"This... uh, young master, I don't know what to call him?" The woman hesitated for a moment and asked Chen Chen with a smile.
"Amitabha, hello benefactor, the little monk's name is the third burial, the burial is the burial." In the early hours of the morning, he clasped his hands and said the Buddha's name, hoping to remind the two of them that he was actually still a monk.
"Three burials, burials..." The woman squinted her eyes and muttered in a low voice.
When the woman looked at Chen Chen again, her gaze made Chen Chen's heart skip a beat.
Because... the owner of that gaze seemed to be becoming more and more satisfied with him, and the man standing proudly beside him looked at him with a softer look.
This is so fucking nonsense! ? If I had known earlier, I would have mentioned the name given to him by the old monk Wude!
Chen Ling was secretly complaining in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface.
"This is a really good Buddhist name. Did you come up with it yourself?" The woman first turned her head and glanced at the old monk Wude who seemed to be falling asleep behind her, and then looked at Chen Chen and asked.
"Reply to the donor, it was the young monk who gave it to me." Ling Chen replied bravely.
"Brother Chen Chen said that it means burying good things and burying bad things, and he also said that he is a demon monk." Ren Hongluan on the side explained for Chen Chen in a clear voice.
Listening to Ren Hongluan's words in the early morning, my eyelids jumped wildly, and I almost dug out a palace under my feet. This feeling... is too embarrassing! ?
"Oh!? Really? The young master is really not an ordinary person!" The woman's eyes brightened when she heard this, and her eyes became softer and more satisfied when she looked at Chen Chen.
The man on the side also glanced at Chen Chen in surprise. He didn't expect that this little monk who he hated so much at first sight was also a hidden little devil.
"Alms...Almsgiver is so kind." Ling Chen responded with a stiff expression.
"But my daughter calls you Little Master and Brother Chenchen, is this?" The woman seemed to remember something and asked.
"It's because... Wuwuwu!!!" Ren Hongluan was about to explain to Chenchen in high spirits, but was quickly covered by Chenchen's eyesight and hands.
"Uh hehe... This is the lay name that the young monk gave himself, which made the donor laugh." Ling Chen covered Ren Hongluan's mouth tightly and explained, regardless of Ren Hongluan's struggle.
"Little monk! Release your hand from me!!" The man on the side roared murderously.
This sudden roar made Chen Qian's body tremble, and he subconsciously let go of Ren Hongluan's hand.
"Isn't it because you have a loud voice!? Who are you yelling at!? Get out of here!!" Upon seeing this, the woman's beautiful eyes widened, and she turned around and roared at the man.
The man was suffocated, and his emotions were incoherent as the woman yelled at him. He looked at the woman with some resentment, but obediently stayed away from the three people in the morning.
"I've betrayed you, haven't you? Who are you glaring at? You've been waiting to go back! I'll let you go first!" Seeing that the man dared to have any objections, the woman stretched out her green fingers, pointed at the man and said viciously.
"No, I didn't..." The man was about to explain, but he seemed to have thought of something and quickly stopped talking.
"Hahaha~ I made the little master laugh. He has that kind of character. Don't be offended, little master." The woman turned her head, her face turned into the same kind smile before, and she comforted Chen Chen softly.
"The donor is too polite, I don't dare." Ling Chen waved his hands quickly. He was afraid that if he responded, he would be resented by the man.
"Ah, by the way, we haven't introduced ourselves yet. I am Hongluan's mother. My name is Wu Ningshuang. You can just call me Aunt Shuang." The woman introduced herself.
"By the way, that one over there, he is Hong Luan's father, Ren Chang'an. You can call him whatever you want." Wu Ningshuang waved her hand indifferently.
"Uh..." Chen Chen opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word because he couldn't answer it.
"By the way, young master should be able to walk down the mountain in the future. If there is any trouble then, just give us the name of Bone Spirit Sea to ensure that no one dares to bully you." Wu Ningshuang smiled and patted Chen Chen's shoulder.
"Thank you, young monk...Thank you, Aunt Shuang." In the early morning, under Wu Ningshuang's gaze, she still changed her title sincerely, even though Ren Changan's face over there didn't look good.
"Why should I be polite to you, Aunt Shuang? This time we, husband and wife, went out to do something, but some young people in the sect were waiting for an opportunity to rebel. If you hadn't saved me, Hong Luan might have died."
"So, it's us who should thank you." Wu Ningshuang said in an extremely serious tone.
"It's really not necessary. That person gave me the money back then." Ling Chen was a little flattered and quickly took out the brocade bag in his arms.
"How can this little money compare to my daughter? Xiaochen, don't be polite to your Aunt Shuang, just ask if you need anything." Wu Ningshuang waved her hand very generously.
"Aunt Shuang, I'm not being polite to you. I'm quite content with the money." Ling Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Wu Ningshuang frowned slightly when she heard this. When she saw the old and patched monk's robes on Ling Chen's body, Wu Ningshuang's eyes lit up.
"Ah, let's do this. Aunt Shuang will go back and make some monk robes and cassocks for you and your master, and then let people renovate the temple. How about it?" Wu Ningshuang said.
"This..." Chen Ling hesitated for a moment. There seemed to be no reason to refuse this at all, and he also said that he would do it for the old monk Wude and renovate the temple.
"This, this, this, it's settled. It just so happens that this time when you go out, Aunt Shuang, I'll grab... uh~ cough cough... I'll find a batch of thousand-year-old ice silk, and I'll use this to make you a suit." Wu Ningshuang said with some embarrassment. .
"Thousand-year-old ice silk?" I was stunned in the early morning. Does this refer to the silk produced by ice silkworms that have lived for thousands of years?
"The Millennium Ice Silkworm is just a name. Its lifespan is only a hundred years, but it can extend its lifespan from a hundred years to hundreds of years through dormancy, so it is called the Millennium Ice Silkworm." Wu Ningshuang explained in the morning when she didn't understand.
"But this silk can be said to be impervious to water and fire, extremely tough, warm in winter and cool in summer, and spotless. It's a good thing."
Ren Changan, who was not far behind him, seemed to want to say something, but after looking at Wu Ningshuang's back, he gave up. He looked extremely decadent.
When I went out, my head was almost turned into a dog's head. I managed to snatch it from other people's hands, and let the prodigal women give it away five or six times.
It can be said that Ren Changan's heart is bleeding now. Before going out, Wu Ningshuang vowed to make him a bun and the rest to make clothes for her daughter. But now it seems that everything has been ruined.
After making clothes for this brat, the rest might barely be enough for my daughter, so how could there be any for him?
But Ren Changan did not dare to complain. After all, Wu Ningshuang beating him was just like playing. Without Wu Ningshuang's support, he would not be able to sit on the position of sect leader.
"Then...thank you Aunt Shuang." Chen Chen hesitated for a while and saluted Wu Ningshuang, but this time he used the junior salute.
Seeing this, Wu Ningshuang nodded with satisfaction and reached out to take Ren Hongluan's other hand.
"Good daughter, let's go home first."
Ren Hongluan hesitated for a moment, then let go of Chen Chen's hand, and walked obediently to her mother and towards the door.
Ren Changan's expression softened a lot when he saw that his daughter was finally separated from that brat.
"Brother Chen Chen, goodbye." Ren Hongluan turned back three times with each step and waved to Chen Chen reluctantly.
"Goodbye, little girl." Chenchen also waved to Ren Hongluan with a smile and watched the family of three leave.
It wasn't until he couldn't see his figure at all that he came back to his senses in the early morning. When he turned around, he saw the old monk Wude looking at him with an inexplicable expression, which shocked him.
