Jin Shan leaned on Song Zhong and left in a hurry, his steps were a little staggering, Song Zhong couldn't look at it, and directly ran towards the broken temple with him on his back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he came to the temple, the merit directly crossed a scripture into his mind, Jin Shan sat cross-legged on the altar and began to recite the scriptures silently, he didn't even have time to talk to Song Zhong, because he could feel his body getting colder and colder, which made him feel shocked, he didn't expect that the bad luck would continue to deteriorate, this is really terrible.

Jin Shankou recited the scriptures, at first there was nothing, because Jin Shan recited a little jerky, but after reciting once, the second time smoothed out, and the recitation gradually had a trace of rhythm, at this time Jin Shan felt the role of the scriptures, he could feel that there was a force in the temple mobilized by the scriptures he recited, this power is invisible, outsiders can not perceive, but Jin Shan as a reader of the scriptures can clearly sense.

That power gradually gathered in his body, and as this power poured into his body, he could clearly feel his body slowly warming.

Jin Shan knew that this was the power of faith that merit refers to, and it was an invisible force that people gathered by their long-term belief in the bodhisattvas in the temple.

Feeling the benefits of reciting scriptures, Jin Shan became more and more serious, and gradually his whole body was immersed in the fun of reciting scriptures.

Although Song Zhong on the side couldn't feel Jin Shan's feelings, he could see his state from Jin Shan's face.

At first, Jin Shan's face became more and more pale, but after muttering in his mouth for a while, his face gradually improved, which showed that Jin Shan was saving himself, although he didn't know how he saved himself, but seeing that Jin Shan's situation was gradually improving, Song Zhong was secretly relieved in his heart.

Listening to the buzzing sound in Jin Shan's mouth, Song Zhong didn't feel anything at first, but slowly, Song Zhong heard a trace of rhyme, and felt a bit of a monk's chanting, the more he listened, the more he became engrossed, plus the previous nervousness relaxed, and slowly a little eyelid fight, and finally listened to it and fell asleep directly on the altar.

The two of them fell asleep, one was completely immersed in the world of scriptures, neither of them found out, a snow-white kitten did not know where to get out, and quietly came to the temple to see Jin Shan sitting cross-legged on the altar chanting the scriptures, his eyes actually showed a trace of anthropomorphic confusion, after looking left and right, he quietly stepped into the temple, and then quietly climbed up the altar and lay in front of Jin Shan, staring at Jin Shan with a face of intoxication, and his eyes showed an intoxicated expression.

When he woke up and looked up at the sky to find that it was already sunset, he didn't know that he had been chanting from noon to evening.

After waking up, Jin Shan found that he didn't feel tired at all after doing it cross-legged for an afternoon, but had a feeling of refreshment.

At this time, the little white cat in front of him was no longer there, so he had no idea that there was once another cat here who had listened to him chanting.

After waking up, Jin Shan felt that his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, and then he saw Song Zhong lying next to him and falling asleep, and he was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked it over, kicking Song Zhong to sit up with a bone, and screaming in his mouth: "Who dares to sneak attack this hero!"

Jin Shan was instantly laughed at by him: "Oh, my Song Daxia, hurry up and get your master something to eat, otherwise the teacher will directly expel you from the master." ”

Song Zhong woke up in shock, and when he saw Jin Shan in good spirits, he immediately said happily: "Shan'er, how are you?"

Jin Shan was a little moved in his heart, but he said stiffly: "It's nothing! Go to my house and get me something to eat, I'm dying of hunger." ”

Song Zhong immediately got up and said, "Okay, good!" touched his stomach and looked at the sky, and suddenly said in surprise: "Ouch, it's okay if you don't say it, as soon as I say it, my only son is also cooing." It's getting dark, did I sleep all afternoon?"

Jin Shan said speechlessly: "You only know now if you dare to love!" Go, go, hurry up and get food." ”

Song Zhong didn't blame Jin Shan for urging him, and ran to the village in a puff of smoke.

When they arrived at Jinshan's house, Jin's father and Jin's mother had already gone home, and they also heard about Zhang Erwa's group of children falling into the water at noon, and they also knew that their son had helped save Zhang Erwa's group of children, but they didn't seriously understand the truth and process of the matter, Jinshan didn't go home at noon, and they thought that they were called to eat at home by the parents of the rescued children, so they didn't take it seriously.

However, after returning home at night, I heard from the people in the village that Jinshan vomited blood when he rescued Zhang Erwa, which made them anxious, and they were already looking for Jinshan everywhere, but no one in the whole village knew where Jinshan went, and they were so anxious that they didn't know what to do, and Song Zhong just came.

Father Jin grabbed Song Zhong and said, "Zhong'er, where is Shan'er, how is he, is there anything wrong?"

Song Zhong said: "It's okay, the mountain is already well, he is in the temple, can't I come to find food for him!"

Hearing Song Zhong say this, Dad Jin patted his head and said, "Ouch, looking at my brain, I should have thought of Shan'er and went to the temple a long time ago." ”

Mother Jin also nodded on the side, and shouted at the same time: "Oh, I haven't cooked yet, I have to hurry up and cook, don't starve the mountains." ”

The three of them hurried home and hurriedly made a fire to cook, and after being busy for a while, the vegetables were fried and the rice was also in the pot, and Jin's father said to Jin's mother: "Child, I'll go to the temple to see the mountains first, and you will send it directly when you cook it." After speaking, he directly took Song Zhong to the broken temple together.

Song Zhong looked back with a regretful face! You must know that he hasn't eaten for a day, smelling the smell of rice, he really wants to squat aside and wait for the pot to boil, but he was pulled by Jin's father, and he could only endure the hunger in his stomach and follow Jin's father back to the temple.

At this time, Jinshan in the temple had already lit an oil lamp, and was holding the pu fan left by his cheap master to drive away the annoying mosquitoes, and when he heard the footsteps, he rushed out with an arrow step, shouting: "Zhong, bring something delicious, hurry up and ......give it to me."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his father appear in front of him with a black face, Jin Shan was stunned for a moment, touched the back of his head and smirked at his father: "Dad, why are you here?"

Dad Jin snorted coldly and said, "It seems that I'm still broken, right? Your kid has stiff wings now, right? When such a big thing happens, you dare to hide it alone and hide it from your family?"