In a place like a temple, Xiao Yang has only been in so many times, she can't stand the sound of these monks babbling and chanting, Anguo Temple is also a well-known temple, although it is located in a remote area, there are still many people who come here to incense.

A lot...... Person.

A lot......

Wait, it's all women who come to incense!

"Ahem, the little general doesn't know anything." The folding fan shook the folding fan and talked eloquently: "The Sikong family has a beautiful man, and the nephew of the head of the family is even more symbolic, known as the first beautiful man in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Yulan said happily: "Wow, the first beautiful man in Jiangnan, will he be more beautiful than the folding fan boy?" ”

The folding fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "If Master Sikong knew that you compared his nephew to a play, he would definitely peel your skin." ”

Yulan immediately stopped and said: "I remember that Master Sikong's little nephew is called 'Sikong Shuo', Master Sikong has no children under his knees, although Sikong Shuo is only the nephew of Master Sikong, he has been raised as a young master since he was a child. How could Master Sikong let him become a monk so easily? ”

The three of them entered the temple, folding the fan and saying as they walked: "As for why this young master became a monk, there are many rumors in Jiangnan that can support a drama garden, and I don't think it's very practical, I'm afraid only Sikong Shuo himself knows what is going on." ”

As soon as I walked into the temple, a small monk came over and asked, "A few donors, are you here to offer incense?" ”

Xiao Biao smiled and said: "Yes, by the way, I would like to greet my old friend, dare to ask Sikong Shuo if he is practicing in this temple?" ”

The little monk shook his head and said, "There is no Sikong Shuo here, if the donor wants to find someone, please report the law number." ”

"This ......" Xiao Biao looked at the folding fan, and the folding fan shook his head, indicating that he didn't know what Sikong Shuo's legal name was.

The little monk observed the words for a while, looked at Xiao Biao, and said meaningfully: "A woman of your age came to our temple to find probably that one, but that one is dedicated to cultivation and will not pay attention to these trivial matters." ”

"Master, you misunderstood." The folding fan hurriedly said: "This ...... Mrs. Qu has already been married, and she is not here to disturb the 'one' in your mouth, we really have something to ask the master for help, and please be accommodating. ”

The little monk hesitated for a moment and said, "If it is true as the donor said, I can take you to meet him, but whether he can solve the benefactor's doubts is not up to a little Sumeru." ”

Xiao Biao and the folding fan looked at each other and smiled, and followed the little monk to the Zen monastery.

Outside the gate of Anguo Temple, Yuwen Jing and Dongfang Mu also quietly followed.

Dongfang Mu clapped his hands, and the scholar Yu Wenjing's appearance reiterated again: "Lord Wang, stepping on clouds is a superior light skill, and you actually want to use it to chase your little lady, it is really a strange story in the capital." ”

Yu Wenjing said indifferently: "Rapper, no dinner." ”

"You! You are despicable and shameless! You can threaten me with my food. ”

As soon as Dongfang Mu and Yu Wenjing stepped into the temple gate, they attracted the side eyes of many women in the temple, like a pack of wolves peeping at food, and Dongfang Mu, a person who has been in love for a long time, is a little uncomfortable.

Dongfang Mu sighed and said, "These women who came for the name of the most beautiful man in Jiangnan are really like hungry wolves, if it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear it." ”

Yu Wenjing stopped and asked, "The first beautiful man in Jiangnan?" ”

"yes, don't you know?" Dongfang Mu said: "The little young master of the Sikong family is practicing here, and the women in this courtyard come to offer incense, most of them are to see his face, hiss...... Do you think the little lady will also ......?"

Yu Wenjing frowned and said, "She...... She's not that kind of person. ”

Dongfang Mu seemed to have found something interesting, and said: "Tsk, the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, who can say for sure~ I said how the little monk led them to the meditation room." ”

Yu Wenjing stopped talking again, and walked directly to the meditation room with a cloud treading cloud.

The little monk took Xiao Biao and the three of them to a meditation room in a secluded place, opened the door, and saw a small statue of Guanyin in the delivery room, a plain-clothed monk sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his back to the door, the monk was well-proportioned, and his back was extremely good-looking.

The little monk bowed slightly at him and said, "Amitabha, Senior Brother Jiechen, these donors want to talk to you, I don't know what Senior Brother Jiechen thinks." ”

Jiechen looked back slightly, and what caught his eye was a handsome face like the ups and downs of the peaks, as if the skin had been soaked in the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, a pair of deep and breathtaking eyes, and a little demonic red lips.

Even Xiao Biao sighed sincerely: "It's a beautiful man." ”

And Magnolia was directly stunned in place.

Jiechen got up, saluted to the three Weiwei, and said, "If a few donors want to ask for advice, you might as well sit down and talk slowly." ”

The little monk nodded, took the door and left.

In the room, as soon as Xiao Biao sat down, he noticed a pattern tattooed on his body on the collarbone of Jiechen, which looked like a blue spider.

Jiechen pulled the Buddha's clothes, blocked the spider, and said, "When you come to me, don't you also come to ask for cold spider venom?" ”

Xiao Biao smiled slightly, and said, "It seems that you are really the one from the Sikong family, we are here this time, in addition to the cold spider venom, there is another matter, we want to inquire about Ugin." ”

Jiechen said: "Amitabha, I am a monk, and now I don't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, why does the girl think that I will know about Ugin." ”

The master laughed. Xiao Yang said categorically: "I heard that the master has saved many people in the body, who are they, what is the connection, you should know best, we just want to inquire, although the master said, we can tell by ourselves how many are true and false." ”

Yulan still looked at Jiechen in a daze, and the folding fan knocked her suddenly, and she came back to her senses, and said nonsense: "Yes, yes, although the master said, if you say too much, I feel dry, I ...... I'll go and pour water. ”

Jiechen laughed "poof", and looked at Yulan with one hand on his cheek: "This little girl is very interesting." ”

Jiechen looked at Xiao Biao again: "You are indifferent, it's also funny, you three are probably not ordinary people." ”

Qu Chen's previous appearance of being clean and refined, and the smile on the corner of his lips had a hint of bewitchment: "If you want to do something with me, you can't do it without paying a price, I'm just a monk now, poor and white, and I don't have the idea of purifying all sentient beings......"

"Cut." The folding fan slapped the folding fan in his hand on the table, and said: "I know that you are not a good bird, since the words are all spoken, then let's follow what you say, the master has a lot of gold, how much can I buy you?" ”

The folding fan said this very loudly, and Dongfang Mu, who was eavesdropping in the corner of the wall outside, instantly broke out in a cold sweat, not shocked by this sentence, but the regent next to him was releasing low air pressure at an astonishing speed.

"Buy?" The regent said word by word: "A monk? ”

"Sss Dongfang Mu immediately grabbed Yu Wenjing and said, "Big brother, let's have something to say, after all, he is the most beautiful man in Jiangnan, and the little lady's greed is reasonable, don't ...... Ay!!!! Big brother, what are you doing!! ”