The meditation room is on the periphery of the family temple and is dedicated to entertaining wandering monks.

Different from other meditation rooms, this three-hall courtyard is divided into three rooms, two of which are for ordinary monks, and the innermost one is a study with a meditation room, which contains an unusually rich collection of scriptures prepared by Changle Hou, and several of them are long-lost scriptures. The Changle Hou family all believe in Buddhism, and this meditation room has also become a place that many monks yearn for, many people want to come and see or borrow books, but the Hou door is as deep as the sea, and Changle Hou has never made this meditation room public.

Jia Yegui is a national teacher, and he is here to treat his daughter's illness, where does Changle Hou dare to slack? Before leaving, although he could not personally accompany Gaye to come, he immediately sent someone to respectfully invite Gaye to stay in the meditation room and read all the scriptures at will. Therefore, Gaye buried his head in these thick scriptures that had been lost for a long time.

The Houmen is as deep as the sea, and although the two major meditation rooms outside are nominally for entertaining wandering monks, in fact, no monk has come to the door for two or three years. In the Nuo mansion outside this temple, at this time, only Gaye lived alone.

Feng Feng stretched out his hand and knocked on the door of the meditation room, knocked twice, and the door that was already hidden was pushed open.

Gaya stood in the doorway and smiled, "Is there something wrong?" ”

This time, Gaye is no longer a brocade robe, but an ordinary dark monk's robe. However, wearing such simple clothes on his body, it seems that he has shaved his shoulders and waist, so tall and handsome. His eyebrows, eyes, and complexion are so young, eighteen? Twenty? Anyway, compared to the twenty-five or six that he thought when he first met, he would never be more than twenty-five years old.

The expression on his face is light, but his eyes are different kind and kind, which is the demeanor that only a real person who has no dust in his heart can have.

Feng Feng only felt a buzzing sound, almost fainting, as if he was in a dream, and seemed to be a little awake.

Seeing that she was at a loss, Jia Ye stood at the door with a red face, a little strange, but her eyes were still peaceful: "Is there something?" ”

Feng Feng came back to his senses and secretly scolded himself for being a nymphomaniac, he was out of proportion when he saw a handsome monk, if he was older, wouldn't he be the same as Yang Erche Namu? I only know how to drool at handsome guys.

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