Sweet Love Reborn: Mu Ye Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Chapter 156
Luo Wanning suspended work again on the pretext of being injured in a car accident.

Two days later, Meng Hena came to her again.

The sudden horoscope question made Luo Wanning completely confused, so she could only follow her up the mountain inexplicably.

The Funing Temple on Qishen Mountain is full of incense, and there is an endless stream of men, women and children who come to pray for blessings.

Meng Hena kowtowed a few times in the Daxiong Palace, and then went to the merit box to give alms.

The Zen sound from the temple made Luo Wanning feel peaceful.

She clasped her hands together and bowed devoutly to all the bodhisattvas in the main hall, and she also muttered like other aunts burning incense.

Meng Hena couldn't help laughing at her appearance when she turned back, and it was the first time she discovered that this girl also had a cute side.

"Wan Ning, let's go."

The two came out of the main hall and went directly to the back mountain. Meng Hena led her to the outside of a meditation room familiarly.

There were a few knocks on the door, and a young novice opened the door from the inside.

Meng Hena clasped her hands together and saluted the other party, Luo Wanning hurriedly imitated her movements.

The little monk guided them into the meditation room.

The air was filled with the smell of sandalwood. An old monk in monk's robe knelt in front of the Buddha statue in the center of the room, chanting rosary beads in his hands.

"Master, benefactor Meng is here!" the little novice whispered to the old monk's back.

"Master Xingyun!" Meng Hena called softly.

Luo Wanning didn't know if it was because of the strong aroma in the meditation room that caused rhinitis or something, but she couldn't hold back a sneeze, which disturbed the peace of the room.

Meng Hena turned her head and glared at the girl, angrily said, "Why are you so careless?"

Luo Wanning rubbed her nose, "I can't hold back."

"Hahahahahaha." An aged laugh followed.

The old monk who was called Master Xingyun stood up with the support of the little monk.

Luo Wanning could not help but be amazed when she saw the other party's face clearly.

The so-called immortal style is probably like this.

The old monk has white beard and hair, and looks like an octogenarian, but he is refreshed and energetic.

A yellow square robe and a purple cassock showed his status among the monks.

He twirled the rosary in one hand, and stroked the white beard hanging down to his chest with the other. He smiled and said kindly: "Although the little benefactor is a woman, she has extraordinary bearing, heroic spirit, clear eyebrows, and wise eyes. She is the one who achieves great things!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Hena immediately took a few steps forward, clasped her hands together to salute the other party, and then said something to him in a very small voice.

The old monk looked serious and turned his gaze to Luo Wanning again.

Luo Wanning was so apprehensively stared at, she could only smile at the other party.

"Master, I."

The old monk raised his hand to stop him, "Don't say anything, little benefactor."

Immediately, he closed his eyes again and moved the rosary in his hand quickly.

"The fate of the little benefactor is novel, it seems that the obsession in the previous life has not been fulfilled, and he is reincarnated!"

Luo Wanning's heart skipped a beat, and she instantly thought of her rebirth experience against the sky.

Is this the so-called reincarnation?

Just when she was at a loss, the old monk paused with the rosary in his hand.

"The lone star descended from the sky, so is this girl!"

When Meng Hena heard this, she immediately showed a relieved expression.

She knelt down on the futon in front of the Buddha statue with a puff, and said in her mouth: "Bless the gods, bless the gods!"

At this time, the old monk finally opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp but not sharp.

"The life of the little benefactor is very difficult. Although the hardships are gone and the rewards are coming, but the wave is not smooth, and the wave seems to be rising again!"

Luo Wanning couldn't help being startled, what does this allude to?
"Since the old man and the little benefactor have formed a bond, why don't the little benefactor listen to the old man?"

Luo Wanning stared blankly at the other party, but didn't respond for a while, until Meng Hena came to her side and pushed her.

"Thank you, Master!"

"Oh, thank you Master!"

(End of this chapter)