After thinking about it thoroughly, I had no dreams all night. The next morning, before dawn, I got up and ran to the Houshan Buddha Hall to look for someone.

The door of the Buddha hall was closed, and he slapped it twice in a cold voice, and said in a loud voice: "Chongjue." Even my uncle stopped screaming.

Chongjue was participating in meditation in the Buddhist hall, and finally stabilized his mood after reciting Buddhist scriptures all night, but he was disturbed by the sound of the cold sound and gave up his previous efforts. He frowned slightly, and tilted his head to look at the closed door.

Before dawn, I only vaguely saw the shadowy figure on the carved door.

Shu Hansheng licked his fingers, poked a hole directly in the papier-mâché door, his amber eyes rubbed and looked in, and whispered: "Chongjue, I know you're inside, open the door and let me in."

Chongjue: "......" should open the barrier and let him poke his fingers.

The sound of the cold was poking at the door paper, Chongjue should not let him poke a hole, and after a while, the door was full of holes. Chongjue said helplessly: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that he finally paid attention to himself, Su Hansheng said with a smile: "I just want to have morning tea with my uncle, so I went to the meal to buy pastries, let me go in."

Chongjue frowned: "No need, I've already opened the valley." ”

Su Hansheng didn't give up: "Then let's have some tea together."

Chongjue always felt that Su Hansheng seemed to be unexpectedly clingy today, so he simply said directly: "When Zou Zhi is coming, I will go to retreat after I explain everything to him."

Su Hansheng hurriedly asked: "Is it closed for three days?"

Chongjue said: "Two years."

Cracks have appeared on the main body of the jade, not as easily as being affected by the bone chain some time ago, and returning to Mount Meru for two years of retreat may not be able to repair the cracks.

Su Hansheng was startled, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a big obstacle on the first day of his action, and he immediately said: "Don't go!"

Chongjue said: "Don't mess around, before you and the crown ceremony, I will go out."

Su Hansheng's face turned green, so he could only kick the door: "Let me go in." "Don't stop, go to morning class."

Su Han said in a cold voice: "The first bell has not yet sounded...... Chongjue's spiritual power moved in his fingers, and the morning bell sounded faintly. Cold: "......"

Su Hansheng was so angry that he fell down: "You!"

The first world is like a kaolin flower, which cannot be desecrated

, how did you become like this now? Could it be the effect of the return of evil thoughts? Good or hateful.

Su Hansheng's cultivation and seniority can't be compared, and he can't use a tough method, so he can only retreat to the soft.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and made a pitiful appearance: "Before, my uncle said that I was allowed to do whatever I wanted for three days, but now that it's only been a day, are you going to break your promise and get fat?"

Chongjue's hand rubbing the dark lines on the cuffs paused slightly.

Su Hansheng didn't wait to refute, and continued to make persistent efforts: "Could it be that what Uncle said before is false? No one has ever taught me these things since I was a child, and Xuanlin Immortal Jun didn't like me, and wanted to strangle me when I was young...... Shouldn't I have been born in the first place, so I don't have to bother my uncle now?"

As soon as he finished his words of pity, the closed door was suddenly opened. Chongjue frowned lightly and lowered his eyes to look at him, and only after a while did he say softly: "No, don't think about yourself like this."

Su Hansheng was happy in his heart, but he pretended to cry on his face, tentatively reached out to hug Chongjue's waist, and put his whole body into his arms.

Chongjue had also hugged the cold sound before, but this time, for some reason, the young man's cold breath approached at first glance, but his tall body stiffened slightly uncontrollably.

Chongjue eats soft rather than hard, and he raised his head with a cold voice, and his amber eyes were with a layer of mist, looking at him expectantly. "Uncle is not in retreat?"

After Chongjue met his gaze, he looked away without a trace, pushed the cold sound outward, and said lightly: "Two days later, I am in retreat."

Chilling Voice:

After that, no matter how soft and hard the cold sound was, Chongjue refused to let go. Su Hansheng was so angry that he couldn't do anything, so he had to kick the door angrily, and walked away with a calm face and the morning bell.

This morning's bell was half an hour earlier than usual, and everyone was sleepy-eyed and asleep on the table. The cold voice was full of anger, and the face was calm on the Buddha beads on the wrist.

Yuan Qian's eyes were sharp, and he poked him with a pen: "Hey, Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with the leaves?" Su Hansheng was sullen and didn't want to pay attention to him. Yuan Qian sighed: "Is it because you haven't done your homework?"

