The little girl of the general's house

Chapter 1156 Why go up the mountain?
The man raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't very surprised. It seemed like the two were chatting normally, and asked, "How could this be? What is the relationship between Madam and Director Xiao?"

Li Yujiao smiled bluntly: "I see that the head of the family is also a gentleman, so how come you ask about women's private lives like this?"

"Oh, nothing," the man cheekily denied, "It's just about caring for Madam. Since Madam doesn't want to say anything, then Jiang won't bother."

Li Yujiao stood up: "Then I won't give it away."

As he spoke, he walked towards the table.

When his eyes fell on the two books on the table, he stopped.

Letting him find books to pass the time, he actually sent two Buddhist scriptures.

Li Yujiao put her hand on the cover of the Buddhist scripture, thought for a while, and suddenly called out to the person behind: "Master Xuehai."

Both the monk and the elegant man who called himself Jiang turned their heads.

The elegant man looked back and forth between Li Yujiao and the monk, and asked, "Oh? You two know each other?"

Seeing that the monk didn't speak, Li Yujiao said viciously, "I know."

The monk just raised his eyes slightly.

Li Yujiao saw that he didn't expose it, so she said to the refined man, "I want to say a few words to my old friend, do you know if the head of the family will allow it?"

"Hehe, Yun, of course I agree, then Jiang will leave first." After saying that, he walked out and closed the door thoughtfully, then whispered something to one of the gatekeepers, and then he walked slowly. leave.

Inside the small room.

Beside the table, Monk Jun was lighting an oil lamp: "Why does the benefactor lie?"

"The head of the house made me unhappy, and I wanted to tickle his heart. I said I knew the master, and the head of the house really couldn't sit still. Can you believe that someone outside is eavesdropping on our every word."

The monk clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha.

Seeing him like this, Li Yujiao frowned, and reached out to read the Buddhist scriptures.

But the monk raised his hand and blocked it from a distance: "Female benefactor, please listen to what I said, before reading Buddhist scriptures, you have to burn incense and clean your hands."

Li Yujiao gave him a serious look: "But I don't even have enough water to drink here. How can I wash my hands, let alone burn incense. Master is really demanding on me. Master doesn't need to bring Buddhist scriptures here."

"Amitabha, the little monk was negligent."

Li Yujiao withdrew her hand, and stopped touching the Buddhist scriptures, and only asked: "Monks don't tell lies, is it true?"

The monk didn't look sideways: "Nature is true."

"Then I want to ask you, why don't you just stay in the temple well as a monk, and follow them to the Black Dragon Mountain?"

After pondering for a moment, the monk said, "The temple is gone due to the dispute between the North and the South."

After hearing this, Li Yujiao frowned slightly: "Is that why they don't allow you to leave?"

The monk recited another sentence of Amitabha, lowered his eyes and said: "It's the little monk who can't let go of the world and doesn't want to go."

Li Yujiao was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't help looking at the monk.

This monk is so handsome, he must not be able to pass the test of 'feeling', so he said: "Then why don't you return to the vulgar?"

"It has nothing to do with returning to the vulgar, the monk volunteers to serve the Buddha for the rest of his life."

"Serve here?" Li Yujiao smiled, "The master's heart is really firm. People here kill and set fire, rob and kidnap, and the master can still serve the Buddha here with peace of mind?"

The monk recited another scripture: "People live here, not thieves, so it is easy not to kill and set fire."

(End of this chapter)