Monk Jun was silent.

Xin Lin coughed dryly twice, and when he saw that Monk Jun was silent, he thought that Monk Jun was embarrassed.

"Hey, that's right, I forgot that you are just a little monk looking at the courtyard, and you don't have that ability. Anyway, when I didn't say it, these dozen buns were given to you, and you took them to dredge and dredge other big monks, so as not to be bullied all the time. ”

Xin Lin came to Taichang Temple early in the morning, of course, it will not be as simple as sending steamed buns.

She wants to do business in Taichang Temple.

A bun for one or two silver, after all, there are only a limited number of people in Zixiao City who can afford to eat, and if you want to have 20 regular customers in the short term, the random person given by the Book of Destiny this time can be described as very perverted.

According to the statistics of the Book of Defying Destiny, as of just now, Xin Lin has only 5 regular customers.

Xin Lin tossed and turned all night last night, and finally thought of a way.

That was the group of monks in Taichang Temple.

These monks, chanting sutras and eating vegetarian diets every day, are all very rich, and after one or two silver and a white jade vegetarian bun, to them, it is nothing at all.

The only difficulty is how to get the white jade buns into Taichang Temple.

As far as Xin Lin knows, the discipline in Taichang Temple is strict, and the food and rice used are all produced in the dining room of the temple, and there has never been a foreign food hall The food has flowed into Taichang Temple, even Deyue Tower is no exception.

If you are an ordinary person, I am afraid that you will die long ago.

But Xin Lin didn't think so.

It's man-made, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, she will try.

Xin Lin thought about it, and she knew Monk Jun in Taichang Temple.

With a bit of luck, she went to Taichang Temple to see if Taichangqing was back.

If she came back, she might be able to ask Monk Jun to help, but Tai Changqing still didn't come back.

"In any case, thank you for the kindness of the little benefactor."

Monk Jun sent Xin Lin out of the room.

Just as Xin Lin was about to leave, Monk Jun suddenly said.

"Little donor, poor monk famous."

Xin Lin was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses.

"Look at my memory, I didn't know your name all along. Monk Fengxi, we are destined to meet again, if you think the buns are delicious, remember to buy them at the Chu Xiaoshu next door to the coffin shop in the south of the city, report my name, and send a bowl of cabbage soup. ”

After that, Xin Lin slipped through and got into Wanshi Mountain.

Monk Windbreath couldn't help but shake his head.

In the eyes of countless thieves and secular people, the Ten Thousand Lion Mountain, which was very terrifying, was still in the eyes of Xin Lin.

However, this is also the reason why the Wind Breath Monk was able to accept Xin Lin.

Ten Thousand Lion Mountain, hiding all aspects of the world, those who have demons in their hearts will give birth to demons in their hearts when they enter the mountain.

Xin Lin is in and out without hindrance, proving that her heart is as clear as a mirror.

Earlier, when I was in Ping'an County, when I saw Xin Lin for the first time, Monk Fengxi had found a wisp of ghost energy on her.

Now it seems that he is too worried.

Behind him, the deaf and dumb monk stood there respectfully, and he was very surprised to see the buns on the table of the wind-breathing monk.

Lord Taichang, isn't he in Bigu?

"Lombard, those buns taste good, you haven't had breakfast yet, take a few and ......"

The deaf-mute monk's face became more and more shocked.

Lord Taichangqing actually said that those worldly things taste good?

"For the rest, you can take it to a few elders and taste it. If it suits the taste, let them go to the Chu restaurant in the south of the city to order some steamed buns. ”

Monk Fengxi recalled Xin Lin's words, and the corners of his mouth showed a seemingly nonchalant smile.