Ming Jiuge couldn't bear to watch Kong Chan's loss, and said with comfort.
"That's right, after heavy snowfall, the road under the mountain will definitely be sealed up. You will definitely not be able to go back for a while, but you can rest assured that the food in Wuwang Temple is still abundant and will definitely not make you hungry. Belly."
"Okay, then I will come to play with you when I have time. I'll go there first. You can do your homework."
Ming Jiuge rubbed the empty cicada's head and hugged the beast and walked out of the cabin.
As soon as she got out of the cabin, she ran into Ming Qingzhan who was looking for her.
"Brother, are you looking for me?"
Ming Jiuge called out Ming Qingzhan.
"Yes, my parents are worried that you are not safe outside. Where did you go? In the cabin behind this?"
Ming Qingzhan walked to Ming Jiuge's side, and curiously looked at the cabin behind Ming Jiuge.
"Here is the disciple of Master Wu Wu, where Kong Zen lives, that is, the little monk we just saw."
"Hey, does this little monk actually live alone?"
Ming Qingzhan asked curiously.
"Yes, Kong Chan said that the monks in this branch are like this, and they have to live alone by themselves since they learn to walk."
"It's a weird rule. Let's go. Mom and Dad are almost finished talking. It's time for us to go down the mountain. We can just have lunch at this point."
"Ok."
Ming Jiuge nodded obediently, and when the two walked to the door of the cabin, Shangguan Wanruo and Mingluanfeng came out.
"The master doesn't have to show off anymore, we can go down the mountain ourselves."
Mingluan Peak faced the empty archway.
"Okay, since that's the case, don't add any more when you go down. The steps on the road are very slippery just after the heavy snowfall. Please pay attention and go down the mountain slowly. Don't worry."
"Okay, goodbye."
After saying goodbye to the family of four, they turned back to the same way they were when they came back.
Empty face looked at the backs of a few people with satisfaction, smiling, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Master, what is the relationship between the younger female benefactor and the little uncle?"
At this time, Kong Cicada probed his head and ran to the side to ask.
"For adults, what do you care about so much as a child? Did I explain to you that you have done all your homework?"
Kong Wu obviously didn't want to explain to Kong Cicada.
"No, disciple this
Isn't it more curious? I just chatted with the female donor and heard that they are all living in the yard of the little uncle, so it seems that they must have an indivisible relationship with the little uncle. "
"You little head! What you should think about, what you shouldn't think about is all day long, hurry back and write your homework, don't you want to go down the mountain to play? The master promises you, as long as you do your homework for these two days When it's over, you are allowed to go down the mountain."
Kong Wu knocked Kong Cicada's little head **.
"Really? Master, are you telling the truth? You are not lying to me, are you?"
Kong Chan asked with a look of excitement and fear of confidence.
"Of course the master is serious. When the master deceived you, hurry up and do your homework. You will not be allowed to go down the mountain when it is too late."
"Yes! Son, do your homework now!"
Kongchan responded loudly, turned his head and ran back to his cabin.
No one stood in front of the wooden cabin, looked at the direction where Ming Jiuge and his party were leaving, and looked a few more times. Seeing that nothing was visible, he shook his head and retracted his gaze.
…
When Ming Jiuge and his party walked down the mountain to the gate of the courtyard, they happened to bump into Meng Qinglian and Song Biluo who were begging to see Master Kuhai come back.
Among them, Meng Qinglian's face was crying, and her mood was not high.
Seeing her expression like this, Ming Jiuge knew that they had not seen Master Kuhai.
But it's no wonder that if that master of bitter sea is really as magical as the rumors, how can he be able to see it if he wants to
Moreover, there were so many people who came up the mountain to see Master Kuhai yesterday. Everyone still wants to squeeze in front of Master Kuhai. The two of Meng Qinglian and Song Biluo are not enough to make Master Kuhai look different.
Ming Jiuge blinked at Song Biluo, meaning to ask how she was.
Song Bi fell back with a look, Ming Jiuge immediately understood, followed behind them and walked into the house in obscurity.
As soon as she returned to the house, Meng Qinglian lay on the table and started crying.
"What's the matter? What did Master Kuhai say?"
Ming Jiuge pulled Song Biluo aside and asked carefully.
"What can I say, we didn't even see Master Kuhai's face, let alone say what to say."
Song Biluo spread his hands, looking helpless.
"How could this happen? Did you go too late? Or early tomorrow
Go try. "
Song Biluo shook his head.
"It's not a matter of how soon we will go, but that Master Kuhai didn't see us at all."
Ming Jiuge frowned.
"It was originally said that Master Kuhai could only come back tomorrow. It was already last night. It is a gossip. Not many people learned this morning. We went there early, but we were all turned away."
"Then maybe that Master Kuhai just came back, so I need to take a break first?"
Ming Jiuge guessed.
"Perhaps, but how can we know the thoughts of those experts? In my opinion, Qinglian will not see Master Kuhai this time."
Song Biluo sees it more thoroughly. Although Master Kuhai has the world in his mind, there are so many people in the world who have been tortured. Master Kuhai cannot be cured of every one of them. Things are serious and people have priorities. Opportunity is a real thing. It's hard to come by.
"Unless I can find a way to contact Master Kuhai privately, otherwise Qinglian's grandmother will not be able to hide this time."
Ming Jiuge frowned and wanted to say that she was sure to cure Qinglian's grandmother, but at the moment it was useless to say anything about it. It was all on paper, and it was still necessary to witness in person to convince the crowd.
"If I ask to see Master Kuhai, can I ask the emperor for kindness and meet Master Kuhai through him?"
Ming Jiuge puts forward ideas.
"I've thought of this a long time ago, but Master Shangshu has to say that he can't trouble the emperor with family matters, so he refused to talk to the emperor."
Song Biluo expressed helplessness.
Ming Jiuge also felt a little speechless, and Master Shang Shu's personality was no longer there.
"It's okay, don't worry, don't you still have to live in the temple for two days? There will always be a chance."
Song Biluo patted Ming Jiuge on the shoulder and said.
"I'm not in a hurry, I just feel distressed looking at Qinglian's appearance."
"Hey, we can't help it."
Song Biluo sighed.
The two looked at Meng Qinglian, who was lying on the table and crying.
Song Biluo: "Let her stay alone for a while, let's go out and go around."
Ming Jiuge: "Also, I don't need to stay here and disturb her."
The two who had made up their minds walked out lightly, and before leaving, they did not forget to help Meng Qinglian close the door to prevent others from disturbing her.
(End of this chapter)