Song Chengjian couldn't bear to part with her. As she approached, he picked her up and placed her on his lap.
Wen Shishi originally wanted to go down, but then she heard Song Chengjian say, "Don't move, or you'll kick your second brother's injured foot..."
Only then did it sit obediently, motionless, its sturdy little body slowly leaning against its second brother's chest.
The second brother's embrace was very different from the eldest brother's, but it made Wen Shishi feel at ease just the same.
Song Chengfeng followed the monk to the abbot's side.
Upon seeing that the two Song brothers were injured, the abbot wanted to get up and check on them...
Unexpectedly, he felt dizzy and lightheaded, and the disciples all went over, so he didn't force himself.
After examining the abbot, Song Chengfeng performed acupuncture on him, which helped the abbot's breathing gradually return to normal.
Song Chengfeng helped the abbot over and stopped Song Chenghou and Song Chengjian from getting up, making them sit down.
"I never expected this typhoon to come so suddenly and be so powerful..."
The abbot sighed.
The incident happened suddenly, needless to say.
If the Song brothers hadn't woken up and taken precautions, there would likely have been even more people injured...
Song Chenghou looked at the roof and outside the hall, and asked the abbot, "Have typhoons in the past ever reached this extent?"
They remembered the abbot saying that in the past, when typhoons passed through, the temple suffered very little damage and remained as stable as Mount Tai...
The abbot sighed and shook his head. "The houses were never damaged, and no rocks rolled down. At most..."
Only some withered branches and small stones rolled into the backyard...
The wind was still howling outside, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier...
Song Chenghou continued, "Based on the abbot's experience, can this main hall withstand the storm?"
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