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Chapter 232 Epiphyllum Banshee VS Monk Jingchen [2]

Back at Banruo Temple, Jingchen carried water to the kitchen and poured it into a large tank before returning to the yard where he lived.

Le Tong "stands" on the table and looks curiously at the little monk's residence, which can only be described in two words, simple.

How can you stand living here?Look at the wardrobe, the outer paint is peeling off, and the table under her is still shaking, so she dare not move it, for fear that the table will collapse... The whole room can only be seen by those two futons.

While Le Tong was commenting, Jing Chen walked in from the outside, carrying Epiphyllum and walking towards the backyard.

Le Tong stood in the soil, stretched his "neck" and looked around. There were some Chinese herbal medicines all around. This place is actually a medicine garden. Is it a young monk or a doctor?
Jingchen covered the soil, and after all this was done, he watered Epiphyllum, and said gently to Epiphyllum, "The sunlight here is not strong, and the soil is suitable for your growth."

Le Tong shook the leaves again.

But this time the little monk didn't notice her, and turned around and left.

The epiphyllum drooped its flower branches and was ignored.

Le Tong counted the time, as long as she can come out at night.

As the sun sets, a bright moon slowly rises in the sky, and the moonlight pours down on the flowers and leaves like running water.

Epiphyllum exudes a faint aura, and the flowers and leaves slowly disappear, replaced by a girl with beautiful porcelain skin and cherry blossom lips. She stands under the moonlight, with long black hair hanging down her waist.

There is a soft smile on the corner of the mouth, and the clear eyes full of ethereal meaning are filled with a scene of starry night, looking forward to life, and the whole body is full of quiet and refined elegance, smart and graceful, fairy and elegant.

She is worthy of her title of "beauty under the moon".

However, this stretching action directly destroyed her elegant image.

Finally able to come out, Le Tong didn't care about his image, stretched his muscles and bones and flew out of the medicine garden.

Little monk, little monk, where is the little monk?Le Tong searched for the little monk nearby. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed a room with a faint light. It seemed that she had never been to that room. She performed an invisibility technique on herself, walked through the door of the room and entered the room directly.

There is a person lying on the table, just a back view, but it feels sacred and inviolable for no reason.

Le Tong went to his side and knelt down, looking sideways at his sleeping face, he was really good-looking, and she liked his breath very much, she felt comfortable all over after just being next to him for a while.

His gaze moved to the book he was reading, it was full of symbols that she couldn't understand, Le Tong shook his head, let's look at the little monk.

Le Tong rested his elbows on the table and propped his chin to look at Jing Chen, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

As time passed slowly, Le Tong's body began to become unreal. It turned out that it was Haishi, and she was about to go back. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Little monk, the time is up. I'm going back. I'll come back tomorrow night." Look at you." Secretly kissed Jingchen's face, and it dissipated in the air.

Jingchen moved his body, opened his eyes, raised his head, looked around, and found that there was no one, but he seemed to hear someone talking to him just now, did he have a hallucination?Immediately denied the opinion in my heart, maybe I was too tired, closed the book, blew out the candle, and lay down on the bed.

In the medicine garden in the backyard, an epiphyllum stood upright. No one noticed that it was a spiritual banshee.

"Boom...boom..." The sound of the monastery's powerful bell broke the silence of the night, and spread to all parts of the temple in a distant and quiet way.

(End of this chapter)