Just now, she had absorbed a lot of Jinlian's body breath, so she wanted to look around first, and after looking around for a while, she walked into the forest.
And outside, when Leng Hua woke up, it was already the next morning.
He rubbed his faintly aching head and got up. Thinking of the scene before the coma, he quickly got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked out, but he didn't want to. The door of this room opened, and he saw that one. Monk Jie was sitting outside eating steamed buns with porridge.
"The donor is awake? Come and eat together!" Monk Yijie said, without seeing Leng Hua, he continued to eat the porridge.
The little monk who was waiting by the side looked at Leng Hua, then stepped forward and said, "Donor, haven't you washed it yet? You can wash it later." Afterward, he added: "Bantou and porridge are still hot. ."
"Master Yijie, where is my master?" Leng Hua stepped forward and asked.
The monk did not speak, but ate quietly.Seeing this, the little monk on the side said: "Benefactor, my master doesn't talk when eating fast food. Or else, go wash first!"
Seeing Master Yijie didn't mean to speak, Leng Hua paused slightly, and then went to the back to wash briefly.
When he came back, that big mouth was already wiping the corners of his mouth and finished eating, so he asked again: "Master Yijie, how is my master now?"
The monk Yijie looked at him and said: "Amitabha, don't worry, your master has entered the Buddhist holy land and has not yet come out."
"Buddhist Holy Land? Will she be in danger?" Leng Hua asked worriedly.He remembered that the monk Baimei flicked his sleeves and the master disappeared. Why did he go to the Buddhist holy land?
"Ha ha ha, with the cultivation and aspirations of that female donor, even if it is dangerous, she should not be embarrassed." He stood up and put his hands together, saying: "If the donor is not used to living on this mountain, then You can go down the mountain on your own. If you are used to living, you can often go to the temple to listen to the Buddha, and the poor monk will leave first."
Leng Hua stood up and hurriedly replied: "Master, go slowly." He watched the two of them turn around and walked out. After they left the yard, he sat down and took out the communication card to report what happened here. Hell.
In the courtyard of the city, two children were crying because Feng Jiu’s was not around. Qin Xin and Bai Qingcheng were coaxing them with gadgets. After Xuanyuan Moze came out of the house, he saw two children crying in the courtyard. The trouble kept, and he said: "Did you feed them?"
"Hey, both of them drank a bowl of goat's milk." Qin Xin said.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Mo Ze said: "Come here!"
The two looked at each other, and then they carried the two children forward.
Xuanyuan Moze took one in one hand and hugged the two children in his arms. Once the two children were held by him, perhaps he smelled the familiar aura on his body, and gradually stopped crying, but blinked with tears. His watery eyes looked at him.
Looking at the innocent eyes of the two children, Xuanyuan Moze drew a touch of softness. He lowered his head and kissed the two children's foreheads, then said softly: "Your mother is out, but you will be back soon. So, before she comes back, dad is with you, you have to be obedient not to cry, you know?"
The two children blinked at him and couldn't understand what he was talking about, but because he lowered his head and kissed them on their foreheads, the two children grinned and giggled.