"Master, my master has agreed to let you stay with us, please come with me. Wang Rong was staring at the stone statue to see if this thing was not like five things, and the little novice walked out of the side door next to him, walked in front of Wang Rong and said.

"Ahem, ahem. Wang Rong hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, pretended to turn around, and saluted: "That's really troublesome for the two of you." ”

"What is this," Xiao Shami hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "My master said that monks are compassionate, not to mention that the master is still a fellow believer." ”

"You're the one in the tunnel. Wang Rong replied in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "The two of them are really bodhisattvas, and the poor monks are really ashamed." ”

I didn't expect this temple to be so pure, young and old, and to deceive such a person, I really wasn't an ordinary shame.

Emi tofu, Buddha, if you want to blame your disciples, it's too simple, for the sake of the people in the same fairy world, I will reluctantly help you teach your children's paper, so that they can pay attention to going out in the future Don't believe the words of strangers casually, especially if it looks particularly unreliable...... Ahh

He almost scolded himself, but Wang Rong, who knew that he could change his mistakes, didn't feel embarrassed at all, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Shami and said, "Then the little master, please." "There's a little bit of embarrassment in that.

"Don't dare. Xiao Shami hurriedly looked back, stretched out his hand and said, "Master, please come with me." Then he walked out first.

Following the little novice, he walked through the side door of the temple, and a passage was exposed, and looking at the direction of the passage, it turned out to be underground.

Wang Rong was puzzled for a while, and finally saw that Xiao Shami did not have any abnormalities, so he secretly laughed that he was too filtered, as the so-called art is high and bold, Wang Rong doesn't think how high his art is, but he is still bold enough.

There is a sesame oil lamp in the passage one or two meters apart, the dim light is swaying in the hole, and the back of the little novice in front of him is also faint, Wang Rong looked at the underground passage in front of him, and suddenly his heart suddenly felt that no wonder people donated so much sesame oil money, it is still so dilapidated here, and the feelings are really used by them to buy sesame oil, and the hundreds of sesame oil lamps in front of him may burn hundreds of catties of sesame oil a day, right?

Walked down the passage for about a mile or two, and finally saw a sudden light in front of him, a huge stone cave appeared in front of Wang Rong, Wang Rong looked around, only to see that in this stalagmites are numerous, intertwined with each other, in the middle of the stone cave is a small pool about ten meters wide, a drop of water droplets from the stalagmite tip hanging upside down on the rock above, and then drip into the middle of the pool.

The ticking sound in the stone cave continued, and in this ticking sound was also mixed with the sound of a wooden fish, walking out of the passage, avoiding a relatively large rock in front, a bald old back appeared in Wang Rong's sight.

This is the master in the mouth of the little novice, at the first sight of this old monk, Wang Rong was secretly observing, and only after half a sound did he completely put his mind at ease, as if this old monk really had no special abilities.

In other words, Wang Rong didn't feel any murderous aura from his body, all he could have was a peaceful atmosphere.

This kind of aura seems to be possessed by every bald monk, and it seems to be unique to them. If one day you meet a self-proclaimed monk outside but there is no peaceful smell on him, then he is called an impostor.

"Master, master, I have already brought it here. When Wang Rong quietly looked at the old monk, the little novice had already walked over and saluted softly.

The sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly, and in Wang Rong's sight, the old monk slowly stood up from the foreshadowing, turned around, and revealed an old face, first smiled at Wang Rong, and then waved his hand to signal the little novice to go out first.

The little novice saluted respectfully, and then walked out of the passage.

"The old man pays a visit to the prince. When the little novice walked out of the passage completely, the old monk suddenly walked to Wang Rong's side with a slight tremble, bowed his head and was about to kneel.

"Don't, don't. Looking at his appearance of falling down at any time, Wang Rong was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to catch the old monk, if this girl really let him worship, it is really unknown whether he can get up again, if he really can't get up, he is not going to be charged with murder by Liu Ruixue's girl.

He didn't know if the hat of the prince could withstand the murderous hat that Liu Ruixue had buttoned himself, how could he dare to let this old man fall down, and hurriedly supported the old monk, and said with a wry smile: "Master, it turns out that you already know my identity?"

"The old man has been beating his right eyelid for the past two days, and he thinks that something should have happened, so he calculated yesterday, and calculated that the prince should also come over today, so that the apprentice waited for the adult outside the door, so that the adult could find this place in time. Supported by Wang Rong, the old monk did not have to struggle to kneel down, but said with a soft smile, but that smile matched his already wrinkled face, Wang Rong felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

And his words made Wang Rong keep rolling his eyes, looking at the way he looked here, if Wang Rong didn't know that this was Fang Wen's woman's power, then he would really be stupid. And I appeared here last night, and it was only less than a mile or two away, as long as I sent someone over, I knew everything, and I still used it?

Wang Rong didn't try to expose the old monk's words, in his words, everyone is in their seventies and eighties, is it easy to make up a lie? Especially if you are a Buddhist disciple, is it easy for others? Do you think it is easy to get food now? Everyone is a man, so why should a man be embarrassed by a man?

Of course, by the way, knowing what the old bald donkey wants to do is also Wang Rong's interest, well, he swears, this is really incidental, there is absolutely no main thing.

"So, is the master waiting for me on purpose?" Wang Rong said with interest as if he had just known about it.

"Yes, it's not" It seems that every Buddhist disciple has not learned anything else, such as the set of Zen sayings that are called a board and a glance, even such an old monk has already learned, the corners of Wang Rong's mouth twitched, he swore that if this old man didn't say anything more, he would have taken this old man out to visit a large hotel in a certain Guan, and in front of those goblins, he could not be so calm.

Seeing that Wang Rong was not interested in posting, the old monk had a slightly embarrassed look on his face, gently folded his hands, recited the Buddha's name, and then said: "It's because since Lao Gao knew that the adults would come here, Lao Gao has been waiting here for the arrival of the adults." ”

"No, it's because the old man has always been here, he has never been anywhere, no matter whether the adults come or not, the old man will always be here to participate in meditation. ”