Zhuo Nan sat down generously and looked at the host as well.

Seeing that he looks rich, he is very similar to the Maitreya Buddha in the Buddha statue, he is not about thirty years old, but he has kind eyebrows and kind eyes to give people a sense of kindness.

With the five senses, carefully feel the breath transmitted from the other party's body, which is soft and harmless.

The furnishings of the room are as simple as passing by other monks' rooms.

is obviously a kind and kind-eyed young master, where is he a selfish and narrow-minded old monk as Jing Fox said.

The host personally poured water and tea.

Zhuo Nan looked.

The host stretched out his hand and pushed the eight-point full teacup to Zhuo Nan's side. "The female benefactor, please try the tea made by the poor monk himself. ”

Zhuo Nan looked down at the tea soup, which was silver and green, and the tea leaves flying up and down were emerald green, slowly stretching his hands and feet in the tea cup. It can be seen with the naked eye that the tea leaves have quickly fallen to the bottom of the cup, only a few tea leaves are floating on the water, and most of them are falling, slowly blooming completely at the bottom of the water, and the color is light and fresh.

Zhuo Nan picked up the tea cup and sniffed it gently, the aroma was elegant.

I took a small sip, the entrance was slightly astringent, but it left a fragrance between my teeth and cheeks.

Put down the teacup and looked at the host and smiled slightly. "It is rumored that the host of the retreat temple is not only a monk of Pudu but also a master of tea making, and he is fortunate to taste it today, and it really deserves his name. ”

The host shook his head with a kind smile on his face. "The world has praised it. ”

Zhuo Nan looked at the host and asked with a smile, "I heard that the host and my husband are close friends?"

The host smiled lightly. "All beings are equal, and in the eyes of the poor monks, there is no difference between Jing and other donors. ”

Zhuo Nan looked at the host and smiled meaningfully.

This hosting is really not simple.

The world thinks that he and Jing Fox are close friends, but the real situation is that the two are hostile people.

She deliberately made the question difficult, but she didn't bother him.

He replied that he was a close friend, but he was actually deceiving himself.

The answer is either a close friend or a deception.

The host lifted the teapot and helped her fill the tea, put down the teapot and looked at her and said: "Lord Jing is deeply sinful, he should have no wife and no children, and the miracle of a glimmer of life has made him marry Mrs. You now, it is his blessing but Mrs. Your misfortune." ”

Zhuo Nan's eyes sank when he heard this. "Mrs. Ben admires you as a high-ranking monk, you can speak cautiously, think twice before acting. ”

The host saw that Zhuo Nan's face changed and he was not angry, and said with a kind smile on his face: "What the poor monk says now, the female benefactor, you naturally don't believe it, and think that the poor monk is talking." Five years later, when there is a female benefactor, you will understand that what the poor monk said today is true. ”

"Heh!" Zhuo Nan chuckled. "Don't wait five years, Mrs. Ben will take your word for now. You say that Mrs. Ben is unfortunate, where is Mrs. Ben unfortunate?"

The host saw through Zhuo Nan who obviously didn't believe his words but deliberately said that he didn't break it, and he didn't pierce it, and said in a kind tone: "Cause and effect are reincarnated, the father's debts are repaid by the son, and all the sins done by Master Jing will be fulfilled in you and his descendants." should have no wife and no children, even if he marries a wife and has children, he will definitely not survive......" The host stretched out three fingers to Zhuo Nan.

Zhuo Nan stood up suddenly, staring at the host angrily. "It's a shame that you're still a monk, and you curse a child who hasn't been born yet!"

The host looked at him indifferently. "Poor monks don't speak. You should also be a short-lived person, because one person changes his life against the sky, you can marry Lord Jing as his wife. There is always a price to pay for what you want to get, even if the child is born safely, it will die early, and even if you are reincarnated, you will not live for eighteen years. ”

Zhuo Nan laughed angrily. "How do you resolve that?"

The host still said with a sincere face: "Advise Master Jing to put down the butcher's knife as soon as possible, madam, you do good deeds every day, and there is still a glimmer of life." ”

Zhuo Nan: Speaking of which, the one who beat around the bush actually wanted to influence Jing Fox through her! I originally believed in the host's words and instantly became suspicious! After all, she is indeed a short-lived person! This host can see that it is really powerful!

Looking at the host, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Finished?" and turned to leave.

Zhuo Nan walked back by herself according to the memory in her mind, refusing the little monk to lead her way.

Because of the host's words, her mood fell to the bottom!

She shouldn't have come to see this host, because she was worried that the child would die early before she was pregnant!

No, she can't just leave it at that!

Zhuo Nan suddenly turned around and returned the same way, and the little monk guarding the door was no longer there.

Because the host meeting with the female benefactor, others must be present, so as not to be misunderstood and damage the reputation of the temple rules.

It was just convenient, Zhuo Nan kicked open the door and rushed in.

There was a loud crackling sound, and the little monk who passed by ran over strangely to take a look, and stood at the door of the room in shock.

The tea table had been overturned and lay on its side, and the tea cup and teapot were shattered.

Zhuo Nan was teaching a lesson with both hands on his hips, and she kicked him, and he punched twice but still maintained the presiding position of meditation.

"Old monk, you have ruined Mrs. Ben's mood! Can you calculate the fate of Mrs. Ben's unborn child who died early, but have you ever counted the calamity you have at this moment?"

The host closed his eyes and did not answer, turned the Buddha beads on his chest and began to recite the Heart Sutra silently.

A slap didn't make a sound, Zhuo Nan looked at the host who was beaten into a panda eye by her and didn't fight back, nor did she struggle, she decided to let him go for the time being, and turned around and left again in a comfortable mood.

After Zhuo Nan left, the little monk dared to enter the room. Picking up the tables, chairs and benches, he looked at the panda eyes of the host and said to himself: "The host often says that the wife of the Lord Jing has a fate with the Buddha, and it turns out that it is such a fateful method. ”

The host who is chanting with his eyes closed: "......"

Zhuo Nan, who left again, was in a flying mood because he beat someone, and returned the same way humming a small song, but suddenly bumped into an acquaintance halfway through.

Not far ahead, several people were talking, a man and two women, a guard and an old woman and a young girl to be exact.

The young girl is Jing Rumei!

Zhuo Nan saw that Jing Rumei, who was supposed to be on the way back to the house, actually appeared here, and approached with confusion in his heart.

The old woman next to Jing Rumei is Aunt Fu, who is in charge of the kitchen of Lianruo Temple and cooks a good meal.

The guard standing opposite them was also the junior son beside the second prince that Zhuo Nan was familiar with.

Aunt Fu looked at the third son and asked, "What about Xiao Tian, I, the mother, came to see you in person, and he, the son, didn't show up!"

The husband died early, and she supported the three brothers alone.

Originally, he had a son, but he was starved to death because of a famine.

She saved rations for their two brothers to be starved to death, Xiao Tian, as the eldest son, entered the palace as a eunuch without hesitation, and the silver obtained naturally saved her and the third son.

Because of this, she has always blamed herself for not being able to support the child, the second child died, and the eldest became a eunuch.

Zhuo Nan: It turned out to be a mother and son.