......

Bai Nianci propped one hand on his face, raising his head and looking out of the door expectantly.

When she was in the house before, she overheard her sister secretly saying that after 7 o'clock, they made an appointment with the previous monk to discuss things.

Monk......

This town...... Where are there any monks?

Just if there really is a monk......

Could that be......

Is it the little monk from before?

Just thought of this speculation, she didn't have time to rejoice, but suddenly she felt a little cold on her body, and the cold wind came out of nowhere, blowing on her body, and she shivered all over her body.

When she came back to her senses, she saw that the third senior sister who was sitting next to her shrunk her neck, then ran to the door and opened the door, originally looking like she was frozen and shrunk up, but after the door opened, she seemed to have become very energetic, as if she had become cold in an instant.

Bai Nianci wanted to take a closer look, but saw a bald monk with a red umbrella walking in.

Seeing this, she didn't think about anything for a moment, and her mind was full of the scene when a little monk in the past kept calling her "female bodhisattva".

Monk!

Bai Nianci saw a monk coming in, and hurriedly took his hand off the table, looking out of the door with some restraint.

It's just that there seems to be only one monk outside the door, and after this young monk walked in, the third senior sister closed the door with a frosty face.

What about the little monk?

She looked at the monk and the third senior sister who were walking opposite her with some nervousness, but she could just see from the third senior sister's face that she was very angry now.

Although the third senior sister looks cold and cold on weekdays, Bai Nianci knows that in fact, the senior sister is a person who rarely gets angry.

And now she's angry, which is really a very strange thing.

Bai Nianci thought about it, raised his hand again to support his cheek, but his eyes kept looking at the wooden door, expecting someone outside, suddenly pushed the door open, put his hands together and smiled at her and said, Female Bodhisattva, morning.

......

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"It's early. ”

The woman in yellow drove Bai Nianci upstairs and looked at the young monk opposite.

"Lord Huang. ”

Yuan Guang nodded at her, with the same serious expression on his face as ever.

"Wait...... There's still a Taoist priest who hasn't come. ”

Huang Qiuya picked up the hot water on the table, raised her head and drank it.

"Taoist priest......" Yuan Guang lowered his head, his expression was a little inexplicable.

When the woman in yellow heard this, she didn't speak, but kept pouring water into her stomach.

After a while, there was a "click" on the outside door, followed by a loud grinning sound.

"It's freezing to death outside!"

As the door opened, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest stumbled in from his mouth.

He staggered and stumbled in almost through the door.

He still has a wine bottle in his hand, and when he speaks, his mouth is full of wine.

"Little girl, what's the matter with the poor? The Taoist priest grinned and sat down on the chair in front of her, burping a wine by the way.

Yuan Guang sat next to the Taoist priest, just glanced at him slightly, and recognized it, yes, this is the Taoist priest he met in the water market before.

Therefore, he couldn't help but let out a low snort.

This soft cry attracted the attention of the Taoist priest, and as soon as he turned his head, he couldn't help laughing.

"It's you, little monk, what's the matter, what about the little monk who has been walking by his side since then?"

When Yuan Guang heard this, he frowned slightly, pursed his lips and did not speak.

The Taoist priest didn't get an answer, and he didn't care, he just snorted twice, then looked away, looked at the two little girls in front of him, and poured himself another sip of wine.

"The people are here. ”

Huang Qiuya drank all the water in the cup and looked at everyone present.

The people present sat or stood, and there was silence in the room.

This is the lobby of a small hotel, except for a little girl at the front desk, there are not many people.

It's just that now this girl is holding her mobile phone and is constantly looking at them with neurotic eyes.

The four of them didn't care at all, and let the little girl look at it.

"Let's open an hourly room. ”

Putting down the water glass, Huang Qiuya ran to the front desk and opened an hourly room, and then brought the other three people into the room.

Although this hotel is not big, but the sparrow is small, but it is also complete, so this hourly room is also large, but because the hotel business is not good, so the next door is very quiet.

Several people came in from the outside one after another and sat down at the table, but none of them spoke first.

But soon, the woman in yellow spoke up.

"Everybody go down the mountain...... Presumably...... They all received orders from their respective sects, right?"

Hearing this, Yuan Guang nodded silently, while the Taoist priest smiled indifferently on the side, and his hand holding the wine bottle did not pause at all.

Huang Qiuya paused, looked around, and continued, "Everyone...... Don't you want to know why the same sect sent us down?"

The Taoist priest next to him was drinking, but the bell on his waist rang crisply, and the young monk still folded his hands, but his heart drifted into the distance unconsciously with the sound of the bell.

He suddenly remembered what the master had said to him when he was still in Baiyun Temple.

......

"Yuanguang...... If you go down the mountain one day, you must protect it. ”

Master's face was kind and kind, but at this time, he looked very sad.

At that time, he already knew the identity of the little junior brother, so from that time on, he never left the little junior brother who was still ignorant.

"He's hope. ”

The master sighed faintly, but this sigh made Yuanguang feel puzzled at that time.

On the land of China, for thousands of years, the various sects have long declined, and some of the sects themselves don't even have a few money, if it weren't for the house that has been handed down to live, they must have to sleep on the street...... Isn't that good?

Xu saw his doubts, and the bearded master touched his head, and his tone was slightly dark.

"I'm just scared...... Bitter clean, this kid ......"

Little junior brother he......

Even after hearing this, Yuan Guang still didn't understand, he had a wooden personality, even if he had a certain age, he basically didn't understand anything, and even sometimes he was sophisticated, and even Yijing was smarter than him.

Therefore, he really couldn't understand his master.

Over the years, it is said that he is taking care of Yijing, and sometimes Yijing is taking care of him, and the two have been together since childhood, and they have long been like brothers.