The four-and-a-half-year-old conspicuous Bao was exiled to Hainan and made a fortune by traveling to

When the roof of the main hall was lifted off, the rain poured in from outside, and with the danger of grabbing people, no one noticed anything else...

When the strong wind struck again, lifting the roofs of the wing and backyard with devastating force...

The cries of children came from the back hall.

"Poetry!"

Song Chenghou blurted out.

Song Chengxin, the third child closest to the back hall, didn't know where he got the strength, so he got up and ran to the side room...

The monks also thought of the abbot and the young novice monks, supported each other and rushed towards the back hall...

The main hall, which was washed away by rain and sea water and was full of messes, was suddenly empty.

After checking the monks with injured shoulders, the sixth gang was exhausted and sat down against the door panel.

Looking at the motionless eldest brother, he laughed at himself, "I have never faced such a big battle in my life..."

On the road to exile, I already felt that I would have a narrow escape from death...

Who knew, this is the beginning..."

Song Chengjian lay on the ground, struggled to get up, and watched the wind and waves outside getting higher and higher...

Even though the temple has no roof, the walls are still strong and can absorb a lot of the impact of wind and waves...

The door must be blocked as soon as possible, otherwise the temple may collapse and their people may be sucked out by the wind...

When Song Chengjian struggled to get up, Song Chengfeng noticed that the second brother's walking posture was a bit awkward, so he asked weakly, "Second brother, are you okay?"

Song Chengjian lowered his head and said casually, "My foot was hit a bit, it's no big problem..."

Dragging his injured foot, he slowly walked outside the door, braved the strong wind, and picked up the boulder that had been rolled aside...

Because of the sudden weight, his body tilted and he almost fell down.

He finally stood firm and carried him in with small steps.

Song Chengfeng struggled to get up, and together with his second brother, closed the door.

During this period, the eldest brother Song Chenghou did not move.

Song Chengfeng thought that his eldest brother had lost his strength, so he followed the direction of Song Chenghou's fingers and lifted the table, then took the stone from his second brother's hand and pressed it on the table...

Finally, the strong wind was blocked outside the door.

After all, Song Chengfeng was not careless about the injury to his second brother's foot.

The third brother and the other brothers all rushed to the back hall, leaving only the three of them in the main hall.

"Second brother, let me show you your feet."

Song Chengfeng's voice softened slightly and motioned for his second brother to sit down.

There was already water in the room, up to his ankles, but the eldest brother was already sitting there, letting the wind and rain above his head pour in, slowly flooding his body.

Song Chengjian did not show off, and followed Song Chengfeng's instructions, sitting on a stool aside and lifting his injured foot up.

"Ah......"

Seeing the injury, Song Chengfeng couldn't help but feel angry!

It was a minor injury. The sole of Song Chengjian's foot that was hit was already swollen higher than a steamed bun. He had just been soaked in water and was covered by his pants, so he couldn't see it clearly.

"Old ten!"

Song Chengfeng's voice almost changed its tone, and he shouted at the top of his lungs.

Despite the howling of the wind, the crashing of the waves, and the sound of the roof gradually peeling off in the back hall, it was still transmitted...

"Eh!"

Lao Shi's response came from the back hall, from far to near.

Song Chengxin, the eldest son, ran back quickly. When he saw the three brothers, his eyes fell on the eldest brother first.

"Brother, are you alright?"

The eldest brother shook his head slightly.

"Quick! Go to the back hall and help me get two buckets of clean water!"

Lao Liu ordered sternly.

Lao Shi's eyes moved to Brother Six's side, where Brother Two's injured instep...

Not daring to delay for a moment, he immediately ran to the back hall.

After half a tea break, I rushed back with two buckets. My pants had a big cut and my body was covered in mud, but I didn't care.

Song Chengfeng took a look and quickly asked, "Are you injured?"

Lao Shi said indifferently, "No."

Lao Liu took the bucket and asked Lao Ten to help wash the wound on the second brother's foot with spring water...

When he stood up from the chair, his figure swayed, but the power of his words did not diminish at all, "Don't lie to your sixth brother...

If you are injured and you don’t tell me, but I discover it, your condition will worsen and become more difficult to treat...

It was originally a casual thing, but it turned out to be difficult. Instead of saving Brother Sixth trouble, it was causing trouble for me! "

After Lao Liu finished speaking, he was ready to find the medicine bag he had stored...

Song Chenghou slowly took it out from his arms. Fortunately, there were two layers of oil paper wrapped on the outside, so the inside should not have gotten wet...

Song Chenghou's face was too pale, and his raised hands did not have much strength, which had aroused Song Chengfeng's suspicion...

Song Chengfeng just said what Lao Shi said, and Song Chenghou also listened to it, so he said frankly, "Sixth brother, let the second brother read it, and then show it to me..."

Song Chengfeng's expression changed after hearing this. When the eldest brother spoke, it must not be a minor injury!

He took the medicine bag and squatted down, ready to check it with his elder brother...

But Song Chenghou shook his head and looked at the swollen instep of his second son, "It won't take long...

Let me show it to your second brother first..."

Song Chengfeng said nothing. Seeing that Song Chengjian's injured instep had been washed clean, he started to massage it little by little.

Song Chengjian, a person who could withstand pain, groaned and broke out in cold sweat when Song Chengfeng pressed him somewhere.

Old Ten was worried. He no longer had his usual playful and carefree look, and his eyes wandered back and forth between the eldest and second brothers.

"Broken bones."

Song Chengfeng made a calm judgment and looked at his second brother Song Chengjian, "Second brother, be patient..."

Just as Song Chengjian nodded, he saw Song Chengfeng's hands rising and falling, already holding his hand, reconnecting the broken pieces...

Song Chengjian groaned, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Song Chengfeng looked around, as if looking for something.

Song Chenghou said weakly, "What are you looking for?"

"Clean cloth, and something to fix it..."

Old Shi looked anxious, wondering where to find a clean strip of cloth at this time...

If the clothes on his body could be used, he would like to tear them off and give them to his second brother.

Song Chenghou said calmly, "Tenth brother, go to the wing where we sleep...

I collected our dry clothes and hid them under the table, as well as food...

Take out everything that can be used..."

Song Chengxin was so happy that he waded into the side room like an arrow from a string...

Even Song Chenghou's last "be careful" didn't have time to hear...