"What are you so anxious about!" "Zurich rolled his eyes at the end of the morning while carrying his breakfast." If the master on the mountain sees that you are in such a hurry, he would probably pour you a cup of tea and let you sit for half an hour before responding to you! " "Zurich handed him his breakfast and looked at the Night Stream." "Well, do you know why the creek likes fried cones so much?" said Zurich, taking a sip of his milk.
"I'm not sure. Is it because the first thing I gave her was the conch?" Duan Chen asked as he chewed on his breakfast steak.
"Seems to be the reason." Zurich said sadly.
"Le Le, where are the two children?" Duan Chen looked around and asked, "Why didn't you see it?"
"I'm inside. I just finished feeding the milk and came out. Several people were looking at me." Zurich smiled when it came to children.
"Can you call for help?" Duan Chen asked with a forced smile.
"Yes, big brother will call, little sister doesn't like to talk. "Not much." Zurich said helplessly.
Xing Beihan smiled and pressed a button on his desk. "Little Yue, bring the child out."
"Ai, that's great. The child can already speak." Duan Chen sighed gloomily.
"Brook is still young. If nothing goes wrong, he will wake up next year. You are not even thirty years old. "What's there to worry about?" Zurich said with a smile as he looked at the fine night stream in the recuperation cabin. It was so beautiful, like an anime heroine.
"That's right, Brook and I must give birth to a triplet!" Duan Chen said to Xing Beihan in a provocative manner.
"Ah!" Just in time, my three daughters have all been ruined by my son! "Hum, hum, hum!" Xing Beihan boasted.
"Hmph, she is definitely a daughter of two sons! Fighting can definitely completely crush your son! " Duan Chen said as he straightened his neck.
"The truth is better than eloquence. You don't have it now, and my child can already speak!" Xing Beihan looked helpless as he clapped his hands.
Soon enough, the two children were lifted off the ground. Zurich held Zhishui while Xing Bei held Nansheng. Duan Chen said teasingly, "Nan Sheng, little Nan Sheng, call me daddy ~ quick, call me daddy!"
Scram..." At most, I will call you godfather! " "Black lines appeared on Xing Beihan's forehead as he roared.
"Tsk." Duan Chenshen ignored him. After a while, Nan Sheng looked at Duan Chen and said, "Dung, hug ~"
"Ah!" This unlucky child! " Xing Beihan said, flustered.
"Heh heh, my good son, don't be afraid of him! In the future, when he beats you up, he'll come to my house! " Duan Chen was really cocky at the end of the day.
"Scram …" Black lines appeared on Xing Beihan's forehead as he stared at Zurich in jealousy.
Zurich raised its head and looked at the sky, its eyes darting everywhere. It wasn't looking at Xing Beihan.
"Zurich … I heard you've been at his house for a long time …" Xing Beihan cried out in jealousy.
"Humph, guess what happened?" Zurich said.
"You really want me to guess?" Xing Beihan narrowed his eyes.
"Yes!" Come on! "Humph!" Zurich rolled his eyes.
"You must have told Duan Chen at the end of the day to have my family's Nansheng call him godfather!" Xing Beihan speculated maliciously. " Or the creek at night saying she was going to be a godmother! "Then you agreed, and Duan Chen boasted at the end of the day that he was Nansheng's godfather!" Xing Beihan's expression was dark and cold.
"Eh, I've heard that recently, writing mystery novels makes a lot of money." Zurich exclaimed.
"Scram!" Xing Beihan's expression hardened.
"You can leave after eating, right?" Duan Chen said as he watched Zurich finish the last piece of bread.
"All right, Sissy! Hurry up and prepare! " Xing Beihan said to the maid behind him. Zurich instructed the children to take care of some things before getting in the car with Xing Beihan and Duan Chen to go to Shaolin Temple.
Halfway up the mountain Zurich looked at the pavilion by the road and exclaimed, "It was here that I met the master of the Night Creek. We even had a fight with him back then! "
"Then he was kidnapped when he went down the mountain!" Duan Chenshuang and Xing Beihan said as they carried the rest of the recovery pod around and wiped away their sweat.
"Of course. Luckily, I managed to survive!" Zurich, he said, his eyes blank.
"Sigh ~ You fool, why didn't you bring a few people to help!" Zurich looked at Duan Chen who was blaming him as he spoke.
"Who, who would have thought that he would bring her along!" Duan Chen said helplessly. The autumn sunlight was not bright, but it still made the two men sweat profusely …
After a long struggle, he finally managed to lift Night Stream up, "Senior Brother, I will have to trouble you to inform me." Xing Beihan clasped his hands together as he spoke.
"Senior apprentice-brother, please wait a moment." The monk who guarded the door said with a smile. Everyone in the temple knew Xing Beihan from head to toe. It was no wonder the temple was so poor. Ever since he had Xing Beihan, nothing had been a problem.
"Xing Beihan, why did you want to come here and be a monk?" Duan Chen asked curiously.
"My life is tough, I have to use my identity to suppress it!" Xing Beihan stared into the distance as he spoke, his voice calm.
