Doomsday Sanctuary

At this time, Xing Zhan had replaced the blood-stained monk's robe, and replaced it with a monk's robe, and his whole person was much more energetic.

The old uncle sat calmly and smiled at Xingzhi and nodded slightly: "Xingchi! Sit...in this temple, don’t be too particular about it." He looked at Xingchi again, and his eyes showed concern." How is the injury?"

"Thank you Uncle Master for your concern, the injury is no longer a serious problem."

Replied respectfully.

"Come on, go crazy and sit down..."

The old uncle stood still, but the other three elders didn’t dare to be big. They got up together and enthusiastically greeted Xingchi to sit down. Xingchi is the chief disciple of the Luohantang. His identity in the temple is extraordinary, and they call you. The three of the seniors can't take it bluntly either, they still have to have the attitude they should have.

After a few people were seated, the old uncle slowly said, "What do you think of Di Ping?"

Xingzhi was stunned for a moment. He didn’t understand why Uncle Master suddenly asked this question. Although he was puzzled, he still pondered for a while before saying: “I have fought with Di Shizhu once, and don’t know much about him. I really can't tell..." Then he frowned again, and said in a deep voice: "I think this person is mysterious and abnormal, and the whole body is like a mist. It always makes people look at it..."

"Oh..." The old uncle also showed a clear face when he heard the words, and slightly nodded: "So you feel that way too?" After speaking, a touch of confusion appeared on his face, and he shook his head and said: "This person is always red. I feel like a clouded mountain and mist, which always makes people look at it..."

"Yes..." Xingzhi seemed to agree with her old uncle's words, and nodded heavily. "Also..." His brow frowned, and the words stopped again, his face hesitating.

Di Ping left the ancestral hall and walked slowly towards Luo Hongyuan’s residence, thinking secretly about what happened just now. Judging from the attitudes of several people, the old uncle was slightly moved and kind to himself. It seemed that he was biased towards him. This.

There is also Wu Shugong Shi Suan who seems to be very friendly to him, while San Shugong Shi Suli's attitude is not clear, a little vague, and he does not show too obvious an attitude toward himself.

Only this second uncle, Shi Suzheng, had a hundred dislikes to himself, as if he had a big hatred with him, never looked at him with good eyes, always with hatred, which made Di Ping very depressed.

When I first came, I don’t have any hatred or hatred from the people here. If I say that I have hurt Xingzhi, but Xingzhi has been cured by Gina. There are no multiple injuries outside. There is such a strong hatred.

Di Ping touched his nose and thought to himself, he didn't owe his family any money, let alone borrowed his family's rice to repay his family's chaff, nor did he rob his daughter...

If you don’t want to, you should do what you need to do. It depends on how these people choose. Even if these people don’t want to go with them, Di Ping believes that it’s not him who regrets it. It's going to rain, the mother wants to marry, and no one can save anyone who wants to die.

"Xiao Di, you are back..." Before reaching the door, Luo Hongyuan, who had been looking out, saw it and greeted him with joy. "How about, Xiao Di, what did the old uncle say, are you embarrassed? ...." Before Di Ping could speak, Luo Hongyuan kept asking questions like a gun.

"Okay! Let Xiao Di Chuan speak again?" When Di Ping came back, everyone was pleasantly surprised. Xu Yingxiu, who came out immediately behind Luo Hongyuan, gave Lao Luo a hammer and looked at him with a smile. Di Ping said: "Xiao Di, don't care about him, he is just a quick temper. He walks first to drink tea, sobbing his throat and talking..."

Looking anxiously scratching his head and looking at Lao Luo who wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, Di Ping was amused. He took Xu Yingxiu's words and smiled and said, "Thank you Aunt Xu, I'm really thirsty..." and then He looked at Lao Luo spread his hands and said, "Uncle Luo, look at this?".

"You...I..." looked at the beautiful wife who was staring at him, suddenly became angry, opened a few mouths, then sighed, his complexion collapsed, and he waved his hands feebly: "Drink tea and tea..."

"Puff..."

Luo Xinyi on the side suddenly pursed her mouth and grinned, and then immediately felt wrong, and hurriedly covered her red lips, shouting "mistakes...mistakes..." with a panic expression on her face.

"Haha..."

Everyone laughed now, this girl who was a simple and straightforward example of cheating, actually laughed at his father.

"Laugh at your father!" Luo Hongyuan flicked his head on the head of his girl in an annoyed manner. His old face was flushed and cursed, "Walk...into the house, turn around to clean you..."

"Haha..."

Seeing Luo Xinyi rushing into the room covering her head, everyone laughed knowingly again.