Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 481 Why is the Daoist here?
"..." Hearing Hua Weiluo's words, Zhishan was stunned for a moment, savored it carefully for a long time, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Hua Weiluo watched the smile on his lips become more and more obvious, and couldn't help being annoyed. Just as she was about to clenched her fist and beat him a few times, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the door.

"Lu'er, are you up yet?" Mrs. Hua's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

Hua Weiluo quickly stopped the movements in her hands, straightened her sleeves, trotted all the way towards the gate of the yard, and said, "Get up, get up!!"

"Huahua, grandpa is here to see you too!" Old Prince Hua cheerfully said to Hua Weiluo.

"Grandpa, don't you have to go to court today?" Hua Weiluo looked at the old prince Hua who was dressed in casual clothes, and couldn't help asking him strangely.

"Hehe, today is a day for rest and musing, so you don't have to go to court." The old prince Hua stroked his beard and looked at Hua Weiluo who ran to him with a smiling expression.

"Master Hua, Mrs. Hua, good morning." Zhi Shan, who had been standing in the yard, also looked towards the gate of the yard at this moment, and said neither humble nor overbearing towards the two of them with both hands.

"This Daoist..." The old prince Hua hesitated for a moment when he looked at Zhishan.

"Grandpa, this is my junior brother, his name is Zhishan." Hua Weiluo hurriedly reminded Old Prince Hua.

"Prince Zhishan." The old prince Hua nodded towards him, but he was thinking in his heart, why does this Taoist Zhishan look so similar to the Seventh Prince... "I don't know that Daoist Zhishan appeared in the little girl's yard early in the morning Li, but what's the matter??"

Zhishan thought for a while, thinking that since the old prince Hua and his master are both the Eighth Great Elders, it would be better to say something straightforward, so he raised his head to the old prince Hua and said lightly: "Since the old prince has not yet shed the flower, I was sent to Qingxin Temple to learn martial arts, and I think my master is also a close friend, to tell the truth, recently, a scripture was stolen from the Taoist temple, and the master sent us brothers to the capital to investigate the theft of this scripture."

"..." Old Prince Hua fell silent for a while after hearing Zhishan's words. He looked at Zhishan with wise eyes, and asked in a low voice after a while: "About the secret of this scripture, has your master ever Tell you to listen??"

"I've said it." Zhishan said in a deep voice, a trace of worry appeared on his handsome fair face: "It's just that I heard that the cassock of the great abbot of Shaolin Temple was also stolen recently, and I'm afraid it has something to do with the theft of this scripture." .”

Now that the words have come to this point, Lord Hua naturally understands what Zhishan is talking about.

He sighed softly, waved away the maids around him, and said to Zhishan: "Although I have been in the capital all year round, I have also heard of the name of Taoist Zhishan. You are the closed door under that old man Qingxin." Disciple, he will naturally tell you about these things."

Zhishan stood quietly on the spot, looking at Old Prince Hua quietly with a pair of dark and deep eyes, but did not speak.

"Since this is the case, you should investigate the matter of this scripture in the capital. If there is anything that needs the help of our Huawang Manor, I will definitely help. After all, the old man Qingxin and I can be regarded as close friends." The old prince Hua thought for a while. After a while, he didn't mention anything about the theft of his palace.

"Thank you, Mr. Hua." Zhi Shan clasped his fists at Mr. Hua, and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)