Feeling the master's hand on his shoulder, the senior brother's heart tightened, and his temples jumped a few times unconsciously. After a long time, the monk took back his hand, looked at it, smiled slightly and said: "You, the senior brother, are too self-loving. You didn't even notice that your clothes were wet by the child's saliva." The senior brother said "ah" , said in fear: "It's because the disciple is incompetent. It's just that although this child has some mental problems, he is quite cute. I didn't want to wake him up when he was asleep. It just embarrassed the master." The monk nodded: "This can't be blamed. You, besides, no one will see youOkay, you have been on your way, so go down and rest." The disciples chanted in unison: "Serve the master, and I will die even if I die." The monk twisted his hair. The beard smiled slightly, waved, and all the disciples bowed and stepped back. Just when he was about to exit the palace, the monk suddenly said: "What if someone in the sect asks about this matter? Do you know how to act?" The disciples immediately stopped and the senior brother pondered for a moment and responded: "Disciple is incompetent. No clues can be found about Junior Brother Zhou." The monk sighed with satisfaction and said: "This response is considered safe. However, although you, Junior Brother Zhou, are unworthy, you are still your Junior Brother and me. It's not a problem for a disciple to be so headless. You send a few people over there to look for him slowly." The senior brother bowed and said, "Yes." The monk waved his hand and dismissed the disciple. Turning around, his face was gloomy as if water was dripping from his face. Everyone who left the hall followed the senior brother down the mountain without saying a word. Soon they arrived outside a palace. Several junior brothers said goodbye to the senior brother. The two junior brothers who were half-dead in the foundation building period were even more excited. Senior Brother burst into tears of gratitude for the act of protecting him just now, and said that he would be loyal to Senior Brother in the future. The eldest brother smiled slightly, quite a bit like a master, nodded, and said consolingly: "We are from the same sect, and we share the same spirit. We should help each other, and small things are my responsibility as the eldest brother." Don¡¯t worry too much about the things within your duties.¡± The two junior brothers left with great gratitude, but the monk who was thin stayed behind. Seeing that all the monks who were saying goodbye disappeared in a blink of an eye, the thin monk asked doubtfully: "Elder brother, why did you bring that fool back to the sect? Once that child enters the sect, wouldn't it be a great disadvantage to us?" ?¡± The elder brother chuckled a few times and said calmly: ¡°Do you think the old ghost didn¡¯t know what his illegitimate son was doing outside? If this fool died at that time, it would have nothing to do with me. Why did the man who killed the illegitimate child act so kindly for no reason? He even killed the woman and actually let this stupid child go. Is it because he thought the child was stupid? " "I originally wanted to find an opportunity to kill this child? Damn it, we have been plotting for so many years, and finally allowed the illegitimate child to be arrogant and domineering in the world, and to offend the people he shouldn't offend. If he succeeds in killing someone with a borrowed knife, he must not fail because of a child, right? But the risk of doing so is too great, right? , Our two idiot junior brothers are very loyal to that old ghost, who knows if they will report it secretly? " "Fortunately, God helps me, this illegitimate son is actually a fool, hahahaha, God help me." The two junior brothers looked at each other and laughed in unison. Seeing a group of disciples leaving the main hall, the Jindan monk, who was called an old ghost by Senior Brother Shunde, had a gloomy face and said to the handyman who had just returned to the front hall: "Shunli, you try to quietly go to the place where your junior brother Zhou was killed. He went to see if what Shunde said was true, and also investigated the cause of death of Shunye and the other three disciples. The handyman named Shunli immediately bowed respectfully and said: "Yes. " "You try your best to do things. I will take you to the Holy Land in four years to see if there is an opportunity for you to re-enter the foundation building period. "The monk looked at Shunli and said slowly. With a sound of "canopy", Shunli knelt heavily on the ground with both knees. His whole body was trembling slightly, showing that he was very excited. His voice was trembling and he said with sobs: "Master Master, is this true? "The monk let out a long sigh: "Master, I haven't heard this voice for many years. I have seen your hard work over the years. I can only blame you for being too gullible for what happened back then. Alas, in the past It doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t mention the matter, you can go about your business with peace of mind. You should know that although I am a bit strict with my subordinates, master, I definitely mean what I say. Shunli kowtowed heavily and said, "Disciple, please pack up and set off immediately. Master, please take care of yourself." "Seeing the monk nod, he stood up immediately, bowed his body and retreated to the door of the palace. He bowed deeply again, turned around and strode away. The monk had a gloomy face, sighed, and said to himself : "Shun Ye, you are an unfilial son. Although my father cannot recognize you as his son, has my father's love for you been less in these years? Now that you are gone, what will happen to my Zhou family? What do you want dad to do? "SaidAs he spoke, muddy tears fell from his eyes one by one. Feeling sorry for himself for a while, he shook his head and sighed: "Hey, forget it, although they are not the descendants of the union between monks, at least they still have a seed, right?" The monk walked to the back hall with his hands behind his back, entered the room, and saw There was a child sitting cross-legged on the bed, it was Zhou Lin who had already woken up. The monk stood in front of the child, looking up and down. The child looked at the monk quietly with clear eyes. After looking at it for a while, the monk sighed, looking at the child's slender eyes that resembled his own and Shunye's, and sighed: "This child doesn't look like a fool no matter how you look at it? How could this be?" The child smiled slightly. He paused, opened his mouth, and a clear childish voice sounded: "Grandpa, isn't it good to just call others fools?" How could there be any hint of stupidity in these words? As if struck by thunder, the monk trembled, took a step back, pointed at the child and said, "Aren't you stupid?" Zhou Lin smiled softly and said, "Maybe I was stupid before, right? I don't remember much either. Old Grandpa, was I really a fool? Why am I here? Who are you?" The monk hurriedly took a step forward, holding Zhou Lin's hand and said tremblingly: "Lin'er, you are here. Aren¡¯t you stupid? Aren¡¯t you stupid? That¡¯s great. I am your grandpa. This is your grandpa¡¯s home, and it will also be your home in the future. God, don¡¯t let my Zhou family become extinct. Lin's expression froze and he said, "I don't remember that I have a grandfather?"