Chapter 124 Is there really a monk in the temple?

Not wanting to listen to the two of them, Dongfang sat down with the table and gasped. It seems that I didn't see them when I woke up, and: "Is there really a monk in this temple?"

"..." Long Yu, who just wanted to tell her that everyone else went outside the temple to add some schedule supplies, suddenly listened to Dongfang's idiot's question, rolled his eyes and put his hands on Dongfang's sweaty forehead: "Don't you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?" And his move instantly attracted someone's eyes. It has been confirmed that he is not sick by mercilessly waving the dragon's claws with his sore right hand.

"Others have been better all day, and now they are going out to go shopping. Mr. Leng and Mr. Murong listened to the master's lectures in the Buddhist hall. And the girl, there is no monk in this temple, so what do you think should be? Mu laughed. Is she sick?

"Uh...no, I just think it's very novel. So ask, let's add some sesame oil money when the nerd wakes up.

Dongfang, who found that his behavior was a little exaggerated, scratched his cheeks and smiled dryly. He really wanted to see if the monk was really the same as in those martial arts novels. I used to want to travel in the mountains to see if there were any Taoist priests, but unfortunately I came here before it was realized.

But I didn't see Zhang Sanfeng's descendants. It's also good to see the Tang monk who knocked on the wooden fish, hehe...

"It's so shabby to laugh, stop laughing."

"..." Looking at the ghostly appearance of Long Yu, Dongfang is so stiff that the curvature of the corners of his mouth can't go up or down. I X you...

"Do you know the where the assassin came from the other day?" Dongfang Tuo didn't plan to continue to pull something. He looked at the gauze on his body, and there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

"I know." Long Yu nodded. Looking at Dongfang's excitement because of his words, he continued to pour cold water: "But you can't touch him."

"...who? If you can't move now, it doesn't mean you can't move forever.

"I guess when you have the strength, that person will enter the hell early." Long Yu looked sideways at someone who was a little irrational and doubted whether she had woken up or not. Then dig him up from hell and whip him a hundred times.

"..." It's disgusting~ Long Yu swallowed uncertainly with a pale face: "I didn't expect the ugly woman to distort your mind to this extent."

"Well, this is not the time to talk nonsense. Where are we now? Long Yu was embarrassed and thought that you were always talking nonsense.

"North Star City, Star Temple." Mu Yin opened his mouth faintly.

The curious name, Dongfang can't calm down. Suddenly I thought about it, isn't North Star City the place where I met several dead passers-by on the road? That is to say...

"We are under those people's eyes?"

I just wanted to say that it was not the dragon legacy of the same person at all, and was interrupted by a polite knock on the door. Then he heard the words outside the door: "Several benefactors, the cold benefactors of the Buddhist hall asked the little monk to bring words and invite several people to have lunch."

When I opened the door, I saw a bald monk in a simple green robe standing outside the door waiting with his hands folded. Dongfangtu had a lot of him from top to bottom, and there was nothing new, so he lost his interest in visiting the monk temple.

"Go ahead, I have no appetite." Dongfang turned around and walked to the bedside. He had been hungry for two days without getting into the rice water. The wound on the body has been covered with Mu Yin's medicine, and now it is estimated that it has grown new flesh. It's unbearable and can't be scratched.

"If you are worried about the donor inside, the little monk can take care of it." The little monk outside the door kindly asked for her opinion.

"Ugly girl, don't wake up and fall down again. I won't care at that time."

Just as he was about to refuse the little monk's kindness, he was reluctantly interrupted by Long Yu and measured the current situation. Finally, he nodded to the little monk with a weak apology and smiled, "That's troublesome, little master. I'll be back soon."

"Don't benefactor." The little monk put his hands together and made a sound like Amitabha Buddha. One of the rules of the temple is convenient for people and himself.

Come out of the meditation room resting in the backyard and go through the Jiuqu cloister. The faint Buddha's name became clearer and clearer in his ears. From afar, he saw an old monk dressed in a yellow robe with a red gold-rimmed robe and white eyebrows and white eyebrows. He was talking about something with the third son of Licheng. Amber's bright and restless eyes immediately came close to him after seeing the three people walking slowly.

looked at her up and down, looked at the hands in plaster, and gently poked and asked, "Are you sure it's all right?"

"It's okay if you don't touch it!" Dongfang gritted his teeth and ignored Amber's idiotic behavior.

"I didn't expect the ugly girl's will to be so strong that I thought she had failed."

Dongfang Amber nodded and really stopped. The eyes of the people who still had the strength to roll their eyes were full of relief. That day, I watched her faint in her arms and felt the weight of the light body in her arms. I thought it would disappear. I didn't expect to stand here well now. And his heart, which was ignored by himself, also fell quietly.

hu...

She quietly looked at the person in front of her and found that she was not so ugly, showing a bright smile, and she didn't know why she was relieved.

Looking at the suddenly strange amber, Dongfang Tuo asked Mu Yin next to him uncertainly, "Has he been cut into his brain by a knife?"

"..." Well, he took back his good impression just now. She was still the heartless ugly girl who vomited.

"Ha ha, Miss Dongfang, it's good that you're fine. I'm worried to death these two days."

nodded to the enthusiastic Gong Yaocen with a faint smile: "Fortunately, I didn't worry about death, otherwise I would have another life, and the sin would be deep."

... With a group of petrochemicals, Gong Yaosen was so slanted and raised his hand to say hello. Leng Xiuyan's smiling face twitched faintly: Fortunately, he couldn't calm down and didn't go forward, otherwise he would be ashamed.

If Gong Yaocen knew Leng Xiuyan's idea at this time, he would definitely beat his chest and roar: making friends carelessly!!!

"Interesting little girl." Han Zijin looked at Gong Yao's cowardly appearance and smiled with his sleeve robe. The light and comfortable voice made people feel that June was not so hot.

"You are also very beautiful." Dongfang sincerely praised someone's appearance, but he didn't know that a beautiful sentence was the trigger...

Gong Yaocen, who was still stiff just now, suddenly flashed at the speed of light, leaving only a long sentence echoing in the wind: "Ugly girl, take care of yourself..."

What does it mean?!

turned her head and looked at a cold eye... Why did she feel cold?

"Cough! If several benefactors need to eat, they can lead the way. Lao Tu still has to sort out the Buddhist scriptures mentioned today. Excuse me first. The old abbot knew that the atmosphere was not good, so he pulled out first, put his hands together and said Amitabha Buddha, and then flashed.