The genius mad concubine is arrogant and arrogant

Chapter 472 Wake Up From A Dream, Life Will Continue (2)

The sadness and decadence of these days will be burned together, and she will continue to walk more firmly in the future.

Because she has lost too much on this road, she doesn't want to let herself be confined to the past.

Qiyuan Temple is really not far from here, and the time to sit on Xiaohong's body is only half a stick of incense.

Exquisite temples are displayed everywhere, and the lingering incense blurs the world.

Step by step stood before her eyes, Hua Ruoli took a deep breath and walked up slowly.

"Is the little benefactor here to offer incense?" A young monk greeted him, dressed in a plain cassock like dust-free, with delicate features.

"No, I'm here to find someone." Hua Ruoli said, "I wonder if little monk Wuchen is here?"

When the little monk heard that Hua Ruoli was looking for Wuchen, he was stunned for a while.

He looked at Hua Ruoli carefully, and then slowly looked away, "Amitabha."

"Brother Wuchen is listening to the teachings in front of the master. I would like to ask, is the surname of the little benefactor Hua?" The little monk raised eyebrows and spoke slowly.

Hua Ruoli nodded, with doubts on his face, "You know me?"

It was just a gust of breeze blowing, and the faint smell of incense from the temple kept drilling into my nose.

The orderly bells hit the eardrums again and again, making people feel peaceful and peaceful for no reason.

The little monk fiddled with the rosary in his hand: "Master has ordered that if there is a little benefactor named Hua who comes to look for Brother Wuchen, he will take her there.

Little benefactor, this way please. "

Hua Ruoli could guess at random, that this person called Master by the monk must be a highly respected old monk.

Qiyuan Temple is the most famous temple among all races, and the monks inside are even more talented, and they can basically cultivate golden bodies and become Buddhas.

Then why did this person called Master come to him?

It's useless to think too much, Hua Ruoli still followed the little monk in a well-behaved manner, "Thank you, little master."

Qiyuan Temple is very large, with extremely exquisite architecture and exquisite structure.

There are various flower and fruit trees planted in the back mountain, and the flowers are unbelievably beautiful when they bloom.

When Hua Ruo oak came here, it happened to be the time when the flowers were blooming. The fragrance of the flowers in the wind mixed with the smell of the incense candles, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed a lot.

The little monk stopped in front of a small courtyard, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Master, the little benefactor Hua has come to look for Brother Wuchen."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened by itself.

Seeing this, the little monk left without staying.

And Hua Ruoli walked in slowly, only to see a benevolent old monk, who was not dust-free.

Hua Ruoli sat in front of the old monk unceremoniously, and poured himself a cup of tea, "Old monk, what do you want to see me for?"

The old monk didn't answer, but took a sip of the tea Hua Ruoli had poured.

"Hey! Why are you so rude, monk, you want to grab the tea I poured!" Hua Ruoli looked like a cat with fur.

However, although her face was full of anger, she was actually very calm in her heart. She made such an appearance because she wanted to see what kind of medicine this old monk was selling in his gourd.

"Is there any problem if I drink my own tea?" The corner of the old monk's lips curled slightly.

Hua Ruoli: ...

I may have met a fake monk, why do I feel that this monk is so rambunctious?
Is this really a decent monk?Was it possessed by someone?
Thinking of this, Hua Ruoli's eyes turned cold, could it be Si Ying pretending to be an old monk!

What kind of fool is this Si Ying going to do?

(End of this chapter)