Master!"

The monk Fahai was preparing to enter the temple under the leadership of the monk to pay homage to the abbot of Ganquan Temple, Huixin Zen Master, but at this time Zheng Shiru's voice came from behind him.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!"

The monk Fahai bowed his head to the monk and bowed politely with one hand, and then turned to Zheng Shiru and said, "Master Zheng...... This is!"

He was referring to a beautiful woman, a wonderful stunner who was so glamorous.

A hint of cunning flashed in this beauty's eyes, "The master is really a noble man who forgets things, has the relationship between the concubine and the master just now been forgotten so quickly?"

"No, no, no~~~"

Monk Fahai Lian Lian shook his head, as if he was a little cramped to the point of uneasiness, "The female donor has misunderstood, I just don't know the name of the female donor......"

A trace of surprise flashed in Bai Qing'er's eyes, she found that Jiang Shaofeng's eyes only flashed a trace of confusion, and soon regained her clarity, and when she looked at her again, there was no trace of infatuation in her eyes, and she couldn't see the slightest dirty thoughts.

Zheng Shiru is already a rare handsome man in the world, and he is also wary of her Bai Qing'er, but even so, Zheng Shiru looks at her from time to time with a hint of lust, which is a man's instinct.

But the monk in front of him seems to be ...... There is no instinct like that, there is visitation, curiosity, and doubt in the eyes...... But there is no such color as infatuation and lust.

Bai Qing'er subconsciously licked the corners of her lips, but she really felt interesting. Her charm is well known to herself, and few people, or rather, have not yet met a man who can get rid of it so quickly.

There are countless capable people in the world, and it is not that there are no people who are not moved by women, similar to those demons who are neither male nor female, and of course they are not confused if they are not on the same channel.

There are also those who have the truth of the Tao, the great virtue of Buddhism, and their hearts are firm, and they soon sober up from their intoxication, and they still have a red face and white bones. She looks down on these people more, and she is really contrived.

But the monk in front of him doesn't seem to be the above two, but seems to be a different category, and it seems that he is really unmotivated, which makes Bai Qing'er even more curious and unconvinced, why doesn't he be tempted by her?

"Master's righteous act, Qing'er is grateful!"

Bai Qing'er saluted, bowed down with a smile, and when she got up, she didn't know if her feet were numb or she didn't stand firm, so she pounced directly on the monk with a sigh.

The monk Fahai was about to return the salute, and when he saw this, he hurriedly reached out to help, but he was very measured and only pressed against Bai Qing'er's delicate body through his sleeve, and took a step back after she stood firm, "Amitabha, Mrs. Qing'er, please be careful." ”

"Master, thank you for saving me again. ”

Qing'er is another salute, this time nothing happened, after Fahai returned the salute, after a polite greeting of two sentences, he bowed to Zheng Shiru and Bai Qing'er, and then followed the monk into the Daxiong Hall of Ganquan Temple, Master Huixin, the abbot of Ganquan Temple, was waiting for this wandering monk who helped to save people.

"Mr. Zheng!"

Bai Qing'er looked at the back of the monk Fahai, a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes, and she whispered to Zheng Shiru, who bowed her head and waited for the order from Bai Qing'er, "Check the identity of this Fahai for me, and then test the origin to make sure there will be no problems." ”

"Yes~~"

Zheng Shiru nodded and bowed, he seemed to have expected Bai Qing'er's approach, and when this monk showed such excellent qualities, he guessed that Bai Qing'er would be interested.

Zheng Shiru's family lineage, like the Baling Gang Xiang family, has an entanglement with the Demon Gate, and the Demon Gate uses and guards against these peripheral families who know a lot of their secrets, and also uses some means from time to time.

Xiang Yushan's body was the secret book sent by Yin Gui to his son Xianggui and suffered, and he was originally going to deal with his father and let his father go mad and die, so as to cover up some secrets of a certain demon elder.

But I didn't expect Xianggui to practice himself, the exercises were given to Xiangyushan, Xiangyushan was younger, and he didn't practice to die, he just went crazy, and luckily left a life, but his body has been very empty since then.

Of course, it's not that Xiangyushan is pitiful, this guy is not only evil, he is simply evil, and it is not an exaggeration to cut a thousand knives, he purely deserves retribution.

In the original work, Shuanglong was stupidly blinded, and he also helped Xiangyushan cure his illness and gave him the opportunity to harm Su Su, which is just foolishness.

Zheng Shiru's situation is somewhat similar to that of the Xiang family, his Lao Tzu had some friendship with Badao Yue Shan back then, and after Yue Shan retired.

At that time, the world's first sword tyrant Dao Yueshan was a master of the left path who was both righteous and evil, but he was more inclined to the evil way, and he had a good relationship with the masters of the Demon Gate.

After Yue Shan retired, I don't know what the reason is, Zheng Shiru's Laozi was killed, suspected to be related to the Yin Sect, Zheng Shiru wanted to avenge his father, and deliberately approached Bai Qing'er, who was the second descendant of the Yin Sect and was qualified to fight in the ring with Wan Wan, hoping to gain something.

Bai Qing'er actually knew Zheng Shiru's thoughts, but she didn't debunk them, the Yin Sect itself had too few capable people, and she needed Zheng Shiru to help govern Xiangyang.

......

The drizzle continues, in the Ganquan Temple, the monk Fahai is located in the pavilion of the mountain temple overlooking the foot of the mountain, and the words in his mouth seem to be chanting Buddhist scriptures and praying for blessings.

"Master!"

Zheng Shiru's voice came from behind, and the young scribe came with a smile in a green shirt, "My men have reported that the bridge under the mountain has been repaired, and the master does not have to worry about the danger of the carriage." ”

"Amitabha, thank you!"

The monk Fahai said to Zheng Shiru with a Buddha name: "If the donor hadn't sent someone to go in the rain this time, I am afraid that the repair of this stone bridge will be far away!"

Zheng Shiru shook his head and said: "The master is too modest, you are still too polite, you changed the stone base once before and solved part of the problem, I just sent someone to change the stone base again." ”

"Donor's mercy!"

Fahai still thanked him, "The poor monk has no long things, if it weren't for the generosity of the donor and the purchase of a good stone foundation, this stone bridge matter would not be so easy to solve." ”

"Huh!"

Zheng Shiru just smiled, "It's just a little money, not as good as the master's help, if the master is interested, those noble people's thanks, it is not difficult to buy a new stone foundation." ”

"Master Zheng, the poor monk is not a person who begs for favor, and merit is linked to wealth, so it is not a simple rescue. ”

Fahai just shook his head, seemingly disagreeing with Zheng Shiru's statement.

Zheng Shiru only shook his head when he saw this, after understanding the thoughts of the monk Fahai, he knew that there were indeed differences between the two of them on some things, and it was not something that could be explained simply by saying it.