stared at death? It is better to escape without seeing it.
It was only at night, when the couple were talking a few words, that they couldn't help muttering: It's really a sin to give birth to a son! It's still a girl!
Chen inevitably wanted to give him a blank look, as if people didn't know that his heart was biased into the sea.
As for Xu Xingzhou, who had been dull for a few days, because of the support of his eldest sister, he seemed to be angry again.
After several attempts, he did not see his father angrily chasing after him, and he immediately calmed down.
Early one morning, he collected a ball of baggage and carried it on his back, closed the door softly, and quietly went out of the house.
He walked excitedly, but he didn't know that the door of the Xu family's main house would open at the right time the moment he left.
Xu Zhong and his wife looked at the back of their young and vigorous son, and they couldn't help but have mixed feelings in their hearts.
Even Xu Zhong couldn't hide his words, he didn't smash his mouth with taste, and complained: "Alas... It took a lot of effort to stop this kid's determination......"
Turning to think of whether Xu Xingzhou would encounter difficulties when he was alone outside, he became sad again: "Daughter-in-law, how many days do you think this kid can carry it?" Why don't we make a bet..."
Seeing that he couldn't see the figure anymore, Chen retracted his gaze and said lightly: "You bet with me that you can lose ten times out of ten." What's the point? ”
Xu Zhong frowned, thinking about the previous picture, and knew in his heart that he was lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot.
He smiled, "Tell me casually... Tell me about it... Daughter-in-law, don't take it seriously... Hey, hey, hey..."
Chen tried his best to restrain himself from showing it, and the worries hidden under his body still existed.
She didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with this brute, so she turned around and walked towards the other.
Leaving Xu Zhong confused, he raised his arm and shouted loudly: "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, where are you going?" Wait for me ......"
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In winter, the surroundings are bare, and there are no dense branches and leaves to block the view.
At this moment, Xu Xingzhou, who was strolling and walking, was thinking about things.
He was planning to go to the next village to apprentice to the martial master, but now he can't go again. On that day, his father pulled him home unreasonably, and the martial master's face at that time was not to mention how blue and black it was, and it was impossible for the cliff to be willing to accept him as an apprentice.
Xu Xingzhou's thought about practicing martial arts was not a temporary idea, but a long-term plan.
Where no one could see, he had inquired about the surrounding news. In addition to the martial master in the next village, the most famous is the monk in Fuling Temple.
Fuling Temple is separated from Xujia Village by a mountain, and it happens to be built halfway up the mountain on the other side of the mountain. Therefore, taking a shortcut can be directly over the mountain. But for the sake of prudence, Xu Xingzhou chose to take one more detour and go up from the mountain to the mountain.
When I walked from Xujia Village to the foot of the mountain, two hours had passed.
Xu Xingzhou didn't care about panting, and looked up at the mountain peaks standing on the slope. Halfway up the mountain is a huge vermilion tile house, built in a row, and the smell of incense wafts in.
Standing at the foot of this mountain for a moment, Xu Xingzhou suddenly felt a breath of empty dust permeating his whole body, as if there was an invisible guide guiding him forward.
Xu Xingzhou closed his eyes, put his palms together, and said silently: "Amitabha..."
A quarter of an hour later, he stood outside the gate of Fuling Temple with his feet limp, stepped on the high steps step by step, and knocked on the temple door.
"Squeak-"
The two dark doors opened a small slit from the inside out, revealing a clear eye inside.
"Who are you?"
Hearing the soft voice, Xu Xingzhou realized that the people inside were still young and should be similar to him.
Xu Xingzhou solemnly bowed to the temple and said softly, "Amitabha, I want to see you preside." ”
In his opinion, a temple should be the largest host, and if you want to learn the kung fu of Fuling Temple, you naturally have to get the approval of the host.
The people inside opened the door a little more, nodded and said, "Donor, wait a while, I'll go and inform Senior Brother." ”
With a thud, the door was closed and restored.
Xu Xingzhou had no choice but to stand by the door and wait.
……
Chu Lao's second family.
A figure ran into the courtyard in a hurry, and she shouted anxiously: "Spring flower! Spring! Big things are wrong! ”
Niu Chunhua took care of her body after that fall, and now she took care of her body, and walked out of the house slowly.
Loudly responded: "Sanhua? What's the matter? ”
Huang Sanhua ran out of breath at a young age, stopped suddenly, bent over and held her stomach and panted.
Seeing Niu Chunhua appear on the edge of the threshold, with a dazed look, Huang Sanhua's eyelids kept jumping.
"Spring flowers! Did you know that word spread throughout the village... Your daughter, she ......"
Huang Sanhua was halfway through speaking, and then stopped cutting off her voice.
She peeked at Niu Chunhua's face nervously, plain and indifferent. If she said this, she wouldn't have to be furious.
After all, it's not a good thing, and it's shameful to say it.
Niu Chunhua looked at her strange appearance, her eyes widened, and she urged: "What did you say!" What are you doing with my appetite? ”
Huang Sanhua closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, with a determination to let go.
She hesitated and said, "Spring flowers... Your Chu Xing looks like she has a baby in her belly......"
Niu Chunhua thought that someone was making a joke, so Huang Sanhua hurriedly came to tell her. What I didn't expect was... I even saw the joke on my own head.
Niu Chunhua was stunned, her face stiffened, and she said in disbelief: "What! What did you say! ”
Huang Sanhua shrunk her neck, to be honest, she was also afraid of Niu Chunhua's fierceness.
But when I thought of coming back all the way, the families were arguing, saying that they were going to find the village chief and talk about it well, but they couldn't ask the daughter of Chu Lao's family to make Jiuqu Village lose face...... With her friendship with Niu Chunhua, she had to rush to the ward and let them be fully prepared.
Huang Sanhua stiffened her neck and said, "Don't scream!" There's a lot of waiting to see you laugh about. ”
"Hurry up, where is your daughter? Call it out and discuss how this can be resolved..."
Glimpsing Niu Chunhua's face darkened, obviously choked with anger, she pressed her chest, almost crushing her back molars.
"Chu Xing! Chu Xing! Chu Xing! ”
She shouted around the courtyard, about to get the troublemaker out.
It's a pity that she called for a long time, but Chu Xing was still nowhere to be seen.