The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 1092

"Master Liaochen, I devote myself to the Buddha, and I also hope that Master Chen can perfect me."

"Amitabha." Master Liaochen stared at Xun Che's three thousand black hair and sighed, "Benefactor Xun, the three thousand afflictions are easy to break, but the afflictions in your heart are not easy to get rid of. If you turn to the Buddha, the Buddha will be with you In my heart, there is no difference between shaving or not, you should go back, Amitabha."

Master Liaochen's words were in his ears, but Xun Che did not open his eyes, "Master Liaochen, I have made up my mind. If you don't shave me, I will always kneel in this great hall."

"Benefactor Xun, why are you bothering?" Master Liaochen felt helpless.

Huguo Temple is located in the outskirts of Beijing. After a while, Yan Li and Yun Mo rushed over.

The carriage stopped at the foot of Huguosi Mountain, Yan Li helped Yun Mo get out of the car, after Yun Mo got out of the car, she stared at the high stone steps in front of her, reckoning that she would not be able to climb up within two quarters of an hour.

"It's too late..." She said four words, and flew up against the wind, heading towards the mountain.

Yan Li hurried to catch up, and the two rushed to Huguo Temple as quickly as possible.

Yunmo rushed to the gate of Huguo Temple, and saw a young monk cleaning up the fallen pine needles in front of the gate, stepped forward, and asked eagerly: "Little master, where is the eldest son of Yongding Palace now? "

The eldest son of Yongding Palace?Isn't it the handsome young man who asked Master Abbot to shave him?

The little monk scratched the back of his head and thought for a while before answering Yun Mo, "Female benefactor, that young master is in the Daxiong Collection now, and Master Abbot is giving him..."

"Shaving him?"

Yun Mo followed the little monk's words and guessed, feeling cold, "It's over, it's over, it's still too late."

call out!
Before the little monk could finish speaking, she was facing the wind again, with a swoosh, like the wind blowing, she disappeared in front of the little monk in the blink of an eye, and headed towards the main hall.

Yan Li followed closely behind her, afraid that she would run too fast and accidentally trip over.

Yunmo took a breath when he found the Daxiong Collection.

Today, even if Xun Che was shaved bald, she would drag him back.

Hair is gone, it will grow back, but Ah Che must not be let down by Suyue, Suyue has painstakingly dug bones for Ah Che, the debts in the world of mortals have not been paid off, how can he become a monk.

"Master Liaochen, you can't shave this person. He still has a love debt to pay off." Yunmo took a breath, with a big belly, but strode into the Daxiong Palace. Standing beside Xun Che holding the scissors, Xun Che was kneeling on the futon, with three thousand hairs like dyed ink hanging slightly on her shoulders, her heart tightened and she called out quickly.

It's okay, it's okay, I haven't lost my hair yet.

Seeing that Xun Che hadn't lost his hair yet, she was very happy. Today, no matter what, she would tell Ah Che that Suyue would spare no effort to save him for his sake.

Yan Li chased outside Daxiong's Treasure Book, stopped in her tracks, stood with her hands behind her back, leaned on the Liuhe Gate, and quietly waited for Yun Mo to come out.

"Amitabha." Master Liaochen heard the voice at the door, turned around, and stared at Yunmo as he approached.

Yun Mo strode up to Master Chen, clasped his hands together, and made a Buddhist salute to Master Chen, "Amitabha, Master Liao Chen, you cannot shave Ah Che."

Master Liaochen glanced at the scissors in his hand, handed them to the little novice beside him, smiled kindly, and said to Yunmo: "Female benefactor, the old monk has already figured out that benefactor Xun has an unresolved relationship with the world, and he will not accept it." No plan to shave him."

"Fortunately, the master has figured it out. The master is wise, and he is really a god." Yun Mo clasped her hands together, and nodded again to Master Chen. She didn't know how to type Buddhist words, and the tone of her speech was a bit different from the atmosphere of Buddhism. Tune in.

(End of this chapter)