After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 956

Haven't seen each other for a long time.

The great monk looked haggard and ten years older.

He silently glanced at Shen Xinyue, who was carrying something and talking to him, and then glanced at Li Qingchen, who was slowly walking up the steps with a solemn expression.

He clasped his hands together and lowered his eyelids to block the emotions behind his eyes.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Follow me."

When the great monk turned around, Shen Xinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he motioned for Li Qingchen to follow.

Follow the great monk quickly and move forward.

Li Qingchen was too familiar with the temple. After passing the Zhaitang and the Zen courtyard where the monks lived, he knew where his senior brother was taking them.

but……

how could be?

When Kongkong was pushed down last time and was sent to the hospital, Shen Xinyue also checked his blood and performed some routine examinations.

The doctor said that in addition to the lack of some trace elements.

Everything is fine and he is a very healthy child.

soon.

The great monk stopped outside a treasure hall.

Shen Xinyue was confused, raised her eyes and looked inside.

When the old monk passed away, the rites of salvation were similar to the formations seen in front of him.

"Where is Kongkong chanting sutras inside to save the dead?" Shen Xinyue asked.

The great monk still blew his eyelids, "This is an empty salvation ceremony. If the female donor has anything to give, just go in and put it down."

Shen Xinyue felt that there might be something wrong with her brain.

Why couldn't she understand what the monks in the temple said today?
One said that he was free from suffering and achieved happiness and went to the Western Paradise, and the other said that he was free from suffering and had a salvation ceremony.

How can a living person go to the Western Paradise?
Why do living people need to be saved?

"Senior brother, you monks don't make jokes like this." Shen Xinyue's face darkened.

The muscles on the monk's face twitched painfully, and then he choked and said hoarsely: "I would rather this was a joke, but... this is not a joke. Today is the last day of the empty seven-day salvation ceremony. .”

Shen Xinyue only heard a buzzing in her ears.

I couldn't hold the things in my hands anymore, and they fell to the ground with a clatter.

She stumbled and ran inside.

What flashed back in my mind was the old-fashioned and cute appearance of the little monk.

The palace is very small.

The great monk arranged it as nicely as possible.

Flowers, lotus butter lamps, and many of Kong Kong’s favorite snacks and fruits.

Shen Xinyue's eyes finally fell on the black and white photo of the young monk on the desk.

My heart seemed to be torn open in an instant.

"new moon……"

Li Qingchen followed in and was shocked to see this scene.

Seeing that Shen Xinyue's body was a little shaky, he hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

But Shen Xinyue pushed her away at once and walked out quickly.

The great monk was still standing there. After Shen Xinyue went out, she asked: "Why? Why did he die when he was fine!!"

The haggard monk finally raised his eyes to look at Shen Xinyue.

"Female donor, fate is destined to come and go. Don't be persistent." He said hoarsely, then looked at Li Qingchen, "Take her back, and don't come again in the future."

Li Qingchen understood his senior brother's personality.

He's not the kind of person who hides things.

unless……

The death of the young monk was related to the couple.

"It's the seventh day of salvation. When did he die? Why didn't you tell me?!" Shen Xinyue lost her composure like never before. She ignored Li Qingchen's pull and grabbed the great monk's arm, "Is it because you neglected to take care of you..."

"It's not Master's fault!"

At this time, the Kong Fan from before ran over.

He pushed Shen Xinyue and protected the great monk behind him: "It was you who brought disaster to the temple! It was you who killed Kong Kong!"

"Kongfan!" the great monk yelled.

"Master, since the Buddha asked them to come at this time, it is to let them know the truth! That's what I want to say!" After Kong Fan finished speaking, he looked at Shen Xinyue, "Do you still remember the hair that was pushed to Kong Kong before? Crazy woman?" Shen Xinyue stood there.

Scalp numbness.

*
Time goes back to the fourth day when Shen Xinyue and Li Qingchen left the temple.

Everything in the temple was as usual.

Little Monk Kongkong got up early and finished his morning classes, then went to the Zhaitang to have breakfast. The Zhaitang made sugar buns that day.

I don’t know if it was destiny, but the master chef performed particularly well that day, and the sugar buns were especially delicious.

Kong Kong sat across from Kong Fan, eating and talking.

"Donor Shen really doesn't have a good taste. Every time he comes here, the master is in a bad mood, and he doesn't get to eat such delicious sugar buns."

Kong Fan laughed at him: "My uncle and his wife wanted to adopt you, but you refused. Now that they are gone, you are thinking about it all day long. I don't understand what is going on in your little head."

"Of course I want to save all sentient beings!"

After Kong Kong finished mumbling, he stopped talking to Kong Fan.

He packed up the dishes and chopsticks he had finished eating, washed them himself, and put them back in his small cabinet.

Then, as usual, I took a broom and went to the temple gate to sweep away the dead leaves that had fallen from the rain the night before.

In the past, Kongkong hated sweeping the dead leaves here.

Because there are two huge trees standing at the entrance of the temple that are said to be thousands of years old.

The leaves seem endless, and you can't sweep them all away.

However, Shen Xinyue followed Li Qingchen, and on the first day he came to the temple, he was sweeping fallen leaves here.

So he became the first person to receive her.

Now, sweeping fallen leaves here seems to have some other meaning.

The little monk kept scanning, counting one, two, three, and then looked back at the door.

Of course you can't see the person you want to see.

But he wasn't disappointed either.

Because he knew that the female donor would definitely come back to see him, she promised.

There's always a time.

He swept the fallen leaves and silently counted one, two, three. When he turned around, he could see her coming.

Such waiting.

Sweeping these endless fallen leaves seems to have become interesting.

After counting one, two, and three again, he turned around.

Someone really came in outside the door.

Because it was backlit, he could only roughly tell that it was the female donor.

Judging from the height, he is about the same as Shen Xinyue.

The little monk was extremely surprised and immediately ran over dragging his broom.

But it took two steps.

Without the backlight, he could clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

In addition to the female donor who was about the same height as Shen Xinyue, there was also a middle-aged woman in her 50s and [-]s.

"donor."

The young monk politely clasped his hands together.

The middle-aged woman smiled with a smile on her face: "Little master, we were introduced by Song Yun's mother. Who is in charge of this matter for you?"

The young monk didn't know who Song Yun was.

About to speak.

Other senior brothers came over.

The young monk walked aside.

I vaguely heard what the middle-aged woman was saying. She was a fellow patient with Song Yun, and she hoped that the temple would also help.

Empty hopes were dashed.

A little depressed.

Dragging the broom and sweeping the floor again.

Just scanned it twice.

He felt uncomfortable and looked in a certain direction.

He saw the middle-aged female donor bringing the young female donor, staring directly at him.

(End of this chapter)