I didn't know anything about the cold sound, and I slept well, and I didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, today is the time for new students to get acquainted with the school palace, and there is no need to ring the bell to go to class.

But Su Hansheng was probably too unlucky, he just rushed into the Buddha hall, raised his eyes to look, and immediately turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation!

Ying Jianhua gently put down the teacup and said coldly: "Come here." ”

Su Hansheng's action to escape suddenly froze, and he could only turn around dryly, and said, "Senior brother...... Good morning. ”

"It's all about to set." Ying saw that the painting was not salty or indifferent, and choked him, "...... Come here. ”

It was only three things, and Su Hansheng knew that if he asked the senior brother to say "come over" again, his life would be in danger, so he hurriedly ran over with small broken steps, and knelt down next to the Ying Jian painting with a "poof".

He skillfully flattered and smiled: "I was too tired yesterday, so I slept and slept a little longer, if I knew that the senior brother was here, I would definitely come and wait before dawn." ”

Ying Jianhua glanced at him, and didn't count him down in front of Chongjue, just nodded "um".

Chongjue sat opposite the small case, and his eyes always fell on Su Hansheng.

I don't know if I remembered what I saw yesterday, he just glanced at it and quietly looked away, as if he was interested in the bubbling tea on the small case.

Ying Jianhua and Chongjue are not people who jump out, the two of them sat here for a long time, and their conversation was always faint, as if the cold water was frozen, and they only felt cold.

The sound of the cold rushed in happily like a small fire, and the huge Buddha Hall instantly warmed into the spring.

Chongjue pushed the pastries on the small case forward and said lightly: "...... I have already seen the mistakes made by Xiao Xiao, it is not a big disaster to be left and right, Ying Daojun does not need to be too harsh. ”

Shizun has spoken, and it is impossible to beat people anymore when he sees the painting, so he bowed his head and said, "Shizun said yes." ”

Su Hansheng was taking small bites of snacks, and saw Chongjue's words smoothing out his headache for a long time, and his eyes were shining with extreme reverence.

- If he hadn't seen the painting, he would have pounced on it.

Chongjue's eyebrows unconsciously smiled a little, and he said a few more words: "Yuanqiu is now crowned, Ying Daojun should not always scold." ”

Su Hansheng had the courage, and quickly nodded his head and desperately agreed.

He was spanked when he was a child, and when he was a little older, he didn't really spank him a few times, and he still subconsciously felt scared.

But because of his eccentric temper and distorted mood since childhood, he even instinctively enjoyed the strict discipline of Ying Jianhua, which made him feel that he was loved and cared for.

— though he didn't realize it himself.

Ying Jianhua glanced at him.

Su Hansheng immediately lowered his head, not daring to order again.

Ying Jianhua was slightly stunned, and saw that the cold sound was like the reaction of a mouse to a cat, and his heart was inexplicably a little sour.

After a while, he said, "What the World Venerable said is extremely true. ”

Ying Jianhua looked at the cold voice that looked at him with wide eyes, and took out a brocade handkerchief for the first time and wiped the dim sum residue on his face.

- Although the senior brother destroyed the brocade after wiping it, he still flattered Su Hansheng.

Senior Brother Jie, will you really not beat him in the future?!

Ying Jianhua said lightly: "Before the fall of the master, let me protect Xiao Xiao well, although he is now crowned, he is only twenty years old......

Chongjue's action of drinking tea paused.

"Twenty years old is just a snap of a finger for me." Ying Jianhua's tone rarely sighed, "Although I am not as old as Shizun, I am about to be a thousand years old, and I always subconsciously don't want Xiao Xiao to go astray, and I don't really want to be punished." ”

Chongjue: "......"

Ying Jianhua said with rare sincerity: "Shizun also hugged Xiao Xiao when he was young, and he must not want him to go to the evil sect, and I hope that Shizun will be considerate." ”

Chongjue: "............"

Chongjue was silent for a long time, and covered up his unnatural look by drinking tea.

Su Hansheng sat there obediently, almost burying his head in his chest, desperately trying to hold back the smile that was about to come out.

Hahahaha!

It was the first time I saw Chongjue's indescribable expression.

The cold sound is about to die of joy.

But he was also more sure that he couldn't let Ying Jianhua know about this, otherwise even Chongjue wouldn't be able to save himself.

"Xiao Xiao." Chongjue coughed and said softly, "Fang Caiyuan sneaked to play with you, let you wake up and go back to Wuzhai, go quickly." ”

Shu Hansheng almost didn't hold back the expression on his face, and bit the tip of his tongue hard to hold back his solemn expression, and bowed his chin: "Yes, Xiao Xiao retired." ”

After saying that, he ran away.

Chongjue poured himself another cup of tea, and his unconscious divine consciousness suddenly heard the cold sound of running out of the Buddhist hall and laughed loudly as he went down the steps.

Hahahaha, endlessly.

Chongjue: "......"

Ying Jianhua didn't find anything wrong, and after drinking a cup of tea, he said tentatively: "Shizun, how do you want to deal with the matter of Babel?" ”

More than ten years ago, when Su Xuanlin was martyred, he should see the painting and know that Shizun was also in the Tower of Babel, and this kind of thing should have been handled by Daojun alone, but after thinking about it, he still came to ask.

