Otherwise, meeting an old and mischievous master could drive you crazy. Jiale was the most typical example.
"Stupid monk, I thought you went to the Western Paradise after such a long time!!”
"I did go, but they asked me to bring you along!!”
A table of dishes and white rice porridge turned into weapons to attack the other party. It was not a big deal. What was even more terrifying was that the table and chairs did not escape. Seeing the war escalate, Cheng Xin decisively fled.
"Jiale, I'm going to rest first. You don't have to wake me up for lunch!”
Returning to the room in a flash, Cheng Xin took off his coat and lay down to sleep. As for the two people outside, they could do whatever they wanted. Cheng Xin did not care.
He had long practiced the ability to sleep in the midst of noise, as long as he did not run into the room to make a scene.
Chengxin ran away, Jiale was about to cry, and Qingqing, who was drenched in porridge, ran away in anger.
Jiale wanted to go up and comfort them, but he didn't dare to leave. He was afraid that after he left, these two old rascals would do something even more ridiculous.
The entire living room had become a battlefield. Even the vase had not been able to avoid the fate of becoming a weapon. Jiale's eyelids twitched as he watched.
These two old urchins were simply lawless. They could even smash each other's heads with vases. Those who knew that they were playing around, but those who didn't know would think that these two had some deep hatred and were fighting with their lives.
In the end, the farce between the two old urchins ended with both sides being injured.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's butt and thigh sat on the cactus, while Master's egg was kicked by Daoist Priest Four-Eyed. If it wasn't for the fact that this kick was too ruthless and there were too many spikes on his butt, these two people probably wouldn't have stopped.
Everyone had their own injuries, but Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was very proud because the thorn on his butt was not a big deal after it was pulled out, and the master's egg was enough to hurt him for a long time.
"Master, is there a conflict between Junior Brother and Master?”
After the farce ended, the master and disciple brought the clothes to the riverside to wash. The four-eyed Taoist priest came to take a walk, and the one who really washed the clothes was Jiale. While washing the clothes, Jiale suddenly remembered the change in Chengxin when the master arrived, and he was filled with doubts.
As a cultivator, the stronger one was, the faster one's injuries would heal. After one morning, the injuries on Daoist Priest Four Eyes 'face had mostly healed. He tore off the dog-skin plaster on his face and prepared to wash away the uncomfortable smell. Otherwise, why would Daoist Priest Four Eyes come out with Jiale?
Washing clothes was naturally left to his disciples.
There was no such thing as a disciple resting while the master washed the clothes.
After washing his face, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed snorted and said,""Your junior brother hasn't even seen that monk. Where did the conflict come from?”
"Then why do I feel that after Master came this morning, Chengxin became cold? Is it my illusion?”
He shouldn't have felt wrong. There must be a problem, but his master had also confirmed that Cheng Xin had never seen the master. Then where did this contradiction come from? Strange! It was too strange.
"What a fuss!"
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed wiped the water off his face and explained,""It's not that your junior brother has a prejudice against the big monk, but he has the same prejudice against all monks.”
"Why?"
"If a group of monks wanted to kill you when you were young, let's see if you still have a good impression of them.”
"Master will go back first. Remember to wash your clothes.”
After giving Jiale some instructions, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed turned around and left. He did not explain much about Chengxin's past.
As expected!
His guess was right. There was something wrong with this. However, why did a group of monks want to kill Cheng Xin? No wonder he had such great hostility towards monks.
Master and Taoist Priest Four-Eyed were old friends and knew Ninth Uncle. Logically speaking, they belonged to the older generation. Cheng Xin was a junior and should have greeted them first. However, he directly treated Master and Qing Qing as invisible people. Anyone who was not stupid could see it.
Jiale could tell that Qingqing and Grandmaster were the same.
After returning home, Qing Qing took a shower and changed her clothes. She did not notice that her master was not feeling well. She asked,
"Master, did I see wrongly? I keep feeling that the disciple of Daoist Priest One-Browed looks at you with conflict and hostility.”
"Master, do you have a grudge against Daoist Priest One-Browed?”
The girl's observation was very careful. Even without direct contact, Qingqing still noticed this.
Grandmaster's expression was a little unnatural,
"No, Daoist Priest One-Browed is a warm and peaceful person. How could I have any enmity with him? However, this child looked at me with hostility, but this is the first time I've seen him.”
Qing Qing was puzzled, and Grandmaster himself was still confused.
It was clearly the first time they met, but there was hostility and resistance. This was very wrong.
Find an opportunity to ask Si Mu!
When Cheng Xin woke up, it was already around four in the afternoon. He greeted Jiale and asked for the location of the pond before leaving with the fishing rod made by Jiale. He had not eaten fish for a while and planned to get a few fish to kill time.
In the mortuary, they could even go to Ren Town for a stroll, but here, there were almost no entertainment projects to study.
Fishing could kill time and add more dishes, so it was naturally Cheng Xin's first choice.
Cheng Xin went to the pond above the river and dug out a few earthworms. He sat on a rock and started fishing. The sunlight shone on his body, making him feel warm and comfortable.
Cheng Xin, who cultivated the Corpse Ghost Heart Sutra, had much lower questions than ordinary people, so he had developed the habit of basking in the sun during the day. He even lay down under the sun to sleep.
Without all kinds of harmful substances, without overfishing, it was great.
Cheng Xin had only thrown the hook down for a while before he picked up a big grass carp that weighed three to four catties. There were many fish in the water.
After hanging the bait and throwing the hook down, Cheng Xin heard footsteps approaching. He turned around and saw that it was Qingqing.
Qing Qing, who had come to fetch water, did not expect to meet Cheng Xin here. She was stunned for a few seconds while carrying the carrying pole. She smiled at Cheng Xin as a greeting.
Cheng Xin nodded as a response and turned back to stare at the water.
It didn't seem that bad.
Qing Qing thought that Cheng Xin would ignore her directly, but she did not expect him to respond, even if it was just a nod.
She approached the pond and filled the two buckets with water. She easily lifted the two large buckets and placed them on the shore. Looking at Chengxin's side profile, Qingqing hesitated for a moment.
"May I ask if you have a conflict with my master?”
Qing Qing, who did not know much about the world, did not know how to hide her inner thoughts. When she thought of it, she asked straightforwardly.
Was he that direct?
Cheng Xin glanced at her and shook his head."
"No, this is the first time I've met your master. I don't really like people from the Buddhist Sect.”
"Why?" Qing Qing couldn't understand. Cheng Xin's actions had directly overturned all the Buddhist Sect's people.
I don't care what your character is like or where you come from. I don't like monks.
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