Su Hansheng couldn't help but glare back at him: "It's none of your business." ”

Yuan Qian was about to ask again, and Wu Baili, who was looking down at his homework and looking for any omissions, said casually without raising his head: "Shaojun failed to show love?"

The originally chilly voice immediately jumped up and said angrily: "Nonsense! Presumptuous!"

Ubaili, Yuan Qian: "......"

The sound of the cold was so loud that the other students who were drowsy were immediately woken up by him, and they all looked at him sleepily.

Su Han choked, and Zhengse said: "...... Going to class and still sleeping? Aren't you afraid of the mountain chief's blame, wake up quickly, and hand in yesterday's homework. ”

Everyone was stunned by him, and they began to take out their homework and pass it to the front in a daze.

Wu Baili and Yuan Qian stared at him strangely. Su Hansheng immediately sat down with a weak heart, hanging his head and not daring to look at the eyes of the two at all.

The morning class was half an hour early, and the class was also early in the afternoon, and the cold sound was about to slip away, but the people who had just come out of Shangshan Xuezhai were held by Wu Baili and Yuan Qian.

Su Hansheng was so angry that his hair stood on end: "I'm going to be angry if you do this again!"

Yuan Qian smiled and said, "Anger will not grow high." ”

Su Hansheng: "You!"

The three of them were walking on four legs, and they saw Qi Fu Zhao coming from the side with a book in his arms. Su Hansheng hurriedly said: "Begging Zhao! Help me!" Qi Fu Zhao raised his eyes and was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward: "This ...... What's going on? Put Shaojun down first, and beware of taking him by hand

The arm is dislocated. "

Wu Baili and Yuan Qian had no choice but to let go, and the cold sound fell to the ground, and he stepped on it angrily, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Yuan Qian's eyes narrowed, and he smiled evilly: "I just think that Shaojun is trapped by love, and I want to solve a problem for you."

Qi Fu Zhao looked at him in surprise: "Trapped by love?"

Su Hansheng glared at them: "Solve it for me? Do you know how to write love and love?"

"Tsk." Yuan Qian and Shu Hansheng hooked their shoulders, "The three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, Baili, and begging for Zhao, isn't it?" Ubari nodded indifferently.

Although Qi Fu Zhao didn't know what was going on, he could vaguely see that there was a lively scene to see, and he was obedient

Nodding.

Su Hansheng looked at the three of them faintly, and then looked at the people around him, so he had to drag the people back to Wuzhai first.

After cleaning up a vacant space in the courtyard of Luowu Zhai, everyone moved a square table, spread out their homework and prepared to solve problems for Shaojun while doing it. Ubaili put tea and pastries on the table.

Shu Hansheng bit his pen, and under the gaze of the three people for a while, he made up his mind, slapped the table, and said: "Then I'll say it, you guys come up with ideas for me.

/> the three of them nodded solemnly.

Su Hansheng pinched the teacup, took a sip in contemplation, and said: Do you think that my uncle has that kind of love for me?

As soon as the words fell, Wu Baili, Yuan Qian, and Qi Fuzhao froze as they drank tea, and the whole person was stunned on the spot as if they were petrified. The way of heaven is above, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and there is no immeasurable heavenly honor. What exactly did they hear?

Su Hansheng waited left and right without waiting for an answer, frowned and poked Yuan Qian: "Hey, stinky cobbler armor, speak." ”

The stinky cobbler armor was stupid, Yuan Qian looked at the cold sound in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Xiao, we just said casually, you really don't treat us as outsiders?!"

Can you say this casually!

Wu Baili took a cold sip of tea and said, "Calm down."

Qi Fu Zhao put down the teacup, picked it up again, put it down again, and didn't know what to do for a long time, so he could only beg to look at Su Hansheng, wanting Shaojun to tell him that it was just a joke.

"I don't treat you as outsiders. Su Han said in a cold voice, he--count what Chongjue did for him, You are planning for me, he is obviously restricted and unable to make a move, but he uses spiritual power for me; When I got into trouble, he also came out for me to solve it, neither beating me like my senior brother nor scolding me like my fourth senior brother......

Wu Baili rubbed his eyebrows and interrupted Su Han's words: "The ordinary elder also treats the junior like this-Yuan Qian, begging Fu Zhao, tell him."

Yuan Qian shrugged: "My elder will beat and scold me."

Beggar Zhao: "I don't have an elder."

Ubari: ......

Su Hansheng said angrily: "He has done so many things for me, and he never asks for anything in return—oh oh yes, I bathed with him yesterday, he ...... Hmmm!

