Guan Ping couldn't bear his curiosity, and lifted the quilt, regardless of the weakness of his limbs, he got out of bed to check the situation.

"The benefactor is still seriously injured, please lie down carefully." At this moment, a benevolent old monk walked in from outside, and smiled gently at Guan Ping.

Presumably this person saved himself.Guan Ping couldn't be more grateful to him, so he quickly knelt down, nodded solemnly, and said, "Ping, thank the abbot for saving his life."

The monk didn't shirk it, accepted it with a smile, and helped Guan Ping to the bed, and said with a smile, "Sit down, benefactor."

"Abbot!" Guan Ping asked urgently: "I don't know how to give up... where is the cheapness inside?" [

The old monk smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed out, and said: "The benefactor is safe and sound, don't worry about it."

Guan Ping felt relieved, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Dare to ask the abbot's Dharma name?"

"The poor monk's dharma name is Zhishen, and he is the abbot of this crock temple."

Guan Ping was stunned, with a strange expression on his face, and said: "Ping, I have met Master Zhishen."

Master Zhishen shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "The poor monk looks at the benefactor, he is imposing, and the female benefactor is even more magnificent, and yesterday, there were a large number of soldiers outside the mountain, so the benefactor must not be an ordinary person?"

Guan Ping said in a low voice: "Don't dare to lie to Grandmaster, I am Guan Ping, but Cong Xu..."

Master Zhishen raised his hand, interrupted Guan Ping's words, and said with a smile: "The poor monk knows that, all the female benefactors have told the poor monk about General Guan's affairs, and there is also the matter of saving the young disciple yesterday, so the poor monk will General Zhiguan has great wisdom, great love, and great courage, so he will take good care of his wounds here. As for the soldiers and horses outside the mountain, the poor monk has his own way, and he will drink this bowl of porridge. General, you have just recovered from your injuries. You have to take care of it."

"Thank you, Master." Guan Ping folded his palms together devoutly, and bowed deeply to Master Zhishen.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Guan Ping's strength recovered slightly, and he was really worried about Guan Feng, so he put on a piece of clothing, and walked out the door with a little shaking. The Crock Temple is not big, and after a few steps, he has arrived On the ground in front of the temple, I saw Qiyun eating green grass, the little monk was feeding it with a smile, while Guan Feng stood on tiptoe with the washed clothes and put them on the hemp rope outside the house.

Overnight, she seemed to have lost some weight, and her whole body was much less lively than a girl's. Looking at her back, she felt her waist was thinner, her buttocks were rounder, and the maturity and dignity of a woman were stronger than before. a lot.

The little monk actually ran out a long time ago and told Guan Ping that he had woken up. Guan Feng's first reaction was to rush into the house, but he suddenly remembered what happened last night, until now there was still a dull pain there, and immediately he felt ashamed all over. It was so hot that I dared not go in.

Guan Ping quietly walked behind her, immediately hugged her waist, moved his face closer, took a deep breath, and then gave up.

"Die!" Guan Feng yelled, and slapped Guan Ping's hand vigorously, stomping her feet anxiously, crying, "The abbot is still behind, and so many Bodhisattvas are watching from behind, let go."

Guan Ping smiled slightly, leaned into her ear, and said, "Last night, that Bodhisattva was also watching by our side."

Guan Feng stomped her feet in embarrassment, but he hugged her so tightly that she couldn't break free, so she half begged and half coaxed: "Wait for me to finish drying this clothes first."

"Hehehe..." Just as the two were playing around, hearty laughter came from behind, and the two hurriedly let go and stood upright.

"It's okay, it's okay." Master Zhishen was very open-minded, and said with a smile: "I also invite the two benefactors to come in for a meal, apprentice, you go and prepare and help you a few senior brothers."

"Thank you Master Zhishen." Guan Ping and the two thanked again, the abbot's kindness, I am afraid that the two of them will never be able to repay in this lifetime.

However, Guan Ping firmly remembered Wuyin's guard and Wuyin's Qi family's enmity. [

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