Chongjue lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Try to close this matter as much as possible, it's best not to even tell Gong Hanlian and Zhuang Lingge, on the day when the Tower of Babel is completely destroyed, Zou Zhi and I will enter the tower." ”

Ying saw the painting frowned: "That Xiao Xiao ......"

"Don't even tell him." Chongjue's eyes turned cold, "He just needs to obediently study and cultivate in the Xue Palace." ”

In his previous life, he had been bitter enough, and in the end, he was forced to die by those righteous monks because of the Tower of Babel, and he finally lived again, and Chongjue didn't want him to fall into any danger again.

As long as he is like a normal twitter and gag, it is enough.

Ying Jianhua hesitated and said: "But this matter is too big, I'm afraid that Xiao Xiao will ......"

Chongjue lowered his eyes and fiddled with the Buddha beads: "I have told the head of the school palace that in the last year of Xiao Xiao Xuegong, you must teach well and make no mistakes." ”

He calculated yesterday that if Su Hansheng got a full score for every homework this year, not only would he be able to smooth out the points he owed, but the remaining points would be enough for him to become a teacher.

From tomorrow onwards, I have to go to class during the day, and I have to be busy with my homework after school, and I am afraid that most of the time will have to be spent in Luowu Zhai, and I will have time to come to the Buddha Hall during the holidays.

Chongjue had a lot of time to prevent him from discovering the clues.

***

Su Hansheng didn't know what the two were discussing, he hummed a little song and returned to Luowu Zhai, and met Chu Fenghan, the envoy of the Punishment Hall, who was expressionless and pasted two crossed white strips on his fasting house.

The big word "seal" in the book.

Su Hansheng was stunned, and hurriedly ran forward: "Lord Zheng, what are you doing?" ”

Chu Fenghan was upright, and a sneer appeared on his beautiful face: "What else can I do, the young monarch owes so many points to the Punishment Hall, and before he equalizes the points, he will naturally seal the fasting house provided by the Xue Palace." ”

Su Hansheng was stupid: "Huh?! How can anyone in the school palace say that they don't live if they owe points?! ”

"Article 97 of the School Palace Code is clearly written." Chu Feng said coldly, "Besides, Shaojun's negative score is not a few points, but more than ten or twenty points, which is unheard of in the entire Wendao Academy." ”

Even Zhuang Lingxiu, who was the most dog in the past few years, has never owed so many points.

Cold: "......"

The Punishment Hall simply sealed his fasting house, and handed a brand-new blanket to Su Hansheng, telling him that it was something that was packed up in the fasting house.

Su Hansheng took it dryly, and said tentatively: "My lord, I, my senior brother seem to have returned to the school palace." ”

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p; It means that Chu Fenghan wants to be accommodating for the sake of his senior brother being his classmate.

Chu Fenghan smiled even colder, and looked at him almost with pity: "Then you tell your senior brother, it's better to wait for death." ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Cold: "......"

Senior brother also provoked him?

So are you angry, or is there really this in the school palace code?

With such a big movement, Wu Baili and Yuan Qian, who were playing in their respective houses, ran out to see the excitement, caught a glimpse of the crazy house, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Good manner, this, how did this be sealed by the Punishment Hall?"

Su Han's voice was like a mourning test: "Say that I owe too many points." ”

Yuan Qian and Wu Baili glanced at each other.

Su Hansheng frowned and put the blanket on his waist, and said angrily: "You are commenting on the reasoning, is it too much for the Punishment Hall to do this?!" I came to study hard, and he sealed my house to let me sleep on the streets, and when this spread out, people might laugh at our first school palace? ”

He originally wanted to ask Yuan Qian and Wu Baili to help him scold a few words, so that he could be smooth.

But unexpectedly, Wu Baili nodded and said: "The rules of the school palace do have this, and besides, Shaojun has deducted too many points, I originally thought that you would be fasted in the second year of school." ”

Su Hansheng: "??? ”

Yuan Qian also said: "Yes, you have caused too much trouble, and the Punishment Hall is eliminating harm for the people." ”

Cold: "......"

Su Hansheng didn't want to sleep on the street at all, so he simply played the scoundrel directly: "Anyway, I don't care, you two have to take me in." ”

Although Wu Baili had a poisonous mouth, he didn't have the heart to be ruthless enough to look at the sound of the cold sleeping on the tree, and was about to nod his head.

Yuan Qian was puzzled: "Our house is too small, and the two of us live in a crowded house, so I'm afraid we can't take it in." ”

Ubaili swallowed back the words he had spoken.

Su Hansheng was anxious: "You...... Where is the fasting house small? ”

He's going to be able to shop the floor!

Yuan Qian's words changed sharply, and he said with a smile: "...... But the Buddha Hall of the World-Honored One is big enough. ”

Su Hansheng was stunned.

He wasn't a person who had no ideas, he just didn't care about everything around him before, and even if he was in danger, he never imagined that someone would come down from the sky to save him.

