Me and the male lead group CP

Chapter 210 Little Monk, Hurry Up 3
"Little monk, you Buddhists often say that you are compassionate, so is it the same for you?"

Mu Weiwei blinked her big eyes and looked at the cute and cute little monk in front of her.

"The benefactor is right, it's true."

In Jian Xing's mind, at this moment, he felt that this female benefactor was born with a really good appearance.

Goodness goodness!

How come it's a photoshoot!
Buddha of Infinite Life, Buddha of Infinite Life.

The little monk silently read a few words and calmed down.

"The benefactor needs help?"

Mu Weiwei nodded, and looked at the little monk pitifully, "I got lost after I left home... I kept walking... I kept walking... I walked here for two days, but this place is not mine at all. hometown……"

[Host, can you say something convincing!If you say that, people who believe you are fools!You have been walking for three or two days, are you a devil? 】

"I'm the devil, are you Xiu'er?"

Mu Weiwei frowned a little.

【…】

"Don't worry, we have cooperated with so many planes, has this host ever been unreliable? The current Jian Xing is a naive and simple little monk, we must prescribe the right medicine. Now he thinks that people are kind and honest Yes, of course he will believe me."

Mu Weiwei said triumphantly to the system, "You are still too tender, in the final analysis it is because you are not human."

Hearing this, the system always felt awkward, […]

Jian Xing frowned and thought for a while, "Which direction is the donor's hometown?"

Mu Weiwei stretched out her hand casually, and naturally it was in a direction other than the Puring Temple.

"Little monk, you are so kind, no wonder everyone believes in Buddhism. I won't be afraid when I meet you, I can go home!"

Mu Weiwei boasted a few rainbow farts from time to time.

"Little monk, are you taking me home now? Where are you going, little monk? Will sending me home delay your schedule?"

The little monk only thought that this good-looking female benefactor could really talk.

"The poor monk wants to travel all over the world, save all living beings, and experience the suffering of all living beings. The Buddha said that if I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell. Amitabha."

"Goodness is goodness."

Mu Weiwei pretended to follow this sentence.

"Don't be afraid, benefactor, your house is also the quarter of the poor monk, and the poor monk will definitely protect you from harm."

Only then did Mu Weiwei become happy, "Little monk, you are so kind. They also said that the monk's mouth is full of precepts, which is boring and duplicity. I don't think you will do that at all."

"Little monk, what's your name?"

"My name is Mu Weiwei."

The little monk smiled politely, "The poor monk's name is Huijing."

"Huijing? Don't you have another name? I want to know your lay name."

The little monk was taken aback when he heard Mu Weiwei's words, is it Jian Xing?

But I don't like this name very much, I don't want to say this name, and no one has ever called me this name.

However, Buddhists don't speak gossip, and they can't deceive people.

The little monk was a little embarrassed, and finally said, "Jian Xing."

After the little monk said it, he was a little worried that this beautiful female benefactor would dislike his name.

But did not expect.

"Jian Xing? Such a nice name! I thought you monks all had vulgar names. I didn't expect that your name, little monk, is just like yours, elegant and gentle.",

The little monk was a little embarrassed by Mu Weiwei's praise, and the tips of his ears quickly turned red.

"The benefactor is absurd."

It turns out that the name is very nice!

The little monk thought in his heart.

(End of this chapter)