I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 654 The beautiful monk

There was no prior notice, so many monks came out to watch. Hearing these voices, familiar people have smiled.

An old and joyful voice came as thick as thunder: "Come, come, come."

Saying it twice in a row shows the joy of the owner of the voice.

Many young monks were surprised. This seemed to be the voice of the Supreme Elder? Who is coming?

Hahaha laughter rang out, and a figure in gray-white monk clothes flew over and landed on the spirit boat: "Everyone is here."

"Uncle, uncle, uncle, uncle-" Hu Nuan, Jin Xin and others rushed over and surrounded Shui.

Hu Qing smiled and saluted: "Senior brother."

After the spirit boat landed, everyone entered the main hall and was introduced and greeted. The kind-hearted old monk hung one string on his right arm and one string on his left arm. He smiled from ear to ear and said, "We have grown up. It's good to come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen older children spoke at the same time, saying this and that, chattering and making noisy noises. It was difficult for the old monk to hear everyone's words clearly and to reply patiently one by one.

It took a long time until they stopped talking.

Hu easily opened Feng Er's spiritual power and asked: "Master, where is Shui Xin?"

Shui Cong was surprised: "He's not with you?"

Hu Qing: "Why is he with me?"

The old master smiled compassionately and said, "Ah, he must be back, but he won't let us see him."

Shui Cong was startled: "Shui Xin is back?"

The old master smiled and said nothing.

Hu Qing understands, is this shameless? No way, when will the dead monk show his face?

"I'm going to find him," she said.

Hu Nuan wanted to follow, but she refused: "I will find your uncle and bring him here, and you can talk to the masters."

Fan Lao, Han Li and Yuan Zuishan watched her go. To be honest, they wanted to leave too and didn't want to stay here.

Fortunately, the old monk paid close attention to them and said to them: "The three donors seem to be impatient. Why don't they come and listen to the children do their homework. I guess they must be a lot rusty over the years."

Hu Nuan was the first to be dissatisfied: "If anyone is unfamiliar, it can't be me. I do morning and evening classes every day."

It's an exaggeration, but she does it when she has time.

Leng Ruo was the second dissatisfied: "I do it every day too."

Lan Jiu: That’s why I pester you every day and don’t want you to do that.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone changed places and listened to them competing and doing homework, banging wooden fish and singing sutras.

Yuan Zuishan: "It sounds pretty good after listening to it for a long time."

Han Li said nothing.

Fan Lao: Dao Ancestor, why do disciples have to suffer this kind of torture? !

Hu Qing looked for Shuixin's courtyard and Zen room, but could not sense his presence. Strange, where can this guy hide? I walked through all the roads I had walked in the past, and finally cast my thoughtful gaze on the hill next to me.

The hill is no more than a hundred meters high, short and small. The path is covered with weeds and almost no one walks on it. She stepped on the grass and went up. There was a concave part halfway up the mountain. In the deepest concave part, there was a sloping rock and the rocks below created a space just big enough to keep out the rain. There are stones on the left and right, but there are no plants growing there, so it looks very clean.

Hu Qing squatted down, looked at it carefully, and then said: "Come out."

No one responded.

Hu Qing grinned: "Forcing me to take action, right?"

With a twist of his finger, a small wisp of flame that condensed the essence of spiritual fire came out, and the surrounding air was deformed by the high temperature. With a flick of his wrist, the flame shot towards the foot of the stone slowly and stopped at a certain position as if it hit something.

The space twisted, and a white figure rolled out.

Hu Qing sneered and withdrew the flame before speaking. Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the black figure who followed the white figure had already taken the lead in attacking.

"I asked you to lock me up! I asked you to lock me up!" Hu Zhuzhu was so angry that he used lightning as a brick to hit Shui Xin's head, "I'm not injured, you have to drag me to suffer with you! You black-hearted monk!" ah--"

Hu Qing sleeves his hands and grins. Poor Zhuzhu, has he been tricked by the dead monk many times?
Shui Xin fought back with thunder and lightning: "I am your father!"

The sky and the earth are big, no bigger than mother, but to him, no one is bigger than father.

There was lightning and thunder on the small hill, and soon a group of spectators gathered.

Shui Cong was surprised and surprised: "So junior brother is hiding here." Hu Huahua shouted: "Zhu Zhu!"

Hu Nuan: "Uncle!"

Other kids: "Hit, hit, hit him!"

I don't know whether to let Hu Zhuzhu beat Shui Xin or let Shui Xin beat Hu Zhuzhu. Anyway, it's not too big a deal to watch the excitement.

When the two of them fought until they were exhausted, Hu, who was leaning on the stone, whistled softly: "You're fine."

Hu Zhuzhu got up and shook off the sweat from his head. He was about to leave, but Shui Xin pulled his ankle and fell down. He was so angry that he kicked the ground and cursed again. It's nothing more than a water-minded person.

Shui Xin stood up and stepped on Hu Zhuzhu towards Hu Qing.

Hu Qing was disgusted, pushed him away and pulled Hu Zhuzhu up.

Hu Zhuzhu took a breath and suddenly felt embarrassed: "Gu."

Hu Qing was shocked: "After so many beatings, our Zhuzhu actually learned to be polite."

The thorny head in the past is now docile. Oh my god, it’s raining red.

Hu Zhuzhu said awkwardly: "I used to be a kid." She ran towards her friends. Everyone has a day that they can't bear to look back on, so don't mention it again.

Hu Qing then turned to Shui Xin and pinched his waist.

Shui Xin said miserably: "Young man, I haven't had a bite of food in so many years. It's hard for me."

Hu Qinghe raised his big palm and put it down again.

"You've been back a long time ago, why don't you come out? Can the masters still starve you?"

Shui Xin wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "If you didn't make it, I won't eat it."

Hu Qing said: "...you have the backbone." I wanted to slap him.

Han Li murmured: "Is he Hu Qing's brother?"

Yuan Zuishan: "Ah, this, this -"

Fan Lao: If you become a relative with a monk, you will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Shui Cong came up with a smile and claimed: "Junior Brother."

Shui Xin hummed and slapped himself.

He looked fine, even better than before. Hu Qing saw that he had no arms or legs, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Senior brother, let's ignore him. Let's go and talk." Hu Qing took Shuicong's arm and walked down.

Shuixin kicked her feet and walked behind. She accidentally kicked up a small stone and hit Hu Qing's leg.

Hu Qingmeng turned around and said fiercely: "If you provoke me again, I will kill you!"

Shui Xin raised her arm and said, "Heh."

Hu Qing was about to pull out his arm to fight, but was held back by Shui Cong.

"Don't be acquainted with him. Come on, I have a cake of good tea for you to taste."

Hu Qing hummed heavily.

Yuan Zuishan asked Han Li: "Is their relationship good or bad?"

Han Li glanced at him and thought he was brainless: "Of course."

As long as the relationship is not good, Hu Qing's temperament will not talk nonsense at all, let alone bring out so many emotions.

Care is the only way to show affection.

Yuan Zuishan added: "This monk is so good-looking."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ridiculously beautiful monk looking up at him, raised his eyebrows at him, and smiled quickly.

His heart was pounding, and Yuanzuishan couldn't help but cover his heart, fearing that he was not a monster monk.

Han Li looked at Shui Xin steadily. Shui Xin looked at him and then looked away. He said in his heart that he looked like a boring person.

And Fan Lao, who witnessed all this: Sure enough, neither Hu Qinghao nor Hu Qinghao were normal people.