Chapter 91 Master
Su Yan said that he was going to pull Qiao Zimo's hand, but Qiao Zimo seemed to know Su Yan's movements, and quickly avoided it.

"I'll go by myself."

Su Yan looked at his lost hand, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Well, it looks like he'll have to move a little faster next time.

Qiao Zimo approached the temple, the inside was very simple and quiet, except for the occasional rustling of the leaves blown by the breeze, there was no other sound.

Su Yan followed behind her without saying a word.

She unconsciously slowed down her steps, as if she was afraid of disturbing the peaceful atmosphere.

Walking into the inner hall, several masters were meditating, and Qiao Zimo stood at the door, watching quietly.

At this moment, Qiao Zimo didn't have anything in her mind, she was calm and calm, without any fluctuations in her mind.

"Benefactor, hello," the sudden voice reminded Qiao Zimo.

Su Yan turned around, put his hands together, and returned the salute, "Abbot."

Qiao Zimo turned around and saw an elder wearing a monk's uniform, his beard turned white, and she followed Su Yan in return, "Abbot."

"Hehe, so it's benefactor Su." The abbot replied with a smile, "Benefactor, please."

"Thank you, Abbot."

The abbot was leading the way, Qiao Zimo looked at Su Yan suspiciously, Su Yan smiled and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

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The three of them sat down in the side room next door. The abbot made tea for the two of them, and said kindly, "This is Ms. Qiao."

"Yes." Su Yan put away his foolish demeanor, like an obedient student.

Qiao Zimo's eyes flashed when he heard his name. Su Yan and the abbot in front of him had known each other for a long time, and seemed to know Su Yan's past very well.

"Hehe, Miss Qiao, hello, the poor monk's dharma name is Miaozhan."

"Master Miao Zhan, hello, just call me Zi Mo."

Master Miao Zhan nodded with a smile, then turned to Su Yan and said, "Benefactor Su, I must have thought it through and made a decision when I came here again."

"Yes, thanks to Master for his enlightenment."

Miao Zhan laughed and said, "Enlightenment is out of the question, as long as Su benefactor follows the thoughts in his heart, whether it is hate or love, what should come is still coming, Anituofo."

Qiao Zimo couldn't understand what they said that didn't make sense, and was full of doubts.

Su Yan seemed to understand, and pulled Qiao Zimo to stand up, "Thank you, abbot, Su will remember what the abbot said, so I won't bother you, abbot will leave."

The abbot closed his eyes and nodded, Su Yan bowed, Qiao Zimo followed suit, and when the two went out.

The abbot's slow voice made them stop.

"It's not necessary for the old spirit on the Sansheng Stone to appreciate the moon and sing the wind. I am ashamed that my lover has visited me from afar, although the opposite sex will last forever. I am afraid of breaking my heart if I want to talk about the cause and fate.

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"You seem to be very familiar with that master just now?" Qiao Zimo asked some wandering men beside him as soon as he left the temple.

Under his long and drooping eyelashes, deep eyes shining like black crystals, a high nose, beautiful lips, the aura exuding from him is so complex.

Su Yan nodded, "Well, I met by a coincidence."

"Then why did you mention me?" She was puzzled by this point.

Su Yan avoided Qiao Zimo's gaze with a smile, looked forward, and replied, "It's nothing, I just mentioned it by accident."

(End of this chapter)

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