"Come in."

A deep voice came from the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

When Ye Ming heard this, he hurriedly picked up Yu Miaoge and walked towards the hall.

Looking at the gray Buddha statue behind the hall up close, it gave people an inexplicable pressure, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of awe in my heart.

The main hall is brightly lit, and countless lanterns are enshrined on the wooden shelves on the left and right sides, and even the lamp holders seem to be made of gold.

There are three futons directly opposite the door, and on the middle futon is the master Jingyu of the Thousand Buddha Temple, and the one sitting on his right hand is the old monk Sanguo that Ye Ming met on the way to climb the ladder.

Roaring squatted under the lanterns on both sides, for some reason, looking a little listless.

"Junior Ye Ming, I've seen two seniors!"

Ye Ming put down Miao Ge and saluted respectfully.

Jing Yu nodded slightly, his facial expression was undisturbed, and he raised his right hand, and a golden thread probed into Yu Miaoge's head.

Ye Ming's heart was pounding, for fear that the old monk would say, "It can't be cured, go back and prepare for the future." ”

That's bad!

After a while, Jing Yu opened his eyes violently, and a flash of light appeared, "What a vicious method!" ”

"Master, is there any salvation?" Ye Ming asked nervously.

"I'm not sure, only ninety percent ......" Jingyu frowned and shook his head.

"Ninety percent of failures?"

"Ninety percent success!" Jing Yu glared at him, "Lord Ye Shi can't help but underestimate my Thousand Buddha Temple, right?" ”

With your expression so worried, are you pretending to be forced?

Ye Ming laughed twice, "The younger generation is eager to save people, and they have offended your hospital, and I also invite Master Haihan!" ”

Jing Yu hummed casually, turned to look at the old monk beside him, "Uncle Sanguo, this matter is entrusted to you." ”

The old monk bowed slightly, stood up tremblingly and recited a Buddha name, his fingers hooked lightly, and Yu Miaoge's body floated in the air and floated out after him.

Before leaving, he stopped beside Ye Ming, "If it's fast, it's three or five days, and if it's slow, it's half a month, so don't worry about it." ”

"Thank you, Master."

Although the time required to heal the injury was not within Ye Ming's expectations, as the saying goes, slow work makes careful work.

Since you have come to the Thousand Buddha Temple, you have to listen to others on how to arrange it.

"By the way, Master Jingyu, I, Mr. Yang of Qianyun Island, asked the juniors to bring a letter, and I hereby present it!" Ye Ming dragged the letter with both hands and presented it to Jingyu.

I didn't want Jingyu to remain motionless, and I didn't mean to take over, so I said lightly, "You don't need to read the letter, it means that after the girl's injury is healed, you can leave by yourself." ”

Ye Ming looked at the squatting side with some puzzlement, "Don't blame me, right?" The letter was delivered to the family and was not accepted, and when I went back, Lao Yang asked if you wanted to prove it for me! ”

Roaring Tian sighed, "Master Jingyu, you might as well take a look." ”

"Don't look at it, this son has no Buddha nature, and the poor monk will not joke about the future of my Thousand Buddha Temple." Jingyu shook his head.

Ye Ming smacked his lips, the old monk is really accurate in looking at people!

I didn't want to cry out and begged bitterly, "Master Jingyu, for the sake of the old Qilin's face, give Ye Ming another chance!" ”

Ye Ming was puzzled, to read a letter, but also to see the face of the blue water unicorn? This old monk is too good at putting on a score!

Hearing this, Jingyu paused, and finally let out a long sigh, "Okay, the poor monk will give him another chance!" ”

Ye Ming hurriedly handed over the letter, but this time Jingyu still didn't answer it, but commanded outside.

"Liumang, bathe and change clothes for Lord Ye!"

Soon after the words fell, a little monk came in from outside, holding a huge bucket and placing it on the ground with a clatter.

Another man brought a change of clothes and boots, which were well prepared.

"Master Ye, please." The little monk whispered slowly.

Ye Ming looked at his blue nose and swollen face, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Master Jingyu wants to let the juniors take a bath?"

Jingyu snorted angrily, "It's not the poor monk who looks at it, it's the Buddha who looks at it!" ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeve robe and strode out of the door.

Lu Tian shook his head, followed behind, and said when he passed by Ye Ming, "Take advantage of it!" ”

Ye Ming was confused by the second monk, grasp your sister!

Can I still seduce the Buddha when I step on a horse?

What do you want me to do, but let's hear it!

What's the deal with playing dumb riddles?!

"Master Ye, please!" The little monk standing next to him urged softly again, and closed the door with his hand.

After a closer look, Ye Ming suddenly stood up, pointed at Liumang and said, "Wasn't you kicked down the mountain by me, when did you climb up?" ”

Isn't this the beautiful woman in the middle of the fourth ladder who stops herself from hugging?! It's just that at this time, there is no makeup and my hair is shaved, but the facial features are still distinctive, and it is not difficult to recognize.

The little monk touched his bald head embarrassedly, "The little monk also just came up, and Master Ye has good foot strength!" ”

"Are you responsible for seducing all the people who climb the ladder?"

"That's right, it is indeed the little monk who is responsible for arousing the evil thoughts in their hearts, and then the master corrects them."

"And what if it's a dog?" Ye Ming asked ill-intentionedly.

Lu Mang smiled, "The little monk also knows a little about the art of change, and he can cope with it!" ”

Talent!

In today's society, it is difficult to find such a good boy who is willing to dedicate himself to eating all dogs!

Ye Ming ripped off his clothes indiscriminately, jumped into the bucket, and groaned comfortably.

"Cool!"

Suddenly, a big hand with a little chill inexplicably touched his chest, rubbed it twice, and frightened Ye Ming directly covered his chest with both hands and hid to the side, looking at Liumang with an incredulous expression, "What are you doing!?" ”

"Of course, it's to serve Lord Ye to bathe and change clothes." The little monk said innocently.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need it, you get out quickly!"

Grandma, come up and touch Lao Tzu's chest, let you continue, and you can't pull out the stick to teach Lao Tzu a lesson?!

"But Master said ......"

"If you don't go out again, I'm going to call someone! The disciples of the Thousand Buddha Temple plotted against foreign pilgrims and wanted to occupy the delicate flesh of a beautiful man! Ye Ming raised his eyebrows and frightened.

"The little monk doesn't!"

"I don't care if you have a horse, I count three times, and immediately disappear in front of my eyes!"

"Three!"

Lu Mang waved his hand again and again after hearing this, as a person in Buddhism, it is already shameful enough to pretend to be a woman to seduce a man, if Ye Ming talks nonsense and lets outsiders know, he will not be able to wash it away by jumping into the strange Yellow River!

"Master Ye Shi, don't shout, the little monk will leave!"

After saying that, he opened the door and slipped out.

Ye Ming faced the Buddha and leaned comfortably against the barrel wall, and his sturdy arms were on the outer edge.

"I don't know what the old monk thinks, let me take a bath in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, is there no spare monk's room in this Thousand Buddha Temple?"

After climbing the stone stairs for most of the day, my body was very tired, and after a while, I felt sleepy and my eyes became foggy.

Squeak –

In a trance, Ye Ming seemed to hear the sound of the door opening from behind.

muttered and scolded, "If you don't step on the horse and don't leave, I'm going to go crazy......"

The figure flickered, and one foot slowly stepped into the bathtub, with a white monk's robe, floating on the water.

!

Inch by inch, isn't it?!

Just as he was about to make a move, the face in front of him suddenly became clear.

The bald head is indeed a bald head, but the person is the only female disciple in the Thousand Buddha Temple-Master Liuli!