【Volume 1】How Long a Boy Is a Boy Chapter 65 Dust and Sorrow

Zhou Qingdui was stunned at this time, and then took the hand of the little girl next to him and ran up the steps, making the little girl who had just woken up stunned.

"Twilight!"

"Yang Zhao, Chun'er!"

The two figures just called out in unison, followed by three people embracing. Xiao Yue'er, who was holding Zhou Qingdu's hand tightly, looked at the three of them, not knowing what they were thinking.

The three of them quickly separated, and before they could greet each other, they were interrupted by a voice mixed with anger, and they all looked over in unison.

"Chen Xuannan! Pretend you don't see me? I saw the woman standing next to the statue with her hands on her hips and glaring angrily at the great Buddhist monk.

The white-clothed monk touched his bald head and said in a low voice, "Xiaowan, I didn't ...... No. ”

Immediately afterwards, I saw the woman who was called "Xiao Wan" by the white-clothed monk stepped forward step forward, grabbed Chen Xuannan's ear, and said angrily: "Okay, you Chen Xuannan, you will secretly run down the mountain without saying a word." The old lady didn't see you for a day in a blink of an eye. ”

Chen Xuannan hurriedly surrendered and said, "It's the master...... Call...... Tell me to find someone......"

Seeing this shocking scene, Zhou Qingdu, Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun glanced at each other and smiled meaningfully.

Only the little girl on the side said innocently: "That sister has practiced martial arts? It's amazing. ”

Zhou Qingwan touched Zhou Nianyue's head and said with a smile: "It's really impossible." ”

Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun only looked carefully at the little girl beside Zhou Qingdui at this time, and said in unison: "Zhou Qingdui, who is this little girl?"

Without waiting for Zhou Qingdui to explain, the little girl patted her chest and said, "My name is Zhou Nianyue, and the two brothers just call me Yue'er!" ”

Zhou Qingdui turned his head when he heard this, and praised the little girl who was dressed in pale yellow next to him with a smile: "Xiao Yue'er has a good memory." ”

This name was chosen by him.

In fact, Zhou Qingwan didn't expect the little girl to accept this name so easily at first.

The bearded Yang looked at the little girl, stared at Zhou Qingdui again, and said angrily: "Okay, you Zhou Qingdui, I haven't seen you for three years, and you have all the children?" ”

Lu Zhengchun also stared at Zhou Qingdui with deep agreement, his eyes full of questions.

Zhou Qingwan was startled, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, this ......"

The little girl also blushed when she heard this, looked at Zhou Qingdui, and hurriedly waved her hand.

In the end, Zhou Qingwan calmed down and told the two in front of him in his heart: "I can't tell you about this little girl for a while, so I'll tell you about it slowly." ”

Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun nodded after hearing this, Yang Zhao bent down again and touched the little girl's head with a smile: "Xiao Yue'er, my name is Yang Zhao." In the future, if there is anything, as long as you shout Yang Daxia loudly, I will come! ”

Zhou Nianyue carefully looked at the face of the person in front of her, and finally said, "Yue'er remember!" Well...... Brother Yang Zhao, you look so old! Shouldn't all heroes be like Brother Twilight? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingwan and Lu Zhengchun both covered their mouths and held back a smile.

Yang Zhao's face was red, and he almost lost his beard in one breath, and then carefully stared at the little girl in front of him.

A sincere face, without any flaws.

In the end, Yang Zhao could only keep telling himself in his heart that there was no taboo in children's words, and there was no taboo in children's words. But the more this is the case, the more Yang Zhao doubts himself, he has to quit the habit of touching his crotch, why is he not handsome and chic?

In fact, even Yang Zhao didn't find out that what really affected him was the decadence of the past three years.

Only then did Zhou Qingwan think of a crucial question, and asked again, "Why are you here?" ”

Lu Zhengchun frowned and said, "After I woke up that day, I was in a temple. But the temple was strange, like a secret place, and there was an old monk in it who insisted on teaching me how to practice boxing with him. I studied for three days, and then I came out inexplicably, and then I was brought here by a monk from Kuzen Temple. After I came here, Yang Zhao came over soon after. Then the two of us heard that you would be here too, and we waited here together. ”

Yang Zhao was stunned, and immediately spoke: "I'm almost the same, I came here after coming out of a strange place." ”

Zhou Qingwan nodded and didn't ask again. Then I briefly talked about what happened to him recently.

Without waiting for them to continue greetings, Chen Xuannan walked over, and there was a woman with a not very good face standing beside him, and the white-clothed monk smiled and said: "A few donors, the master is waiting inside, please come with me." ”

The three of them looked at each other and followed.

During this period, the three of them transmitted their voices to each other.

"Do you know what that Kuzen Temple veteran invited the three of us to do here?"

"I don't know."

"Anyway, it's coming, and you can't beat it, so let's adapt to it. Master has recently learned a new move, which may come in handy. ”

"Of course, at the critical moment, we have to rely on our Yang Daxia to make a move!"

“......”

After the three of them entered the temple, they were greeted by the neatly arranged Buddhist Bodhisattvas on both sides, and there was a huge golden-bodied Buddha sitting on a lotus in the middle.

Following Chen Xuannan's footsteps, the three of them passed through the Buddha statue and walked into the rear, where they saw an old monk wearing an ordinary robe sitting on a futon with his eyes closed.

It's just that as soon as Zhou Qingdui approached, he felt an extremely comfortable breath in front of him.

This ordinary-looking old monk is the master of Chen Xuannan, who is known as the leader of Buddhism in the world, and a sad monk.

In front of him was a wooden table, and around it there were four futons, two of which were placed very close together.

As soon as Chen Xuannan walked in here, he folded his hands and bowed to the old monk, and said softly: "Master, the disciple has brought several donors. ”

The old monk slowly opened his wrinkled eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Xuannan, go and arrange for someone to prepare some food, and then go back to the room to rest." The poor monk had something to say to the four donors. ”

Chen Xuannan nodded, then turned around and left. Seeing this, the woman next to her didn't understand, but she still left after her.

After the two left, the old monk slowly spoke: "Four donors, please take a seat." ”

Zhou Qingwan and the three of them invariably spoke: "Thank you, senior." ”

Then sat down, Zhou Qingdui sat in front of the old monk, and Yang Zhao and Lu Zhengchun sat on both sides.

Zhou Nianyue also sat on the futon next to Zhou Qingwan very naturally, leaned on Zhou Qingdu's body, looked at the old monk in front of him and asked, "Brother Xiaodui, who is this old man?" ”

Zhou Qingdui was about to open his mouth to explain, when he heard the old monk smile and said, "The poor monk is just an old monk. ”

The little girl lay on Zhou Qingdu's body, drooping and sleepy, and whispered, "Oh." ”

There are rumors in the world that there are saints in the three sects, the old monk in front of him is one, the palace master who rarely shows up in the Confucianism and Taoism Palace is very likely to be one, and there is another one who has to count whether there is a hidden master in the Dao Gate who can occupy this high position.

It's a pity that the world doesn't know that the saint who carries the sun and moon on his shoulders may be just an ordinary ordinary person, the kind that no one will recognize when walking on the street.