Qiao Shiqian told him not to say this, and his tone was just like looking at his own children.,"Don, there is no news yet, but Master Sun said that he would definitely let them come back for the Spring Festival. Several of them didn't come back last year.",the snowflakes fluttered on the mountain, in front of the thousand-year-old temple with Sanskrit sounds, but when Huo Si-Jue arrived here in his car, he was surprised to find the old monk in gray monks waiting at the gate of the temple.。