Heaven and tyrants want a home

Shier moved to Baisha Qingsongting in the Buddhist monastery.

No, maybe the description of the word "moving" is not quite accurate. A more accurate way of saying it should be thrown here.

Lu Fushe Granose, as always, was lying in the shade under the red pine tree on the eaves, with a newly made hydrangea wreath on her head, looking lazily at the two people in the yard.

"Sorry, Master Shier, from today onwards, Changmei will not be able to take care of the young master for the time being!" The maid's voice was filled with weeping tears, "My lord has issued an order, and I really can't disobey it. someone to take care of you."

lie.

Lu Fushe Granose said silently in her heart, this maid sister's acting skills are really too perfunctory, she can't even shed a tear, probably she can only deceive the little carrot in front of her.

"lie."

Unexpectedly, Chanyuan Shier did not believe it as easily as she imagined.He raised his head, with a childish and mocking smile on his face, "Why don't you just say no, 'Because the young master has no spell power, so I don't want to stay anymore'."

"I won't stop you from speaking directly like this."

Upon hearing this, Chan Master Mei put down his hands covering his face, and said expressionlessly, "Master Shi Er is really not likable at all, he has been abandoned, right? Why don't you compromise a bit?"

"I know you are very smart, but so what? You, who have no magic power, are destined to become an existence that is despised by the Buddhist monastery."

"The sky and the curse with zero magic power, do you know what this means?" Chan Deanmei's tone became sharper, "The bondage that is forced to be given at birth is replaced by a certain aspect of strength at the expense of certain innate conditions. power[1].”

"Maybe in the future you will have some kind of outstanding talent acquired at the cost of mana, but you will never be able to become a magician, and you will never be accepted by the Buddhist monastery."

Zenyuan Shi'er's dark green pupils kept shrinking following her words, and her straight back was like the wings of a flimsy chick in a storm, which was about to be broken by force before it could fly high.

pat-

At this time, there was a loud noise from the outer door of the courtyard, and the Zen director Mei suddenly reacted, turned around quickly, left a sentence of "take care", and left in a hurry.

Lu Fushe Granose looked at the wreath she threw and smashed the door with distress, and turned over in the shadows a little.

In fact, she quite understood this maid sister.

The status of the women in the Chanyuan family is very low, which is what she clearly felt when she wandered around the Zenyuan these days.The style and habits of the entire Chanyuan family undoubtedly left behind most of the feudal habits since the Heian period.

Such as name inheritance, such as patriarchy.

Both the direct lineage and the collateral lineage of the Chanyuan basically use the word "Tong".Zen Dean Mei obviously belongs to the sideline of the word "long", probably related to the sorcerer named "Changshou Lang" in yesterday's test, so he has the opportunity to be sent to serve the direct son.

Although they are relatives in name, they do not have equal qualifications.Originally, for her, it was still a ladder to go up, but it turned into a drag every minute, so she completely understood her desire to leave.

But there is no need to hurt each other.

To be honest, kid Shier was much more unlucky than her in this matter.There is no way out, and no right to choose. It is really tragic that he has changed from the direct young master of Xiangmomo to the heaven and curse that everyone despises overnight.

Lu Fushi Granose was lying on the eaves in long strips, basking in the warm sunlight, and slowly closed his eyes.

However, in fact, she is not much better.

...

In the courtyard, Chanyuan Shi'er stood silently, watching the figure disappearing at the courtyard door, the anger in his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only his dark eyes still staring at the door, like a wolf cub.

After a while, the little black-haired boy walked to the courtyard door, squatted down and looked at the hydrangea wreath that had fallen under the door, with a gradually puzzled expression.

The quiet knock on the door just now should have been made by this garland, but where did it come from?

After thinking for a while, Shier suddenly raised his head and looked at the vermilion eaves opposite.He remembered that a hydrangea flower appeared in the shade of the tree yesterday morning.

Hiding in a corner trembling, a bit like a monster.

Picking up the hydrangea garland on the ground, Zenyuan Shier looked at the messy basic flower stand and couldn't help muttering: "It's so ugly."

The skeleton of the wreath is inverse to the magnitude of the vine itself, and it is completely inverse. Each section is just reversed, so it looks extremely distorted and claws.

It seems that the hydrangea monster hiding in this yard is not very smart.

Re-untying the crooked skeleton, Zenyuan Shier re-adjusted the vines according to their proper range.A few minutes later, the finished wreath was extremely precise, and the level of handwork was so good that it could hang up and beat the deer Fushi granulated sugar, which looked like a mentally retarded person, but was actually an adult inside.

Picking up the garland in his hand in satisfaction, Zenyuan Shier walked under the eaves, visually measured the distance of the shade tree on the eaves, stepped back a few steps towards the position behind him, raised his hand and threw it vigorously——

The blooming hydrangea garland draws a beautiful blue-purple parabola in the sun, and falls precisely into the shade of the tree.

To be exact, he hit a sleeping mantra on the face on the spot.

