Chapter 566

The visitor was very young, with gray hair and red cassock. He held a string of Buddha beads in his hand. At the moment when he was opposite Li Qinian, he turned the Buddha beads.

"Host, why are you here?"

As soon as the little monk turned around, he saw the people standing behind him. He was scared to death.

When the abbot saw so many strangers entering the temple, he estimated that he would have to copy the Scriptures again.

Hearing the little monk's words, the others quietly approached the monitor and asked:

"Monitor, is this the mysterious host?"

"It doesn't look very mysterious. Isn't it just like ordinary people?"

The monitor was almost depressed. He lowered his voice and whispered to them:

"The reason why the host is mysterious is that he had no dragon before. It is said that he can see through a person's past and future, but no one can really prove this kind of thing..."

"Poof, it smells like a martial arts TV play, ha ha..."

"So is it true?"

"Shut up. You believe the monitor's words. It's said that the peach blossom forest is open all year round. Why don't you believe it?"

The abbot listened to the little monk's questions, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, and there was peace in his eyebrows:

"Amitabha, because of feeling, I come here."

The little monk tilted his head in doubt and turned to look at the group. He was very puzzled.

Old friend?

The abbot also put his eyes on them. When his eyes touched Jiang Wang, he looked slightly cold, and his eyes showed emotions like surprise and surprise, with complexity that others could not understand, but these emotions were only revealed for a moment, which was well covered by him.

Therefore, to outsiders, the mysterious Abbot stood in place for a while before walking slowly to them like suddenly returning to the world.

"We haven't had any pilgrims in our temple for a long time. It's our destiny to meet them today."

He folded his hands and bent slightly.

Monitor, they looked at the abbot carefully. There were fine lines at the end of the Abbot's eyes. We can imagine that he is no longer young.

Although the robe on his body has no patch, it is also washed white, but it makes people see a certain detached temperament.

"Do you think the abbot looks like an expert who doesn't know the world, and the cassock on him just shows a Buddha nature. Is it my illusion?"

"I feel the same as you. It's probably not an illusion. Shouldn't there really be immortals?"

"Amitabha, if you believe it, you have it. If you don't believe it, you don't have to stick to it."

The host hung his eyes and opened his mouth.

Classmate: "......"

They said so quietly that he could hear??!

The host slowly moved forward in the surprised eyes. Finally, he stopped in front of Li Qinian. He bent down and saluted:

"Benefactor, I have a puzzle in my heart. I don't know if benefactor can solve it."

Li Qinian looked confused: "host, but it doesn't hurt to say."

Host: "what's your name and age, benefactor?"

Listening to such a strange question, Li Qinian couldn't help looking at Jiang Wu aside:

"Li Qinian, 17 years old."

"Seven thoughts..."

The host immersed himself in his own world and repeated a few words.

"I see... I hope so."

He set his eyes on Li Qinian, and a complex color flashed in the bottom of his eyes, fleeting.