"Oh, why aren't you studying well? "Sigh!" Duan Chen said in lament.
"Maybe the stream will wake up soon. I might not be able to control my mouth." Xing Beihan didn't know why he felt so at peace with himself after arriving here, but he could tell that Duan Chenshen was very nervous, so he accompanied him in bickering.
"Senior apprentice-brother, the abbot invited you." The guard monk said.
"Thank you." Xing Beihan said politely. After walking through the corridor, he entered the Main Hall of the Great Ying Precious Palace and stood up to greet them.
"Benefactor Duan, Madam Su." The abbot bowed. Xing Beihan didn't bow to him, but instead stepped behind him and stood in front of him.
"Reverend, you're too courteous." The two of them replied.
"Master Fang, I came today to ask Master Fang to see if there was any problem with my wife." Duan Chen said anxiously.
"There's no rush, I'll ask him first." "What are you doing here?" Lord Fang asked with a smile as he pointed at Xing Beihan.
"Please speak, Master." Xing Beihan said.
"Do you know what realm the sariras will appear at?" Fang Xun asked.
"The mind is clear, the heart has the Buddha, the Buddha is the heart." Xing Beihan said.
"Then, what do you mean, sariras?" The abbot smiled and nodded before asking.
"This …" Xing Beihan didn't quite know what was going on. He thought about it for a long time.
"Lord Fang?" Did he just put it literally? Give up on yourself and give up on others? " Duan Chen said.
"Almsgiver Hui Jen." The abbot said with a smile.
"Then, according to this explanation, what do you think would happen if the sariras were used?" The abbot asked with a smile.
"I don't know." Xing Beihan shook his head, a little ashamed. Zurich and Duan Chen Wan also shook their heads, indicating that they didn't know.
"She cultivates the Dao and uses the sariras." Fang Dang looked at Night Stream and said with a smile, "Does she know how to cultivate Buddha?" Fang Xun asked.
"No way!" Duan Chen said in shock.
"Perhaps it is?" Fang Xun was unwilling to give up.
"NO!" She definitely will not! " Duan Chen Jing said resolutely. Xing Beihan finally understood why Qin Lie had said so much to extradite her.
"Actually, if I didn't say anything, she would've come here when she woke up." The abbot smiled as he spoke. The words he spoke were enough to send chills down one's spine.
"Master, please show mercy!" Duan Chen said as he knelt down.
"Causality, broke her buddhist fruit. "You need to suffer. Do you think you've made up your mind?" Fang Dang sighed and said.
"En, will he die?" Duan Chen asked.
"Maybe, who can say?" The abbot said.
"Then, Master, please make your move." Duan Chen said.
"Sigh." Abbot Fang sighed and turned to Xing Beihan. "Just recite the Sutra of the Buddha ten times over."
"Yes!" Master! " Xing Beihan was also very happy. Although he didn't understand why his master hadn't done it himself, he still tried his best to save Night Stream once he found a way.
"This, can I really wake up?" Zurich didn't believe it. It was like a fantasy novel.
"As long as you believe it." The old abbot smiled with his eyes closed. Zurich was speechless. It felt too much like bullshit.
After half an hour of quiet chanting, Xing Beihan suddenly opened his eyes!
"Master! This! "This!" Xing Beihan said, a rare look of excitement on his face.
"Coincidence is decided by the heavens! "Don't say it, don't say it!" The old monk suddenly stopped Xing Beihan from smiling.
"Go back. Tomorrow, the day after." "It's possible." The old man smiled and left.
"Th-this is it? I don't understand anything — just don't? " Zurich found it hard to accept.
"Let's go down again tomorrow. We'll sleep in the room for the night." Xing Beihan looked at the rest cabin as he spoke.
"Mm, that makes sense." For once, Duan Chen agreed with Xing Beihan.
"This is probably the heaviest time in the stream."
"Senior brother, the rooms are full tonight." A fat monk said.
"What is it? Deception? " Xing Beihan's expression turned cold. He was actually being held up by his own family!
"No, no. Senior Brother, you have to understand me even if you don't understand anyone!" The fat monk said with a bitter face.
"Un, make it clear!" Xing Beihan frowned. He also knew the temperament of this fat monk and he loved to eat. He was also the richest man in the temple, so the first thing he wanted to do was to share some food with him.
"Senior Brother, this is the order of the abbot." The fat monk said with a bitter face.
"Reverend, what did master say?" Xing Beihan looked surprised. Since he said this, Xing Bei had no way to refute him.
"Let's go." Xing Bei spoke with a bitter face to Zurich and Duan Chenshen.
"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" You better not hate Master. " The fat monk grabbed Xing Beihan's arm as he spoke.
"Why?" "What are you afraid of?" Xing Beihan asked, trying to tease him.
"Sigh, you and Master are like father and son. Although he was a foreigner, he still had emotions and desires. "Although I, Fatty, am just a Fire Worm, I still don't want Reverend to really go to the Damodi Cave." The fat monk said gloomily.
"Don't worry Fatty, I won't hold grudges against you." It makes sense, of course, what he said. " Xing Beihan smiled faintly.