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The closer we get to the main hall, the more we can hear the crying of the novice monks.

The four people's hearts sank. Apart from the three brothers outside the temple, the first thing they thought of was Wen Shishi.

That little, soft person must be crying until his face is wrinkled...

Lao Liu and Lao Ten quickly carried their eldest brother and second brother on their backs and entered the main hall.

The treasures were solemn, and the young novices all huddled aside, hiding behind the adult monks...

The abbot seemed a little weak and was helped to sit aside.

The third child held Wen Shishi in his arms and directed the seventh and eighth children to move the rescued supplies into the main hall...

His free hand was also helping to organize items.

"Eldest brother, second brother, what's wrong with you?"

Lao Ba, who was standing at the door, shouted loudly when he spotted the group of people.

When the third and seventh children heard this, they ran forward one after another.

"Eldest brother, second brother..."

"What happen to you guys?"

Lao Six and Lao Eleven worked hard, carried the person through the door, and carefully found a place to put him down...

Lao Liu stood up straight and said with a bit of emotion in his voice, "The roof of the main hall collapsed first...

When the robbers came in, the second brother's foot was smashed, and the eldest brother was hit in the back by a falling tile..."

The third child and others were immediately shocked. Wen Shishi in her arms shouted first, "Brother, do you feel any pain?"

He pursed his lips again and looked at his second brother with red eyes.

Upon hearing this, the monks gathered around to check the injuries of the eldest and second eldest brother.

When he was pulled in, he only cared about the situation of the abbot and his junior brothers...

People rushed in, and then the roof was overturned, rocks rolled down, and rain poured down...

They didn't even know that the two brothers of the Song family were injured...

Seeing how well their wounds were bandaged, they must be serious...

The monks fell into self-blame.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a skin injury and will recover slowly..."

Song Chenghou comforted them and said, "My sixth brother has very good medical skills..."

Song Chengfeng glared at his eldest brother.

The second child also said, "With such a strong wind, injuries are inevitable, and it's not your fault..."

There are still a lot of things to do, so hurry up and do your work first! "

The monks nodded one after another, retreated to the novice monks, and resisted them with their bodies.

I am worried that the roof of the main hall will be blown off by a typhoon. Regardless of the bricks or the wind and rain, I can always protect the junior brothers...

Among them, the last monk walked the slowest. Looking at Song Chengfeng's expression, he hesitated to speak...

"Sixth brother, please accompany this senior brother to see if any of the masters are injured..."

Song Chenghou saw it and spoke.

Song Chengfeng glared at his elder brother again and quickly followed the monk.

Looking up at Wen Shishi, the little man was struggling to get off Song Chengxin.

There was no water in the main hall. Song Chengxin looked above his head and saw that there was no risk of collapse for the time being, so he put the little man down.

Wen Shishi leaned next to Song Chenghou and opened her hands to hug Song Chenghou, but she saw that Song Chenghou's face was pale and he looked obviously weak...

He took his little hand back again, his eyes were red, and asked Song Chenghou, "Brother, where do you feel pain?"

Song Chenghou blinked his eyes, "Brother, it doesn't hurt anymore, Shishi, don't worry..."

"Where do you feel pain?"

The little man's eyes have rare persistence and solemnity.

Song Chenghou laughed, and felt even more distressed when he saw Wen Shishi not making any noise or making a fuss, but still caring about her.

Song Chengjian said from the side, "Don't be afraid, Shishi, my eldest brother was hit by a tile in the back of his waist..."

However, Brother Six has applied medicine and bandaged it, so don’t worry Shishi...

Brother Six is ​​very powerful, you know! "

Sure enough, after listening to Song Chengjian's words, Wen Shishi's face relaxed visibly.

At this time, Song Chengjian said to the elder brother on the side, "Although she is a child, she also knows how to be considerate...

Now that they hear that your elder brother is injured, the children will also be worried.

Rather than hiding it, it's better to tell her slowly.

Although she was young, she understood. Children are only afraid of unknown things. If you explain it clearly to her, she will not be so afraid..."

Song Chenghou was told this by Song Chengjian. He did not argue and said with a gentle temper, "The second brother is right, the eldest brother has learned...

I will pay attention to it in the future..."

Wen Shishi glanced at her second brother, walked to Song Chenghou's side, squatted down, looked at the bandaged wound, and asked softly, "Brother, does it hurt here?"

Song Chenghou felt soft and was about to pull Wen Shishi up with his backhand, when he suddenly heard the sound of blowing air.

Wen Shishi pouted her small mouth and blew hard on Song Chenghou's lower back...

After blowing for a long time, I got tired and stopped and said, "Brother, let me blow for you. It won't hurt anymore..."

Song Chenghou was cold and his eyes were sore.

When Song Chengjian saw it, he deliberately looked away and joked to Wen Shishi, "Little one, my second brother's foot is also injured. Do you care or not?"

Wen Shishi didn't answer, she just stretched her head over and looked up at her elder brother, "Brother, are you feeling better?"

Song Chenghou smiled and stood up, "Thanks to Shishi, I helped my brother with the blow, and he doesn't feel so much pain anymore..."

"Then I'll give it to you again..."

"Shishi, take a rest for a while. You should be tired from squatting for a long time..."

Wen Shishi was pulled up and looked at her second brother, "Then let me blow it for you..."

Song Chengjian didn't want to give it up. When she came closer, he picked her up and put her on his lap to sit.

Wen Shishi originally wanted to go down, but she heard Song Chengjian say, "Don't move, or you'll kick the second brother's injured foot..."

Then he sat quietly, motionless, and slowly leaned his hard body against the second brother's chest.

The second brother's embrace was very different from that of the eldest brother, but it still made Wen Shishi feel at ease.

Song Chengfeng followed the monk to the abbot's side.

Originally, he saw that the two brothers of the Song family were injured, and the abbot wanted to get up and take a look...

Unexpectedly, I felt dizzy for a while, and all the disciples passed by, so I didn't force myself.

After Song Chengfeng checked the abbot, he took a needle for the abbot. Only then did the abbot's breath slow down and his breathing gradually became smoother.

Song Chengfeng walked over with the abbot on his arm. Before Song Chenghou and Song Chengjian wanted to get up, he stopped them in advance and asked them to sit down.

"I didn't expect that this typhoon would come so quickly and with such magnitude..."

The abbot sighed.

It goes without saying that the incident happened suddenly.

If the Song brothers hadn't woken up and taken precautions, more people would have been injured...

Song Chenghou looked at the roof and outside the hall, and asked the abbot, "Have typhoons ever reached this level before?"

They remembered that the abbot said that when typhoons passed by in the past, the temple suffered minimal damage and was as stable as Mount Tai...

The abbot sighed and shook his head, "The house has never been damaged, and rocks have never rolled down. At most...

There were only some dead branches and small stones rolling down into the backyard..."

The strong wind outside the store is still howling, and the rain seems to be getting stronger...

Song Chenghou continued to ask, "Based on the abbot's experience, can this main hall survive?"