Chapter 425: Entering the Ancient Temple

The ancient temple in front of them has become their best place of refuge, and there is no need to communicate with each other, the two of them look at each other and enter the ancient temple together.

"The two donors are slow." Before he had even stepped into the ancient temple, an old abbot's voice sounded from behind.

I saw him wearing a red robe and holding a long wooden stick in his hand: "The two donors want to enter our monastery to rest for one night." ”

It was clearly a question, but his tone was firm.

Hua Mianmian looked up at the old abbot, his eyes were sharp, with some not angry and arrogant, and some mean.

It's not something to mess with.

She was cut off from the bottom of her heart.

Needless to say, he has been accustomed to seeing all kinds of people since he was a child, and in the face of the fierce and abnormal abbot, he took a step back.

"Old abbot, seeing that the rain has fallen so heavily, can you be accommodating and let me go in with my wife to rest?"

He is still disguising his identity.

The old abbot's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he was a little frightened, and then he was not surprised.

"It's okay to go in, but tell me where you're from?"

He took a step back and spoke.

Wanyan Ah Hoop rubbed his hands slightly, and his attitude was very polite: "The two of us were originally from the Central Plains, and we have always been doing business in Loulan. Now you also know, something happened in Loulan, and we had to rush back to the Central Plains overnight to take refuge. ”

"That's a good point." The abbot said inexplicably.

The panic in Wanyan Ahoo's heart became more and more obvious, he always felt that the abbot was not as simple as it looked on his face, he should know some hidden secrets.

However, the abbot just nodded slightly, and leaned over to the side: "Two donors, please come in, and someone in the temple will entertain you." ”

"Thank you, abbot, we are respectful rather than obeying."

Wanyan Ah Hoop lowered his head.

The two of them ran into the monastery, and they were covered in muddy water, but now they couldn't care about it, and the first thing was to find the person who would settle them.

It's already midnight, and everyone in the house has gone to sleep.

Where are there still human figures, ghosts are pretty much the same.

There is always a feeling of being played by the old abbot.

A gust of wind blew through the night, and the door behind the two of them suddenly opened.

There was a creak, and it was unusually noticeable in the silence.

Hua Mianmian grabbed the sleeves of Wanyan Ah Hoop.

"Come in." The sound sounded in the distance, coming from inside the room.

Wanyan Ah Hoop was bold, he reached out and pulled up the flower cotton and walked in.

In the huge house, a light is like a bean.

A slender figure stepped out from behind the screen.

Paying attention to the silhouette she cast on the ground, there is no doubt that it is an old woman.

Hua Mianmian kept holding her breath, and she stared at the old woman staggering in front of her, a little familiar and a little unfamiliar.

"Mianmian, you haven't recognized me for so long?" The old woman's voice was smiling.

"Grandma?"

Hua Mianmian didn't notice the tremor in her tone, her eyes stared at the old woman deadly, and she didn't dare to scream at all.

The old woman nodded: "It's me, you're finally back now." ”

Hua Mianmian sat down and talked to Grandma Hua carefully. Fire Book Bar

She also probably understood why Grandma Hua appeared here.

In this ancient temple, Grandma Hua is a frequent visitor inside.

She made friends with the abbot, and after a few days of the abbot had calculated a hexagram, she knew that her granddaughter was coming back.

There was a bit of luck in it, and Grandma Hua didn't believe it at first, but now she found out that it was true.

Wanyan Ah Hoop could not participate in the discussion between the two, and he looked around the surroundings of the house.

It's normal, there's not the slightest bit of something wrong.

However, his heart hung in the air again, and the sense of foreboding was stronger for a moment than when he first came to the temple.

The abbot came in half an hour later, and his robe was a little wet.

"Two donors, your wing room has been arranged, why don't you come with me first." He said naturally.

Grandma Hua saw that it was getting late outside, so she gave Hua Mianmian a look, and couldn't wait to invite her out.

"Mianmian, if there is anything, I will come to grandma tomorrow to continue, it's not too early."

Grandma Hua pouted at her Nunu: "Grandma also lives here tonight, if the weather is fine tomorrow, then I will take you back to Huafu." ”

"Grandma, this ......" Hua Mianmian was originally thinking about going home, but now she hesitated.

"Don't give me this and that, you ran away from marriage before, and the Zhang family doesn't remember your mistakes because of a lot, you can go back with peace of mind." Grandma Hua's tone was a little warned, "Now that I have found a new one for you, I must be a lot more handsome than Zhang Liang, and that family background is also very solid." ”

Grandma Hua is still a feudal person in the end, no matter how she spoils Hua Mianmian, she must always explain it clearly to her first when talking about marriage.

Wanyan Ah Hoop listened beside him, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Hua Mianmian didn't refute again, she and Wanyan Ah Hoop followed the abbot to the wing room.

"Flower girl, a little further ahead is your house." The abbot shook his finger, it was a small room that looked good, and there were some rockeries around it.

"Huh?" Hua Mianmian was stunned and couldn't come back to her senses in the previous matter, and she replied for a long time, "Mianmian thanked the abbot first." ”

"It's okay, Wanyan Gongzi, your house still has to walk with me for a while." The abbot bowed his head and turned his head away.

Wanyan Ah Hoop pursed his lips without saying a word, and then followed the footsteps of his uncle.

The house where he lived was arranged in the innermost part of the monastery, surrounded by a patch of trees, which was obviously very strong, but it was a little empty and lonely.

"We're here." The abbot stopped in front of the house.

Wanyan stopped with him.

"Old abbot, are you ......" Wanyan Ah Hoop stopped halfway through his words.

The old abbot suddenly turned his head, and there was a smile on his expressionless face: "You have already guessed?" ”

"Not really, it's still a little unpredictable." Wanyan shook his head helplessly.

When he saw the old abbot, he felt a little inexplicable weirdness in his heart, and as he got in touch with him more and more, he felt inexplicably familiar again.

It's like someone I know.

"Your Majesty, it's me." The old abbot turned around, his old appearance remained unchanged, "I am your mother's concubine, a cronie who stayed in the Central Plains, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Uncle Dong." ”

Wanyan Ah Hoop has an impression of the old abbot.

When he was born, his mother had to keep him from the intrigues in the Loulan Palace, so she brought him to the Central Plains.

This is five years.

His father came to inspect many times, and wanted to take him back to Loulan many times, but his mother refused.

It wasn't until he was five years old that he officially returned to Loulan.

Uncle Dong, who is the abbot, was responsible for taking care of their diet and daily life when they lived in the Central Plains.

It's just that after those five years, several people broke off contact, and they couldn't imagine that they would be able to see each other again today.