245: Crazy Master

Hua Yiran waved his horsewhip to speed up, then hurry overnight, and strive to get home before midnight.

Several horses galloped on the pipeline like the wind, Hua Pei Qingyu took the lead, and saw a person standing in the middle of the official road from a distance, hurriedly tightening the reins of the horse to slow down the horse's speed, seeing her movements, the people who followed also slowed down the horse's speed, and only when they got closer did they see that it was a monk.

Seeing Hua Pei Qingyu frowning, Hua Yiran said: "This is the boundary of Xiangguo Temple, and we are at the foot of Xiangguo Temple Mountain." ”

So there will be no demons and monsters, this monk looks normal.

Several people stepped forward, and Hua Yiran hurriedly turned over and dismounted: "Crazy master." ”

Foolish master, Taoist monk, handsome appearance, the most important thing is that he is very young, no more than forty but is already the abbot of Xiangguo Temple, Buddhism gets a high monk.

At this moment, he was wearing a simple ordinary monk's robe, and it was almost dark, what was he trying to do standing here? Is it waiting for someone? How many of them are waiting?

Looking up at the mountains attached to Xiangguo Temple, I suddenly felt panicked, and cool air protruded from the soles of my feet.

The idiot master ignored Hua Yiran, opened his eyes and looked straight at Hua Pei Qingyu, who was still sitting on the horse, and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk asks to see the Hou Ye." ”

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Hua Pei Qingyu's scalp is numb, this Taoist monk should not be able to see that he is a traverser and comes from another world! There is nothing good about the heart, but he still turned over and dismounted and walked in front of the idiot master: "Master, Qing Yu respects Buddhism, but Qing Yu doesn't know anything about Buddhism. ”

The abbot of Xiangguo Temple stopped her on the official road, why? Could it be that what else does Buddhism need to be solved by her, a person who does not believe in Buddhism?

Treasure hunt? Lost something?

Hua Pei Qingyu has already hypothesized several possibilities.

"Can Master Hou take a step to speak?"

There is no village in front of this, there is no store in the back, where can you borrow to speak! You can't blow the cold wind and watch the night view with the monk!

"Why don't you go to Xiangguo Temple and bother for a night!" Hua Yiran suggested.

Hua Pei Qingyu is naturally allowed, and the food of Xiangguo Temple tastes very good, but?

Hua Pei Qingyu looked at the ghost Moli, does the ghost clan have any taboos on Buddhism that she doesn't know?

Ghost Mo understood Hua Pei Qingyu's worries in seconds, and shook his head, he is a ghost clan, that's right! But it's just that the ghost clan has different beliefs in the magic they cultivate, and they are also living people, not from the ghosts of the Netherworld.

They are just called the ghost clan, which means that everyone has a name, and that name is the code name of that person, which is the same reason.

Nan Ci and Ruosu were excited on their faces, and looked up at the ladder that must be passed from the spiral form at the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain Xiangguo Temple, even if it was not dawn, it would be the middle of the night!

"Disturbing the master." Hua Pei Qingyu bowed to the idiot, followed behind the idiot, a group of six people put away the stubbornness, their faces were solemn and solemn, when they reached the peak in two quarters of an hour and came to the gate of Xiangguo Temple, they all admired the idiot in their hearts: to get a high monk, worthy of the name, the power of one person, but let them shrink into a ruler unconsciously.

Hua Pei Qingyu and Ghost Mo were indifferent, and when the realm reached a certain height in the cultivation world, they could shrink into inches.

The monk took people to the guest room specially prepared for pilgrims in batches and delivered meals.

Hua Pei Qingyu was full of food and drink, and Yue Yi brought a plate of cut fresh fruits, saying that the abbot had specially confessed, and he had just put her on the table.