Mu Mu glared at Jiang Xiaotian viciously, knowing that he was doing it on purpose and wanted to embarrass himself, so he couldn't be angry, but in fact, Jiang Xiaotian was really willing to give it to her.

After living with that group of girls for a long time, Jiang Xiaotian has long developed a good habit of humility, at least he wants to solve Mu Mu's difficulties from the bottom of his heart, after all, in this kind of ravine, it is normal for girls to want to live better.

So he couldn't figure out why this guy was staring at him with such hostile eyes.

Of course, Mu Mu doesn't think so, she hates her lack of strength, otherwise she will definitely strangle this man, he is submissive to outsiders, and he strikes hard at women!

"Thank you so much! Leave! Mu Mu gritted his teeth, finished speaking word by word, shook his face and left, leaving Jiang Xiaotian alone in the wind.

However, he and Mu Mu were not related, and the other party did not appreciate it, so he shook his head and turned around and went back to the room.

This night I slept peacefully, the sound insulation of his presidential bag was still good, and in the morning, through the window, I could see that many people had come here, Jiang Xiaotian estimated that it should be the train that arrived, and if you were lucky, you should be able to meet three buddies.

He patted his head, he had to look for it today, find out the monk, he was sure that the other party must be somewhere on this mountain, because he had a strange premonition, this feeling was indescribable.

And not far away in the deep mountains, a ruined temple is deserted, almost no one has set foot on it, there is very little incense, only the monk who lives here has ordered a few, here there is a little girl sweeping the floor at the door, she did not cut her hair, so she can not be called a nun, the girl's immature face is still a little sleepy, obviously not awake yet.

At this time, another bald monk walked out, holding two dried steamed buns and a plate of pickles on his mobile phone.

"Why don't you eat breakfast first, and then you have the strength to work when you are full."

The little girl looked at the dry food, pouted and shook her head: "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, Master, let me ask you, you can clean up these fallen leaves with a clear mind, why do you have to get up so early every day to use a broom, it's a waste of time, and tired, isn't it good for me to memorize scriptures?" ”

The bald monk smiled lightly and did not answer, what was this little girl thinking in her heart, could he still not see it?

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After hearing this, the little girl rolled her eyes dissatisfiedly and stuck out her tongue, but the movements of her hands did not stop, nor did she have any sloppiness, and carefully swept every fallen leaf here.

The bald monk stood quietly on the side with breakfast, and after a while, the little girl finally couldn't resist him, and screamed, grabbed the steamed bun and nibbled on the pickles: "I'll eat!" I can't eat it! Don't stare at me! ”

Her funny appearance, even the bald monk couldn't help laughing when he saw it, then shook his head and looked at the sky: "You have to prepare well today, maybe there will be guests coming." ”

Hearing him say this, the little girl looked helpless: "Master, you are here again, first said that people are dead, then said that people are alive, and now they say that he is coming to you, don't we believe in Buddhism, how can people be resurrected after death?" ”

Indeed, the bald monk once stargazed and predicted Jiang Xiaotian's death, that day, his stars were obscured by a large dark cloud, a typical phase of death, but in the end, for some reason, the dark cloud was dispelled again, and the originally dim starlight was even brighter, and the outline was more obvious.

The bald monk in the past was only suspicious, but he was now sure that the star sign of the young man named Jiang Xiaotian was the phase of the Beidou.

The Prime Minister of the Beidou appeared once, the same young man, the young man who dared to compete with the sky, but he eventually fell, and now the Prime Minister of the Beidou has reappeared, what does it mean?

The bald monk's heart was full of thoughts, he originally thought that Jiang Xiaotian would die, so all the problems would be solved naturally, after all, the appearance of the Beidou is the astrological phenomenon of troubled times, and with him, it will inevitably be one disaster after another.

"You don't understand, the little monk has never miscalculated."

"Cut, lie, last time you said that Jiang Xiaotian died, you taught me how to look, and I also saw that he would definitely die, but then you said that people are alive and well, don't you slap yourself in the face!"

The bald monk didn't speak, indeed, Jiang Xiaotian must have died, but he was resurrected, how he was resurrected, it is impossible to know, from ancient times to the present, there is only one existence, and there is still the possibility of resurrection after death, but ......

If it is really what he thinks, then the consequences are unimaginable, because this must be a characteristic of the coming troubled times, and he recently stargazed and found that Beidou was approaching him, which means that Jiang Xiaotian is not only really resurrected, but also very likely to be on his way.

Then, this distinguished guest naturally has to be greeted well.