Xu has not yet changed from the fact that Chongjue accepted him, and after the Zhai House was sealed, Su Hansheng never had any plans to move to Chongjue in his mind, for fear of being annoyed by people after staying for a long time.

At this time, he was pulled by Yuan Qian, and he suddenly realized.

Living in the residence of future Taoist couples should be regarded as adapting to the life of a fellow in advance.

Su Hansheng immediately stopped getting angry, and hugged Yuan Qian and Wu Baili with a smile.

"Let's go and drink, I'll treat you today."

***

Night in the dark.

Chongjue noticed the movement of the cold sound going up the mountain, and then remembered to light the candle.

The candle flame was faintly lit, illuminating the face of the Lord with a warmth like jade.

Chongjue prepared the pastries and tea, and planned to have a good talk with Su Hansheng, so that he would work hard to fill in the arrears from tomorrow onwards, and work hard in Luowuzhai.

By the time the cold voice comes out next year, the matter of the Tower of Babel has almost come to an end.

At that time, they were discussing the matter of living together, and took him to Mount Meru.

Chongjue had already finished the draft, and because he was worried about being angry, he deliberately thought of several ways to coax people, planning to see if it could come in handy.

Soon, Su Hansheng hummed a little song and pushed the door into the Buddhist hall.

The first two troubles taught Su Hansheng a long lesson, and after he came in, he first looked left and right to see if there was anyone, and cautiously asked Chongjue for verification.

"There's no one in the temple today, right?"

Chongjue smiled and said gently: "No one." ”

Su Hansheng suddenly relaxed, happily ran forward, crawled to Chongjue who was meditating, supported the ground with both hands, and kissed Shizun on the face with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for half a day, and I miss you."

Su Hansheng's feelings have always been very warm, and he shows his love unabashedly.

Chongjue had a restrained temperament, and he almost couldn't parry, so he resisted the urge to retreat: "Hmm." ”

"Hmm, what?" Su Han said, "Don't you want me?" ”

Chongjue hesitated.

He was a little uncomfortable with such a straightforward show of love, let alone saying it himself.

Shu Hansheng also knew his temper, and did not make it difficult, he happily took out the blanket on his waist, and said mysteriously: "Guess what, what gift am I going to give you?" ”

Chongjue looked at the blanket with the pattern of the punishment hall, and frowned slightly.

"Hah!" I have been happy for a day, and I didn't wait for Chongjue to guess, so I revealed to myself, "My Luowuzhai has been sealed, and I will live with you from today onwards!" ”

Chongjue: "............"

Luowu Zhai...... Blocked?

With a light sentence, all the drafts that Chongjue had typed were burned, and he couldn't say half a word anymore.

He just wanted to let Su Hansheng focus on his studies today, and he happened to be busy with the affairs of the Tower of Babel, why did he suddenly move to the Buddhist hall?

Under the nose of the cold sound, the matter of the Tower of Babel ...... I don't know if I can hide it.

Chongjue's brows furrowed slightly.

He found that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding, and always subconsciously regarded the cold sound as a child to be protected and cared for, and the slightest danger would be a soldier.

If you think about it carefully, even if you can't hide the matter of Babel, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

You can't choke on food.

Su Hansheng was waiting for Chongjue to be happy for him, but he didn't expect him to react directly, and he was even distracted in front of him.

"Chongjue?"

Chongjue came back to his senses and showed a gentle smile: "Well, it's a good thing." ”

The cold sound played with the underneath.

It sounds good on the lips, but it is reluctant on the face.

Chongjue meditates and cultivates in the Buddhist hall all day long, and he can't live in the backyard, so what's wrong with moving here by himself?

But Su Hansheng also knew that he was not evil, and his emotions had been introverted for many years, and for a while and a half would make him furious or ecstatic, which was simply a fool's dream.

Fortunately, I don't remember the pain.

comforting himself like this, he stepped forward again, raised his hand and skillfully hooked Chongjue's neck, his slender legs climbed directly to his waist, and the whole person sat on Chongjue's legs.

Chongjue: "......"

Because of the action of sitting on his lap, Su Hansheng was slightly higher than Chongjue, and it was rare to look at Shizun's cold eyebrows condescendingly.

Su Hansheng drank wine, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his lips were dyed with a layer of rouge-like red, and the whole person was like a glamorous ghost who hooked the soul, with an unavoidable lust.

The gods sent the ghosts, Chongjue suddenly remembered the scene in the sea of knowledge yesterday.

His pupils moved slightly, as if he was afraid that his eyes could become obscene covetousness, and he subconsciously wanted to look away.

Su Hansheng held his chin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Don't move." ”

Chongjue's Adam's apple rolled up and down, as if he was extremely uncomfortable with the feeling of being controlled by the junior, and said in a low voice.

"Presumptuous."

Shu Hansheng was no longer afraid of his "presumptuousness", and leaned forward directly, his hot lips lightly touched Chongjue's slightly cool thin lips, and warned in a low voice: "Open your mouth, otherwise I will bite you so that you won't be able to see anyone tomorrow." ”

Chongjue:"......":,m..,.