Chu Yu was a little curious: "Are you the little monk here?"

Little monk: "Donor, look at my bald head and the clothes I wear, is there anything to doubt about this?"

Chugo: "......"

She snorted, "I really haven't seen it." ”

The little monk continued Amitabha's words: "The donor can call me pure fate." ”

Chu Yu nodded: "Okay, Jingyuan, then you can take me over?"

Jingyuan looked at the pig that Chu Yu was holding, and felt that the person in front of him was a bit like he had come to smash the field.

Meat is forbidden in the temple, and she brought a pig.

This temple on Liuxi Mountain is not very famous, naturally there are no superfluous conditions, and it is very simple to build.

Several of the halls seem to have a long history, and the paint on the walls of the enlarged pillars in front of the hall has almost fallen off.

An old look, there is no incense in the temple, when I entered the courtyard, I only saw an old monk sweeping the floor, this weather, the fall of leaves began to become more, and there was a leisurely and quiet atmosphere outside the world.

Chu Yu looked around curiously, "How long has Jingyuan been here?"

Jingyuan's little face is still serious: "I was there when I was young." ”

I said "oh" at the beginning, and I didn't ask.

Jingyuan seemed to be unable to hold back, and turned his head to look at her: "Why don't you ask?"

Chu Yu: "...... Ask what?"

Jingyuan looked natural: "Usually the next thing you should ask me why I stay here, and every tourist who comes in will basically ask me this when they see me." ”

Chu Yu: "Oh, what's the matter with me." ”

Net Rim: "......"

This person is really here to smash the field.

The sweeping monk raised his head and glanced at Chu Yu, he was about seventy or eighty years old, and his body was okay, but he was already a little unfavorable, and his sweeping action was relatively slow, and when he saw Chu Yu, he seemed to pause.

The look became a little strange.

His appearance naturally attracted Chu Yu's attention, and she met the old monk's gaze.

Vaguely, she felt as if she had seen the old man somewhere.

It's a little familiar, but I'm sure it's not impressive.

That's weird, if she really saw it, would she be impressed?

It's just that at this moment, the old monk lowered his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little kind, and a little sigh.

Could it be the legendary sweeping monk?

At the beginning, he asked Jingyuan: "Is this the sweeping monk of your temple?"

Jingyuan glanced at the old monk, clasped his hands together and said, "That's Uncle Yikong." ”

Chu Yu laughed: "It looks like it's enough to be your grandfather, but it's actually your uncle?"

Jingyuan glanced at Chu Yuan, as if to say that she didn't know: "Uncle Shi entered the door late, and worshiped under the presiding door like my master, I called Uncle Shi, isn't it?"

In the temple, only the age of the temple is seen, and the real age is not seen.

Chu Yu: "Yes, yes, yes, it's that I don't know, I'm sorry." ”

Jingyuan took Chu Yu to the row of hut doors and opened one of the doors: "This is your residence, doesn't it mean that there are a few other donors?"

Chu Yu: "They have to experience the characteristics of your Liuxi Mountain, which is convenient for wind collection, and I can't help it, so I took the cable car up first." By the way, when are we going to eat?"

Net Rim: "......"

He glanced at Chu Yu again and said, "We haven't finished our homework yet, and we won't have dinner until a while, just waiting for a few donors to come together." ”

Chu Yu: "Okay. ”

The little monk is weird, but it's a little cute.

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