"Damn! Who is it!"

Lu Fushe Granose was slapped across the face with flowers in her sleep, and she woke up cursing in an instant, and violently peeled off the wreath stuck on her face with short, fat hands.

Um?Isn't this her wreath...?

Lu Fushi Granose stared suspiciously at the hydrangea wreath in her hand, which was obviously much more delicate, and turned it over and over with some uncertainty.

The petals hidden inside were damaged to varying degrees. It was obvious that she threw it out and knocked on the door just now. It was her wreath, that's right!

Putting the garland back on brightly, she cautiously raised her head and looked under the eaves.

I saw Shier of the Chanyuan now under the eaves, as if seeing her for the first time, with darker green eyes looking at her exactly.

Seeing that no one else was there, Lu Fushe Granose boldly stretched out a paw, and greeted him very friendly: "Hello? Excuse me, can you see me?"

"Uh, did you throw up this garland...?"

She looked at Zenyuan Shier in shock.

A five or six-year-old, fair-skinned and beautiful kid can throw such a light wreath on the eaves at least 6 meters high. Isn't this arm strength a bit too outrageous?

The black-haired Zhengtai in the yard didn't answer, as if he couldn't hear her at all, he just frowned while staring at her position.

Sure enough, I still can't see it.

Lu Fushe Granose rolled on the roof eaves in desperation, the pimple garland on her head trembled with her movements.

"Hey... are you a hydrangea monster?"

In the courtyard, Zen Yuan Shier looked at the floating garland and said in confusion, "Yesterday, I saw you."

It's just that yesterday it was a flower, and today it's a garland.

Eh?

What, saw her? !

Lu Fushe Granose hurriedly straightened up excitedly, his black eyes had tiny spots of light jumping in the sunlight, "Really? Can you see me?"

In the one and a half months since she came to the monastery, no one else has been aware of her existence except for the silly quack that has been wiped out.

Safety is safety, but a little too boring.

In addition to sneaking to various courtyards to pick flowers every day, her daily life is only basking in the sun, sleeping, and listening to gossip.

As for the matter of becoming stronger, I'm sorry, she is a salted fish curse spirit who does not seek to make progress.

Zenyuan Shier looked at the garlands on the eaves that suddenly rose in distance. In the light golden sunlight, a shadow seemed to be vaguely outlined.

Long and round, probably a cylindrical thing.

So, the real appearance of the hydrangea monster is a wooden stake!

Kid Shier suddenly realized, "Can't even monsters talk?"

Lu Fushe Graniao jumped down from the eaves, stood half upright in front of him, and emphasized: "I've been talking, but you can't hear me."

"Also, I'm not a monster."

Zenyuan Shier couldn't hear her, and the two began to chat with each other, "Were you there when we were at the testing ground?"

The figure in front of him only appeared for a moment and then disappeared in an instant. The Chanyuan Shier could only focus his eyes on the wreath, "You made those movements?"

His eyes are very good, and his ears are also very good, much better than those of his peers with the talent of a magician, so even if the voices of the people on the sidelines of the test are lowered, he can still hear what they say clearly.

He is not trash.

Lu Fushe Granose heard his words and nodded, "It was me, did you feel me at that time?"

She found that Shier still couldn't see her, and she couldn't "see" in the physical sense.Because his eyes have been focused on the garland above her head, but being able to see the garland, rounding it out, is equivalent to seeing her.

"It's amazing, you. It's been a long time, and none of the sorcerers in the monastery have found me, not even your patriarch."

Lu Fushe Granose surrounded him in amazement, "So your talent test is very unscientific."

"Human talents are of various kinds, and those who are extremely biased are generally super geniuses."

"The people in your family have bad eyesight, and they are patriarchal, so why are the people in power all scumbags?"

She didn't care whether the Chanyuan could hear her or not, she just muttered and chanted, and after she said what she was holding back in her heart, she really felt that the sky had cleared up, the rain had stopped, and she was fine again.

Although Zenyuan Shier couldn't hear what it said, judging from the shaking of the wreath, he felt that the monster seemed very happy.

Is it because he found it?

If so, does that mean he was the first to discover it...?

Thinking of this possibility, an indescribable enthusiasm rushed to my heart in an instant.Zenyuan Shier subconsciously reached out and pressed his heart, where it was beating excitedly.

The existence that no one has discovered, he has discovered.

In the test field, there is a magician with the purest blood in the temple, and there is a "genius" who is valued, but he is the only "trash" who discovered this beautiful hydrangea monster hidden in the huge temple.

Or maybe it wasn't a monster, but a god who gave him approval.

Only identify with him.

Lu Fushi Granose stopped chattering, and stared blankly at the beautiful smile that the black-haired lady in front of her was showing her, and was dazzled for a moment.

After a while, she came back to her senses, her eyes lit up "swish".

Isn't there an old saying that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black?

If she stays with this kid every day, she will definitely become beautiful, right?

Just like the chrysalis cocoon on the red pine.