"Could it be a ghost?"
"Which ghost is so bold as to cause trouble in the temple? The monks can recite a single line each and send his soul flying. He won't even be able to become a ghost." Luo Shimiao stepped inside and closed the door behind him.
"Knock knock." Luo Jingyuan jumped out from the blind spot behind the door and appeared in front of Luo Shimiao: "It's me, this old ghost."
"Dad, what brings you here?" Luo Shimiao's face lit up with joy.
"I just happened to be passing by, so I stopped by to take a look."
The words were spoken.
A gentle female voice followed: "Just passing by? If you're worried about your daughter, just say so. Do you think Miaomiao will believe such an absurd excuse?"
She tilted her head and looked inside, where she saw a beautiful woman with a gentle and graceful demeanor sitting in a chair.
He waved to her and said, "Oh my, my Queen Mother of the West is here too!"
Looking at her clever and mischievous daughter, Ye Shujun couldn't help but smile: "Is your back better?"
"I'm feeling better, it doesn't hurt as much as yesterday." Luo Shimiao looked at Luo Ruilin, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, propping his chin up with his hand: "Second brother, you're being so mysterious, I thought you were going to 'poison' me."
Luo Ruilin looked up and replied lazily, "I didn't want it to be like this either, but that childish old man Dad insisted on giving you a surprise."
"Your second brother said you picked peach tree branches to ward off evil spirits. Are you being haunted by a ghost?" Luo Jingyuan walked around his daughter twice, then took out a yellow talisman from his coat pocket and handed it to her.
"This is what Dad asked for from an old Taoist priest when he came here. It's more effective than a peach branch. If you carry it with you, those demons and monsters won't dare to come near you."
Looking at the talisman in his hand, Luo Shimiao said with a wry smile, "Dad, isn't this a bit too much?"
Luo Jingyuan pulled her to sit down on the bed: "No exaggeration, your safety is the most important thing." Looking at the room, which didn't even have a sofa, he frowned: "This dormitory is too simple, there isn't even an extra chair."
Luo Ruilin moved back, leaning against the headboard, with his hands behind his head: "Dad, this is a place for spiritual practice, not a vacation. A single room is already the best we can get."
He turned his head and looked at his son with a smile but said nothing.
Luo Ruilin's heart skipped a beat: "What mischief are you up to now?" Every time he shows that smile, it's never anything good.
"I've requisitioned your bed. Your mother and I will stay here tonight, and we'll wait for you to come home together tomorrow."
"Then where will I sleep?"
"Isn't your assistant here too? Why don't you squeeze in with him?"
"Is it okay for two grown men to sleep together? Besides, the bed is so small, I feel cramped even by myself."
Luo Jingyuan pointed to the floor: "Why don't you sleep on the floor? The whole floor is yours, isn't it spacious enough?"
Luo Ruilin: "......."
"It's just a room, I can just tell the abbot." Luo Shimiao casually tossed the talisman onto the bed, came up behind her mother, put her hand on her shoulder, and said while massaging it, "I just strained my back, it'll be fine in a few days, your daughter isn't that fragile."
"When did you arrive? Did you come by helicopter? But when I was meditating, I didn't hear any helicopter sounds nearby."
Ye Shujun said, "It's past four o'clock, so it's normal that we didn't hear anything. We deliberately chose a far-away spot when we landed, just so as not to disturb the temple."
"You were still live streaming at that time, so we didn't go looking for you."
"You're here so early, have you eaten yet?"
"We've already eaten. Ruilin packed us some vegetarian food."
Luo Jingyuan rubbed his stomach and said, "There wasn't even a tiny bit of meat in the vegetarian meal. I'm starving now." He felt a pang of heartache thinking about his daughter who had been eating vegetarian food for so many days.
"Miaomiao, Daddy hasn't seen you for only a few days, and you've lost weight again. The chef will cook you something delicious when we get home tomorrow."
"Pfft~"
"What are you laughing at? Your sister has lost weight, how can you still laugh?" He kicked her.
While dodging, Luo Ruilin said, "Your precious daughter is as clever as a fox, how could she neglect her own stomach?"
"Your future son-in-law has lavish meals delivered to her every night. You say she's lost weight, how can I not laugh?"
“I didn’t misjudge you.” He looked at his daughter and said, “Miaomiao, Daddy’s hungry too. Do you mind if we have an extra pair of chopsticks?”
"Of course I don't mind, you can have it all."
Ye Shujun lowered her eyes and sighed, "He truly is my little sweetheart, so heartwarming."
Luo Shimiao smelled a sour odor, put his arms around her neck and said, "Dad is yours, everything he owns belongs to you. So whether Dad can eat it or not depends on you."
These words made Ye Shujun beam with joy, and she looked at her husband provocatively.
Luo Jingyuan walked around the foot of the bed, squatted down in front of her, and pinched her calf: "My dear wife, please give me some food, your husband is hungry."
"Oh my god!" Luo Shimiao took several steps back to Luo Ruilin's side. "Second brother, maybe we should go out." The sight of the old baby acting cute was even more greasy than gutter oil.
Luo Ruilin lay flat and covered his face with the blanket: "It's too hot to look at, it's burning my eyes."
Ye Shujun coughed awkwardly and said softly, "The child is still here, what are you doing!"
The elusive little green pointed at the incandescent light bulb with its wings: "You fierce woman, what a big and bright light bulb."
"It is indeed very bright." With nothing else to do, Luo Shimiao went to study the talisman.
At the same time.
A slightly overweight monk rushed into the abbot's room.
"Abbot, something terrible has happened!"
Seeing his anxious expression, Ciming put down the sutra in his hand, adjusted his reading glasses, and asked, "Wenluo, what happened?"
"This, this..." He stammered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"What exactly happened?"
“It’s really hard to talk about.” Wenluo said under the abbot’s gaze, “Just a few minutes ago, a benefactor handed me a note. It said that the benefactor living in room 205 of building number one was having sex with a female benefactor for several nights in a row, keeping him awake.”
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