"The donor doesn't need to be sad, your brother hasn't heard from him for a year, but he doesn't necessarily have to be empathetic, what if he encounters a bandit and loses his life?"

"Ah......h

The maid was stunned.

"Ahh

Kong Yishang was taken aback.

"Phew, you babbling fake monk, my nephew Hong Fu Qitian lives a hundred years!"

I don't know when, there was an old woman standing at the door of the Buddha hall, the old woman was holding a carved rosewood cane, her face was angry, and she stared at Gu Ren coldly.

This old woman is actually not old, only fifty years old, and she is well maintained, but her hair is slightly gray, but she can be described as a, and her charm is still there.

Her maiden name is Lu, married into the Kong family, and her husband Kong Sheng is the chief of the county.

Today, she brought her daughter Kong Yishang and Sanqi to visit the abbot master of Tianji Temple, Kong Yishang and Sanqi came to the front hall to worship the Buddha privately.

Next to the old woman stood an old monk in a green robe, looking at the hole in the Buddha hall.

This old monk is the abbot of Tianji Temple.

"Ah Niang ......"

"Old lady......"

Kong Yishang and Sanqi were a little panicked.

"Little Three...... You've brought Yishang here again! Don't bring the young lady back yet! ”,…,

The old woman's gaze left Gu Ren and glared at the maid Sanqi.

"Oh."

The maid Sanqi secretly stuck out her tongue and stood up, wanting to pull up Kong Yisheng.

"Little San, don't, I'm going to wait for my cousin here, and my cousin said that he would come here with a seven-colored cloud."

Kong Yishang struggled to push Sanqi away.

"Wangcai, drag Miss out!"

The old woman shouted, and a very frustrated-looking hunchback hurriedly trotted in and took Kong Yishang out with Sanqi.

"Master, the little one has caused you trouble again. Not in the future. ”

The old woman said to the old monk beside her.

(Note: During the Tang Dynasty.) Many times the "daughter" is also called "son")

"Madame is polite, Tianji Temple has been taken care of by Master Kong all these years, so how can Miss's affairs be regarded as adding to the chaos."

The old monk said politely.

The old woman glared at Gu Ren in front of the Buddha statue viciously, and turned to leave.

Kong Yishang was pulled out of the Buddhist hall by Sanqi and Na Ding.

"Miss, your stuff has fallen!"

In the main hall, Gu Ren held a silk handkerchief in his hand and shouted in the direction of the door.

"Miss, how much is your mobile phone number, how much is the deduction number, is it about?" ,…,

(Note: In terms of title, "so" means "I", and many people in the Tang Dynasty used to use so-and-so as a self-title)

"No appointment......

Kong Yisheng, who had already walked a long way, stopped and glanced back at Gu Ren, at first she was a little puzzled, but after seeing the silk handkerchief in Gu Ren's hand, the corners of her mouth turned up and smiled sweetly.

It's beautiful.

It's fascinating......

Even the whole of Lingnan. They all seemed to have a stirring spirit, and woke up in this laugh.

"Miss, that guy is too dirty, so frustrated, do you still want to date? It's clearly a liar. Also, we didn't bring anything with us when we came, so how could something be left behind? I won't fall for him. ”

Sanqi took advantage of the old lady in front and whispered.

"Hmm. It's a liar, of course so-and-so won't believe him. ”

Kong Yishang nodded again and again, but her left hand was clenched tightly, it was the ring that Gu Ren secretly stuffed into his hand in the Buddhist hall.

"Uh, Miss, where's your silk handkerchief?"

Sanqi lowered his head and was surprised to see that the silk handkerchief tied to Kong Yi's waist was gone.

"Ah...... Certain...... Somebody fell at home. ”

Two red clouds instantly floated across Kong Yishang's face, and she stammered shyly.

……

In the Buddha Hall.

"Huh...... What a beautiful girl...... What a charming smile...... ",...,

Gu Ren looked at the direction Kong Yishang left and smiled, in the conversation just now, he was just teasing the little girl to make fun, naturally he was not serious. The ring that slipped into her hand was plastic glass, the kind that cost three dollars a dollar on the floor. …,

The old monk walked in, walked to Gu Ren's side, and looked up and down.

"Donor, where do you come from and where do you want to go?"

"Oh, I came from the Luoyang Tourism Bureau of the Celestial Dynasty and went to Bianjing to inspect the blind date."

Gu Ren glanced at the silk scroll in his arms and smiled. His true love is in this scroll. The person he was looking for was the person in this scroll.

"Tourist board? Bianjing? Funny teenager. The poor monk is amazed to see your bones, the root bones are wonderful, and it is a martial arts wizard who has not been met in a hundred years, and it is really related to my temple. The poor monk just lacks a closed disciple, so I'll take you in. Spread your miraculous skills, and the task of revitalizing Tianji Temple in the future will be completed by you! ”

The old monk put away his smile and said seriously.

"What? Being a monk? When you are a closed disciple? Are you the Bodhidharma Patriarch? Do you still pass on my miraculous skills? Do you make (know) who I am? Roll ......"

Gu Ren stood up tremblingly...... A smack.

The old monk was a little surprised, took two steps back, and frowned. ,…,

Gu Ren retracted his gaze disdainfully, put the silk handkerchief in his pocket, and took off his glasses.

These glasses are no ordinary glasses, but a condensed version of the world's most advanced Google Glass, which is no less powerful than a high-performance computer.

He looked at it triumphantly.

In the top corner of the glasses is a display the size of a small fingernail, and the time on the display is 14:21 on March 1, 740 AD.

Gu Ren was stunned, and the expression on his face froze for a moment.

"This ...... Old man Kong didn't say that he traveled to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. He has occupied hundreds of mountains, and there are countless younger brothers, waiting for him to take over the position of the boss chic and happy? This...... What the hell is going on? How did it go hundreds of years ago? Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, this era should be the Tang Dynasty...... Why did you come to the Tang Dynasty? ”

Gu Ren muttered to himself.

“NO…… This must be a time display error! ”

Gu Ren took the Google glass and pressed a few small buttons on the side.

"Dandan, find a few people to drag this fool out and feed the wild dogs."

The old monk turned around directly and shouted outside the door.

"Yes, Master."

A twelve- or thirteen-year-old monk answered, waved his hand stupidly, and looked at the end. Several fierce men walked over to this side. ,…,

Gu Ren came back to his senses.

"You...... You guys...... This is...... Oops, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, complete misunderstanding, Master is above, please accept the apprentice to worship. ”

Gu Ren snorted, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the old monk three times.

"Fool, just let you apprentice, you don't worship. Now, the poor monk has to think about your professional skills. ”

The old monk stroked his beard and said slowly.

"Master, rest assured, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, sucking, abducting, cheating, stealing, and full of skill points."

"Yo, that's awesome, not bad. Dandan, arrange a place for your little junior brother. ”

The old monk stroked his beard again, looked at Gu Ren with a sneering face with satisfaction, turned around, and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

"Master be careful, Master walks slowly......"

Gu Ren then flattered.

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