Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Master daokong, I know you are in a dilemma, but I will not change my determination." He said flatly, grabbing the wind and pushing it in front of master daokong.

Shallow Xi startled, in front of a centimeter is the road empty master, quickly hands together ten: "road empty master good."

Daokong took a look at Qianxi, and he understood Nangong Jue's temperament. After thinking about it, he said, "Chan Yue Temple has been taken care of by Nangong family for many years. Since it is Nangong benefactor's order, I will take her in temporarily. What's the intention of Nangong benefactor? "

"Just let her stay like an ordinary monk. When she passes the third floor of the Zen moon tower, I will come to pick her up." Nangong said coldly.

"What? Is the third floor of Zen moon tower just the benefactor? Can she? "

"It depends on her ability. Master daokong, I'll give it to you. Don't give me a dead man at that time. " He said.

Daokong frowned: "can Zen moon tower..."

"Well?" Blue eyes are sharp.

Daokong looked at his eyes, then did not say the words behind, just nodded: "I know, Nangong benefactor, it's windy outside, come in and talk."

"No. I have something else to do, so I will stay soon. " After that, I will go.

Shallow Xi hurriedly chased past, pulled his arm, whispered in his ear said: "Nangong Jue, what is this in the end? You left me alone among monks? "

"Don't you do anything to be strong?"

"But are you sure it's OK here?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"Well, what's the Zen moon tower? Hey, you won't leave me here on purpose, won't you let me go back? " To tell the truth, she didn't know where it was. Looking around, it was surrounded by mountains. She couldn't find the north and south, and she couldn't find the way home.

He rubbed her hair: "my lovely fiancee, we still have a wedding, how can I abandon you?"

A blush flashed across her face: "that's the best."

"Well, eat here, chant Buddhism and cultivate yourself." After that, instead of stopping for her, he got on the helicopter again.

The propeller turned again. The wind blew up her long skirt and disordered her long hair. She frowned and watched the helicopter slowly rise.

I don't know why. At this moment, I believe that he will come back to pick me up. I believe that he brought me here with his intention.

Although at this moment, I don't understand anything.

But I can only go forward.

Looking at the helicopter flying farther and farther, a person was left here, his heart is full of emotion.

"Benefactor, it's cold outside. Follow me to the temple."

Qian Xi looked back at Dao Kong: "master Dao Kong, my name is Feng Qian Xi. You don't need to call me benefactor, just call me by my name."

"Amitabha, benefactor Feng, please come in."

She looked at the temple and took a deep breath. She walked into the isolated temple with daokong. To be honest, she was full of curiosity about everything here at this moment. Looking at daokong around, it must be the abbot here, right?

"Master daokong, excuse me, where is the Zen moon tower that Nangong Jue said?"

"You'll know later, Mingjing. Come here."

"Yes." A monk came forward, bowed and said, "what can I do for you, Shizu?"

Shizu, isn't he the master of Shifu? It's really a Taoist monk!

"Take fengqianxi almsgiver, go to the Zen room of Nanyuan to have a rest, and tell her the rules of our Zen temple."

"Good master."

Dao Kong took a look at Qian Xi: "benefactor Feng, since the benefactor Nangong said that you would live here as an ordinary monk, I will tell you something."

"OK, OK. If you have something to do, just tell me. I will abide by your rules. I don't need special treatment. " Shallow Xi says kindly.

"Good over there. This is Mingjing. If you have any questions you don't understand, just ask him. "

"All right."

Mingjing looked at the wind and said, "benefactor, please come with me."

"Oh."

She also had to go with this little monk. This monk seems to be as old as her. Ah, how can she become a monk.

Shallow Xi was taken to an ordinary Zen room, the room is still very big, there is a bedroom and outer room, the outer room wall hanging a Buddha, table also put incense altar and wooden fish.

"Benefactor Feng, you can stay here for the time being."

"Oh, well, thank you."

"You're welcome. In our temple, we get up at five every day, recite Buddhist scriptures in the hall at six, have breakfast at eight, lunch at twelve and dinner at seven. After the meal, there will be no food. Please follow the time on time, or you will be hungry. "

Feng Qianxi doesn't care about eating. He just has to get up at five. Isn't that tiring? Swallow a few saliva: "excuse me little master, that in addition to the morning to chant, there is no other dry?"

"No, everyone in the temple has their own things to do."

"What am I going to do?"

"Well... I'm going to ask kongshizu about benefactor."

"Oh, master daokong, it's your Abbot here."

"No, master daokong is the first one in the temple, but he is not the abbot."

"Oh..." that is to say, there are people with high moral standing. Will they be older than daokong? That must be a character like Daogu fairy.

The wind shallow Xi in the heart silently think, temporarily also have no what doubt.

"It's getting late. I'll bring the change of clothes in a moment. Benefactor Feng, please have a rest."

"Oh, good."

The night of chanyue temple is very lonely and quiet. To tell you the truth, there is a kind of antique feeling here. Even the door is the kind of double push wooden door.

In this place, she seems to have returned to the ancient times.

Especially when I see the monks, I feel like I'm going through. But fortunately, it's the same with modern temples, isn't it?

It's just that the ancient style of this temple seems to be more rich, and we can deeply feel the difference here, the people here, and the taste of monks.

But how did the hermit Temple survive? Usually, no one comes to worship. People here live in such a cage. I can't imagine what kind of day it will be.

Forget it, maybe there are people out there and heaven out there. Since the Nangong family all know about this mountain temple, maybe there are some other big families who also know about this unfathomable temple.

Sleeping on a hard bed can't compare with the Gaochuang soft pillow at home. Although it's not very comfortable to sleep, five years of life as a hunter can afford it.

What is the purpose of Nangong Jue to let her stay here?