Where can I hear this, Yuan Qian immediately rushed forward and covered his mouth. Ahh......hhh We didn't hear anything! If the World-Honored One knew that they had heard this, they would not have been able to directly chop them to death with a thunderbolt.

Shu Hansheng rolled his eyes and brushed Yuan Qian's hand away: "Okay, okay, then I'll ask you a question." The three of them trembled and listened.

Su Hansheng touched his chin: "How can I pursue my uncle?" Trio: ...... Is this really what we can listen to?!

Su Hansheng patted the table and said in disgust: "I'm not afraid of the 'culprit', what do you want, just help me chase an ordinary person."

Okay, quick, speak freely, everyone, there are many rewards.

Everyone looked at each other. It seems to be too. I'm not afraid of the cold sound, what do they coax.

Although the three of Yuan Qian didn't know anything about love, they secretly read a lot of scripts and talked about love with other people, and after calming down, they began to have big ideas.

If you want to pursue your sweetheart, you must first coax people to please them - will you coax people? Su Hansheng thought about his second senior sister's tricks and nodded.

Be empathetic and know what you like. Su Hansheng thought about it again. Yesterday, Chongjue seemed to like to drink that cold tea, and he didn't like the slimy things himself, but Chongjue drank it in small sips.

The crowd came up with a bunch of ideas again. Su Hansheng nodded, indicating that I know, I understand.

**★

Night falls. Chongjue handed over the matters he wanted to do after the retreat to Zou Zhi, hesitated for a while and said: Xiao Xiao...... I'll leave it to you.

Zou Zhi nodded with a smile on his face, thinking that you can hurry back to Mount Meru, otherwise you will have to run out to "infect" Xiao Xiao after you settle down.

Chong Jue estimated that according to Su Hansheng's temper, he had to come over and say some nonsense tonight, and he was about to send Zou Zhi away, when his divine sense noticed that Su Hansheng had already hummed a little song and jumped up the steps.

Chongjue frowned, and quickly issued an eviction order: The rest is nothing, if there is nothing to do, ...... first

Zou said "ah" and said softly: "Something."

Chongjue: ......

Zou Zhi sighed: "Ah Yin temporarily lives on the body of the beggar Zhao, he just wants to use the bloodline of the Fuer clan to nourish his soul, and he won't do anything else, you ...... You raise your noble hand, don't worry about him in general.

Chongjue said coldly: "As long as he doesn't think about snatching Xiao Xiao's eyes anymore."

Zou Zhi was taken aback: "How come?"

Chongjue didn't want to say more, and was about to chase away the guests again, when Su Hansheng had already walked to the door, gently buckled the door, and said crisply: "Chongjue, can I come in."

Chongjue was about to let him eat again, but Zou Zhi said, "It's Xiao Xiao, come in." As he spoke, he raised his hand and opened the door that had sealed the barrier.

Chongjue: ......

Holding a cup of cold tea in his hand and a brand-new string of long Buddha beads hanging around his neck, he walked in, and respectfully knelt down and saluted the two.

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Zou Zhi was still worried about the nonsense that Evil Nian said, and sat on one side with a smile, not quite wanting the two to be alone.

In case the evil thoughts run out, Xiao Xiao is in danger!

Su Hansheng sat obediently opposite Chongjue, separated from him by a small case, and handed over the cold tea he had just bought in the Niannian Fang Market with a smile: "Uncle, I went to buy this last night."

Chongjue: ......

Chongjue's face was originally cold, but when he caught a glimpse of the cold sound, sweat was on his forehead, and he had no spiritual power to resist the wind, so Bacheng really ran back in a hurry.

Shizun's already hard-hearted heart immediately softened, he sighed silently, and reached out to take it.

As soon as Chongjue's slender fingers touched the bamboo tube of cold tea, he felt that the restless claws of the cold sound sneaked up on his fingers, with a hint of warmth. Dark.

Chongjue was stunned.

Su Hansheng handed the bamboo tube over, and looked at him casually: "Uncle, what's wrong?" Chongjue lowered his eyes and took the tea. Xu is thinking too much about himself.

But in the next moment, Chongjue suddenly felt a strange touch coming from his calf sitting cross-legged.

He looked down with an expressionless face, and saw that Su Hansheng had reached over at some point, and was touching his calves with his toes, with a clumsy hook. Pull.

Su Hansheng propped his elbows on the small case, holding his cheeks and looking at Chongjue with a smile. Chongjue: ......