Evil Boss Comes Again

The elder martial brother knocked on the head of the little monk. "They are the four ladies of the imperial palace now. How can they still lack those silver?"

The little monk pursed his mouth and touched the place where he had just been knocked by the elder master. He did not understand and asked, "what is that benefactor doing in Qingxin temple?"

"Ouch The elder martial brother looked at the little monk and said with a laugh, "you said that if you don't recite the sutras properly for a day, you will know that you care about these problems, and you won't be afraid that the master will blame you one day?"

"Master is so good, he won't blame me, hehe!" The little monk grinned.

Qingchen's eyebrows have been twisted all the time. People with a clear eye know where his question is now. However, everyone is a monk, so no one will deliberately ask.

……

In the meditation room behind the Mahavira hall, Yan Qingyi and the host are sitting on the Kang couch. In the middle of them, there is a delicate Kang Table with a pot of hot tea and two small tea cups on it.

After the host poured a cup of tea for Yan Qingyi, he poured himself a cup, and then he put down the teapot.

"Benefactor, say what you want to say When the host speaks, his tone is very slow, which makes people feel a little anxious. However, he is a monk, and this monk can't be impatient, so he always speaks slowly.

"Host, do you believe in the past and this life?" Yan Qingyi looks at the host on the opposite side and suddenly asks.

"The cause of the past life, the result of this life, all the encounters are due to the cause and effect planted in the previous life. Only because there is a previous life, can we meet in this life." Host the reply.

"I'm looking for Qingchen. I want to continue the unfinished relationship with him in my previous life. I believe that you, the host, are also a thorough person and know that his fate is not complete."

The host nodded.

In the past, when he brought Qingchen to Qingxin temple, he knew that Qingchen had unfinished fate. However, she came to Qingchen after so many years!

The host picked up the tea in front of him, took a slow sip, put down the cup gently and looked at Yan Qingyi.

"Since the end of fate, benefactor, if you are a monk, I won't say much about it. If Qingchen is willing, I won't stop me. If Qingchen doesn't want to, please don't ask for it."

"Yes, I understand."

"Go ahead."

"Host, there is also the matter of the silver. The silver is the fragrant oil money I give to the temple!" Yan Qingyi finished, and took out a thick stack of silver tickets from his sleeve. All of them were of 1000 denominations. "These silver tickets are also the fragrant oil money I gave to Qingxin temple. I don't like money, so I plan to give all my money to Qingxin temple. I hope the host won't refuse it!"

The host was slightly stunned, and soon recovered to a calm appearance.

"I would like to thank the benefactor first." The host stood up, put his hands together and declared the name of Buddha, "Amitabha!"

"Yes, I will go first." Yan Qingyi stood aside with his hands folded. After giving him a gift, he left the meditation room and went to find Qingchen.

There was no one else in the yard except for the dust.

When he came to him, his smile was as sweet as eating honey, which made him feel a little confused.

Qingchen is the same as Yan Qingyi when he first saw Yan Yi. He looks very cold and aloof, and his eyes are full of pride.

Sure enough, no matter in the previous life, or now, they really have something in common!