Mrs. divorced again

Chapter 1452 Not Married ([-])
Temple of Borneo

Living Buddha Kant Jizan looked at Feng Songjie who was meditating in his room, said he was meditating, but he was in a daze, his eyes were empty and he looked at an unknown distance, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.

The living Buddha sighed: "Benefactor, how long will you stay in my Boluo Temple?"

Feng Songjie came back to his senses, got up from the futon, walked to the opposite side of the tea table where the living Buddha was sitting, sat down cross-legged, and poured himself a cup of tea: "Is the master chasing someone away?"

The Living Buddha smiled and said, "Just curious. You have been here for three days since yesterday morning."

"Three days?" Feng Songjie murmured.

"Have."

The living Buddha said: "It is said that Bai Weiyang's master Shi is getting married, and my Poluo Temple is going to send a congratulatory gift."

Feng Songjie glanced at the Living Buddha and remained silent: "..."

The Living Buddha glanced at Feng Songjie, who had a particularly mournful expression, and suggested, "Benefactor, if you really want to practice, you can choose to be ordained and become a monk."

"Shave..." Feng Songjie's mouth twitched.

Living Buddha: "Three thousand threads of affliction. What's the use of it."

Feng Songjie's eyes flashed, but he didn't reject the proposal, but he said in a muffled voice, close to talking to himself: "Master, do you think Master Jiu is better than me?"

Living Buddha: "Jiu Ye is better than the benefactor."

Feng Songjie was taken aback for a moment, and when he saw the face of the Living Buddha again, he felt despised, and said humbly, "Why?"

The living Buddha smiled like a spring breeze: "Because the ninth master is very strong. Compared with him, the benefactor, there is no difference. You are just the warlord in the secular world. You only have a little bit of human power. There is nothing to be complacent and proud of. But you also There is no need to compare with him, I am not as good as him. If you compare with him, it is not on the same level. "

The living Buddha's words... made Feng Songjie feel inferior for a second, as if he was not worthy to lift Xu Jiu's shoes, is it that exaggerated?
Feng Songjie wanted to say that you were joking, but the Living Buddha was not smiling, making him complain about his incompetence, and said silently: "I'd better choose to become a monk."

The living Buddha's face was happy: "Are you really going to come to us to become a monk?" It's a good seed.

Feng Songjie: "Think about it."

……

Feng Songjie finally made a trip home. When Feng Mochen saw him, it was as if he had seen a savior. He stopped him and said, "Second brother, you just ignored the affairs of the Governor's Mansion recently. Do you know that? Big brother is crazy because of you."

Feng Songjie: "..."

Feng Mochen didn't understand, everyone broke up immediately: "Even if Bai Weiyang wants to get married, what does that have to do with you. You can pursue your happiness."

Feng Songjie: "..."

Feng Mochen was speechless by his eyes, thinking, did I say something wrong?
He muttered in a low voice: "If you like it, go after it."

Feng Songjie: "I'm not qualified."

Feng Mochen curled his lips, showing no sympathy at all, and said in a tone that deserved it: "Then be a poor dead dog who complains about himself."

After finishing speaking angrily, he was a little scared for a moment, afraid of being slapped by Feng Songjie, so he took a few steps back, only to see that his usually irritable second brother had no intention of hitting anyone, but was calm Ask: "Where is the mother?"

This made the second monk Feng Mochen puzzled, scratching his head and said: "I went to the club to help take care of Xiao Nanzhan. I'm making arrangements for the marriage for Yang Yang."

Feng Songjie said gloomyly: "Bai Weiyang is not her own daughter, and Xiao Nanzhan is not her grandson, what the hell is she busy with?"

(End of this chapter)