"Hey, Duanmu Yang, don't be like this." Seeing that I was getting angry, two brothers, Yang Jisong and Yang Wei, ran over quickly and grabbed me. I snorted and turned around to leave the house.

At the same time, Lingdang put down the dishes and stood up. He grabbed my arm and pulled me back. I was forced to pause, but I didn't turn around, and just stood there.

Seeing that Lingdang and I were locked in a cold war, the two Yang brothers did not dare to speak. It should be said that they did not know what to say.

After being silent for a long time, Lingdang finally couldn't bear it anymore and whispered: "I'm sorry."

My heart softened, and I quickly turned around and hugged the youth version of Ling Dang, who was about the same age as me. "I'm sorry, sorry." Ling Ding took advantage of the situation and lay on my shoulder, first choking in a low voice, and then soon after

Cried into tears.

I bit my lip and kept silent.

"It's all my fault, dad, don't be angry," Lingdang continued, burying her face deeply in my shoulder and not daring to lift it up. She also held my back tightly with both hands, her body trembling slightly.

, seemed a little nervous.

I felt what he was like, and let out a long sigh of relief. "Everything is fine, don't cry. We are all men now. Why are you crying? What does it look like?"

Even though I said this, I was actually holding back the tears in my eyes. It just didn’t fall for a long time.

"I didn't mean to hide the wound, but I couldn't tell you and you were worried about me. I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Lingdang said to me while choking.

I raised my hand and stroked his head: "I know, it's not your fault."

The two brothers from the Yang family laughed knowingly when they saw us like this. Yang Jisong walked to the table, took out some napkins, handed two to me, and asked me to wipe my tears before giving a few bells.

, let the other person wipe his face.

Lingdang let go of me, and then I saw Lingdang's embarrassment. At this time, he could really be described as 'tears flowing'.

"Okay, since everything is fine, you should stop having grudges against each other. There are other things to worry about now." Yang Jisong sat back at the table and pointed to the rice bowl on the table.

Lingdang nodded, but did not walk over. Instead, he ran to the washbasin on the side of the room, filled up a basin of wash water, and washed his face.

After the bells were finished, a few of us gathered around and sat on the bed. We chatted about the invitation from Longhu Mountain and the purpose behind it.

Time passed by little by little, and soon it was past ten o'clock at night. Looking at the time on the phone, we looked at each other and walked back to our beds to sleep.

For this invitation, Longhushan's hospitality is very humane. After sending out the invitation, the people from Longhushan will call the invited people to ask how many people are going, and then make arrangements.

The corresponding bed space will be given to the invited person.

For example, the room we are sleeping in now has four clean and tidy beds. Each of the four people has one bed, which is just right.

Unexpectedly, a few of us were woken up not long after we fell asleep. Because I had just fallen asleep and my sleep was light, I was easily woken up by the bell.

"What's wrong?" I woke up, but I wasn't as angry as I was when I woke up. This is a common problem among all human beings. If you don't get enough sleep and are forcibly awakened from your sleep, you will feel an inexplicable anger.

flooded my mind.

I frowned, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but droop.

Lingdang stretched out her hand and poked my forehead: "Dad, please wake up. The people from the Taoist temple asked us to gather in the lobby."

"Huh?" I looked at the bell in confusion, and then quickly took out my mobile phone and looked at it: "It's half past twelve at night, what a bunch of people, it's disturbing people's dreams." Although I said I was so dissatisfied.

He muttered, but still put on his clothes obediently and got out of bed.

Shhh——

Ling Ding made a silent gesture towards me and glanced outside the door. I followed his gaze and saw a little Taoist priest with a smile on his face, standing at the door waiting.

The two brothers of the Yang family have already packed up and are standing by the door with the little Taoist priest.

"It's so late, what are you doing?" I walked out of the door and stretched. The bell was behind me and I closed the door gently.

The little Taoist priest did not change his smile, and made an invitation gesture and said: "The Taoist Master has invited everyone to gather in the lobby, and I also ask you to come with me." With that said, the little Taoist priest had already walked out.

We looked at each other and quickly followed.

The little Taoist priest didn't walk fast, and we didn't need to take big steps. I kept yawning and looked sleepy. On the way to the lobby, besides us, there were many invitees.

They were all led by different Taoist priests and all gathered in the direction of the lobby.

"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Longhu Mountain?" Yang Jisong glanced at the invitees around him and said casually. I shrugged my shoulders: "Who knows, in the middle of the night, people can even fall asleep.

not good."

"Okay, daddy, you've already come out of the house. Are you still awake after being blown by the cold wind like this?" Lingdang said sarcastically next to me. I rolled my eyes and looked at him with a sullen face: "I'm not angry yet when I get up.

Come on, I really want to curse people now."

Suddenly, Lingdang's expression turned bad and she hid aside.

"Can you two, father and son, be more normal?" Yang Wei looked at the two of us and couldn't help complaining. His words attracted the side eyes of the little Taoist priest leading the way. The little Taoist priest looked at me and Lingdang with a puzzled expression.

You don't need to think about it to know that he is wondering about my relationship with Lingdang.

Because as far as this youth version of Ling Dang is concerned, the youngest one is 16 or 7 years old, and I am only 19, not much different in age from him, so it doesn’t look like a ‘father-son relationship’.

It didn’t take long for us to gather in the lobby.

The lobby is as big as two football fields, but most of the people who have been invited stand there. Everyone is noisy. They are talking loudly or whispering in low voices.

We were discussing why Longhu Mountain called us here in the middle of the night.

“First of all, thank you very much for coming”

In the center of the lobby, Taoist priest Mo Tianhao of Longhu Mountain Taoist Temple was already standing there. When he saw that we were all here, he said loudly. Suddenly, everyone looked towards him.

Mo Tianhao didn't speak much. In just a few simple words, he clearly explained the matter of inviting us here.
Chapter completed!