"Ask what?" The monk stopped, turned his head, looked at Ye Chengan with a puzzled look and asked.

"Uh...... For example...... Q: Did we come here for something or something?? Ye Chengan gave him a very tactful reminder.

"Those who come to the temple to worship the Buddha have something to ask for, if you don't ask for anything, why do you come to our temple?" The monk couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, rolled his eyes at Ye Chengan, and said.

"This ......" Ye Chengan's forehead couldn't help but slide down a large amount of sweat, this master seemed to be different from what they imagined.

"What's the matter, I'll go in if it's okay."

"Yes......" Ye Chengan said to the monk in a difficult tone, and then asked again cheekily: "Master, don't you ask what we are asking for......"

"If you have something to do, you go and tell the Buddha, you tell me, and I can't help you achieve it."

The monk glanced at Ye Cheng'an with a mentally retarded look, then reached out and wiped his nose, and went straight into the temple.

"Uh......" Ye Chengan turned his head and glanced at Ye Qiqi, who had been standing behind him, only to feel that he was speechless.

Ye Qiqi put his hands behind his back, straightened his small waist, looked around at the temple, then looked at Ye Cheng'an, smiled and said, "He is just an ordinary monk." ”

"What do you mean?" Ye Chengan looked at her with some puzzlement and said, "Isn't this the place where the Yama Palace receives the task, aren't the people here from the Yama Palace?" ”

"Nope." Ye Qiqi shook his head and said, "There are people from the Yama Hall here, but that monk is not from the Yama Palace. When he came over just now, I took a closer look, although there were marks left by years of martial arts practice in his palms, he had almost no internal strength, and his steps when walking were a little vain, so his martial arts skills were probably not as high as the man in black who assassinated King Jing'an yesterday. ”

After Ye Chengan listened to her words, he suddenly felt that there was some truth, but he ...... If the monk is not from the Yama Temple......

Although this temple is small, there are at least a dozen people in it, and they can't just see a monk and say what they just said, right?

"Let's go, let's go first." After Ye Qiqi took a look at the surrounding environment, he tugged on Ye Chengan's sleeve and motioned for him to go to the temple.

The road in the temple was paved with cyan pebbles, and some weeds grew in the cracks of the pebbles, and Ye Qiqi and Ye Cheng'an walked straight into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Perhaps because today is not a good day to burn incense and worship the Buddha, the originally empty hall is even quieter.

Ye Qiqi walked up to the two-person tall Buddha statue, tilted his head and looked at it, then folded his hands, closed his eyes and began to make a wish.

Ye Chengan glanced at her a little strangely, but seeing that she was very pious in making a wish, he didn't ask her, but just looked around at the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

In the empty and silent hall, a ray of sunlight shines through the window.

After Ye Chengan looked around, he turned his head and his eyes fell on Ye Qiqi, who was closing his eyes and making a wish.

A shallow ray of sunlight shone right on her fair and delicate face, gilding her silhouette with a white halo.

When she closed her eyes, her long, curly eyelashes blinked gently, and her delicate side face had an indescribable beauty that did not distinguish between genders.