522 The Blind Woman
Because the Guanyin Hall was all women, Niu Dali was not able to enter, so he stayed outside the hall. Daya, Erya and Shu'er thought the incense smell was too heavy and they didn't follow in. Only Li Xianglan, Liu Wanyue, and her servant went to Guanyin Hall to burn incense.
"Daya, Erya, I originally wanted to go to your village to have fun, but my grandmother was sick, so my mother took me and my brother to visit my grandmother and came back a few days ago."
Shu'er still vaguely remembers the interesting stories Erya told her about the countryside, and she was a little depressed.
"Sister Shu'er, you still have a brother," Erya said in surprise.
"Yes, the riddle we guessed that time was produced by my brother."
When talking about this, Shu'er was the happiest. At the riddle banquet in previous years, she and several close friends could only guess half of the riddles, but at this year's riddle banquet, Da Ya actually guessed everything, making her feel proud in front of her brother.
Who made her brother who loves to laugh at her?
"is that so"
Erya scratched her little head and smiled cutely.
Actually, Erya had long forgotten the riddles at that riddle banquet. She went to the riddle banquet and ate it. She didn't care about riddles.
Daya has an impression of the last riddle, but that's all.
After all, those riddles were too simple for her, and even she felt that anyone who had read a few books could guess it.
If Shu'er knew what Daya was thinking at this moment, she would definitely shout, "How many books are there? They are obviously many books, okay."
"Next year I'll invite you to my house to attend the riddle banquet," Shu'er said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll invite Sister Shu'er to my house as a guest." Erya said with a smile on her face.
"Then I'll make up that way. I'd like to go to your house to play." Shu'er nodded quickly. She had already thought of going to Erya's house to play.
As the saying goes, three women play one play.
At this moment, Niu Dali only felt that the three little girls were also the same drama and had endless things to say.
Sometimes, he had to admire Erya's eloquence. Although this little girl was young, she spoke very carefully and had a very good voice.
"Shu'er, you don't know that when we came, we met a hermit master." Erya whispered in Shu'er's ear with a little excitement.
"Heror Master" Shu'er's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Where is it?"
"Don't listen to my sister's nonsense, that's not a hermit." Da Ya shook her head and told Shu'er about the previous encounter with the "Sweeping Monk".
"The old monk who swept the floor" Shu'er suddenly thought of something, "Are you talking about the grandma who swept the floor there? I also met when I came?"
"Grandma" Da Ya and Er Ya were stunned and said in unison.
"Yes, that's not a monk, but an invisible old lady." Shu'er nodded, "That old lady can't speak yet, it looks very pitiful."
"Shu'er, how did you know?" Erya said.
"It was the monk in the temple who told me. I heard that the old lady couldn't see and could not speak. She had no children and almost died on the side of the road. It was the abbot who passed by and saved her. Seeing that she was pitiful, the abbot took her in the temple and was responsible for cleaning the temple." Shu'er told the news he heard.
"So she is not a hermit master." Erya said with a little disappointed face: "No, I remember my father said that people with physical inseparable often practice martial arts very well, especially those who are blind, may be the masters among the masters."
"That old lady is so pitiful, you're still using her to make fun of it." Da Ya patted Er Ya's little head and said angrily.
"It was said by my father." Erya pouted her mouth and looked at Niu Dali pitifully: "Is that right, dad?"
Niu Dali was helpless.
He didn't lie to Erya.
The so-called warriors are a group of people who strive for self-improvement, perseverance, and never give in to their destiny.
This is especially true for people with physical defects and strong nature. They often make up for their physical shortcomings in martial arts.
Just like the few martial emperors on the Fighting Martial Arts Continent have a first swordsman with broken arms and a thief with his legs.
There is another blind man Chen who had just become the first Martial Emperor before he became the first Martial Emperor. Before he could become the first Martial Emperor, the most powerful person was the blind man who was poached his eyes and liked to pull the Erhu.
Later, I was replaced by someone who loved to walk around wearing sandals.
Looking at the shiny gaze of the triple pair, Niu Dali coughed dryly, "That's right, it depends on the opportunity. After all, if you have physical defects, you will be a hermit master. The masters in the world are still everywhere."
"Have you heard that it's not that easy to meet a master." Daya looked at Erya and taught a lesson.
"Maybe that old lady is it," Erya pouted and muttered.
"I think, why don't we go and see the old lady?" Shu'er also wanted to see the poor old lady in her heart.
Daya and Erya all looked at Niu Dali.
"We'll go back"
Looking at the two pairs of pitiful gazes, Niu Dali said helplessly.
In order to prevent Li Xianglan and Liu Wanyue from suddenly being able to find them, Shu'er left the maid beside her, and then they walked towards the ginkgo tree.
I thought the "Sweeping Monk" had probably left after sweeping the floor, but I didn't expect that the man was still sweeping the floor slowly there.
The three little girls, Da Ya, Er Ya, and Shu'er, ran towards the "sweeping monk".
The "Sweeping Monk" seemed to notice someone coming and looked up.
Niu Dali saw an old face covered with wrinkles and those pairs of unlustrous eyes. The first impression these eyes gave people was very dead.
"Grandma, are you a hermit master?" Erya asked in a tender and pleasant voice.
The blind woman was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Erya to ask this question.
"My father told me that the people who sweep the floor in the temple are all people with very good martial arts skills. Grandma, are you good martial arts skills?" Erya said again.
The blind woman came to her senses, showed a kind smile, waved her hand, and said that she was not a master.
Erya's face suddenly became a little depressed.
Da Ya gently patted Er Ya's little shoulder, intending to comfort her sister who was severely hit by reality.
But before she could comfort her, Erya quickly walked out of her depression and said with a smile: "Old grandma, I'll help you sweep the floor."
Da Ya was a little confused. Well, her sister has always been optimistic, she is considered to be self-indulgent.
The blind woman wanted to reject Erya's kindness, but she couldn't speak and could only wave her hand. But the three girls didn't care about so much. She picked up the broom and helped the blind woman sweep the floor.
Niu Dali smiled and shook his head, but looked at the blind woman and frowned slightly.
"Brother Dali, it turns out you are here."
Chapter completed!