The waiter was stunned. "Sir, your juice is not ready. Just a moment."

"Check out first."

Xu Haotian settled the bill, but the juice didn't come up. Xu Haotian left in a hurry. Seeing Xu Haotian go out, the waiter came up and said, "Sir, you haven't got your juice yet."

"Zushou temple."

Xu Haotian got into the taxi.

Zushou temple is open during the day and closed at night. The whole zushou temple is different from other temples. The orthodox temples inherited from the Tang Dynasty are more about practicing martial arts than Buddhism.

"Master boundless."

A middle-aged man, the whole person seems to be a little tired, eyes dark circles are particularly obvious, like a long sleep.

"Mr. Nakajima, you're welcome."

After a salute, master Wuyan reached for the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Nakajima. "Mr. Nakajima, please taste the superior Longjing from heaven."

Where does Nakajima Jiro want to drink tea? He takes the cup and blows it gently. He feels that the tea is not so hot. He looks up and drinks it.

"Master boundless, I'll borrow your territory later. Please be tolerant."

"Mr. Nakajima, please rest assured that everything is ready."

Boundless mage slightly nodded, a face of calm, it is obvious that he is full of confidence.

However, Nakajima Jiro is not so confident. "Master boundless doesn't know something. This time, a very difficult character is involved, which makes me very upset. Just now, the news came that the club was raided by a group of ninjas, and things have gone out of control. I'm worried."

The boundless mage frowned and said, "Mr. Nakajima, this time, which family have you moved?"

"That's not true. Besides, it's just a heart. If it's a member of the family, it's easy to say. I'll ask for it directly. They must be happy to send it to me."

Nakajima Jiro shook his head and saw that master boundless was still staring at him. He didn't hide, "it's a girl from the Chinese dynasty. The tone released by the Chinese Embassy must have been known by master boundless."

"It's her. That's a big trouble. It affects the Chinese Embassy, but nothing can go wrong."

Master Wuyan didn't expect to be involved so much, but on second thought, his zushou temple has always been the place where the royal family worships. In the daytime, he welcomes guests freely and in the evening, he meditates behind closed doors. Even if he doubts, he can't doubt his zushou temple.

If you want to say where is safer than here, I'm afraid the Imperial Palace may not be safer than here. Thinking of this, master boundless laughed confidently, "Mr. Nakajima, just rest assured, your wife will be safe."

Nakajima Jiro shook his head. "I hope I can borrow the good words of master Shiniang. If Shiniang survives the crisis of her life, master Shiniang should be the first one. Jiro will have a good reward."

"You're welcome, Mr. Nakajima."

Master Wuyang waved his hand, then clapped his hands, "pa pa..."

After a while, a disciple came in, "master."

"The head of the temple guard, let us know. This evening, the whole temple will be on guard. If there is any disturbance, report it immediately."

Boundless master arranged to go on, this just looked to Nakajima Jiro, "Nakajima Jun, this can rest assured?"

"Jiro is very grateful for the master's brilliant ideas."

Nakajima Jiro's heart a joy, with the boundless master's arrangement, he is more at ease.

"How long will it take for the donor to arrive?"

Master Wuyang is more concerned about the fact that the donor hasn't arrived yet. You should know that this kind of thing should be settled as soon as possible. After all, he is a temple here and can't end in the daytime.

"It should be fast. Half an hour ago, it was announced that it was on its way."

Nakajima also worried that his wife had been ready for the operation long before the donor arrived. However, the donor was delayed and the operation could not be carried out. He was more anxious than anyone else.

"Creak!"

The door was pushed open, and the abbot came in. "Master, Mr. Nakajima, I'm here."

Nakajima Jiro Teng stood up, "what do you say?"

"Miss Huajian is here."

Nakajima was in a hurry. He looked at the boundless mage. The boundless mage was about to make an excuse when the door opened and huajianwu came in. "Father, master."

"What are you doing here?"

Nakajima Jiro some impolite asked up, Huajian dance but did not take it seriously, "I come to see my mother."

"Miss Huajian, your mother is in a bad condition and has been practicing in the temple. At this time, she has already fallen asleep. It's better not to disturb her. Miss Huajian also suffered some injuries today. She just woke up. It's better to go back and have a good rest, so as not to disturb the wound."

Master boundless is very calm. Compared with Jiro Nakajima, master boundless is like a deep Holy Buddha who is struck by thunder.

Flower dance Du small mouth, "I this is just a small injury, can not get in the way, I finally came back, now wake up, want to see mother adult."

"Miss Huajian, you still have to be obedient. You have grown up and can't be willful any more." The boundless mage said and motioned Huajian dance to go back to rest. Huajian dance was not a safe master at all. How could she go back to rest? She had been in a coma for a day. Huajianwu sat down and poured a cup of tea to himself, "master boundless, what are you talking about with my father?"“ A little chat. " Master boundless took a look at Jiro Nakajima and motioned him to sit down. Then he sat down and calmed down. "Huajian, you are still injured. Go back to have a rest."“ I don't want to go back, father. You and mother are here. It's boring for me to go back. " There is no one in the family. When I go back, I'm bored to death and I think about my husband. Originally, huajianwu went to find Shiniang, but I just wanted to tell my mother what she was thinking. Of course, my daughter talked to her mother when she had something on her mind. I can't talk to her father“ Well, temple warden, you should make arrangements in the wing room and let Miss Huajian stay in. Today, let Miss Huajian stay in the temple for one night. " Master Wuyang knew that time was running out, so he had to coax Huajian dance away. In this way, Huajian dance would not affect the operation at night“ I'm not going Huajian dance willfully waved his hand, like I didn't go. Nakajima Jiro was in a hurry. The donor said that he had sent it. If Huajian dance saw it, he didn't know how to explain it. Nakajima Jiro is a refiner, not good at dealing with, and his brother is completely the opposite, so Nakajima Jiro had to sink his face, tone also increased, "Huajian, I order you to go back to sleep now, if you don't listen, I will punish you not to step out of the house."“ Hum, just go to sleep. You're so fierce. I hate it, smelly mage. " Huajian dances against Jiro Nakajima, and then frowns Qiong's nose at master boundless. It's like you've taught my father badly. Master Wuyan was wronged. "Miss Huajian, your father begged me to teach you martial arts. You are so willful, I dare not teach you."“ Eh, master, have you promised to teach me martial arts Flower dance eyes a bright, just a pair of hate boundless mage's appearance, immediately accompanied a smile.