Chapter 567

He again set his eyes on Jiang Wang and sighed with emotion.

Suddenly.

A burst of chirping noise came out of the temple yard and interrupted the conversation.

Several young monks with brooms chased the yard and were cleaning the fallen leaves on the ground

"Ah, you said that the abbot is usually so strict. He copies so many scriptures and has to get up and clean up every morning. Ah, it's too difficult to be a monk."

"Master said, this is called practice."

"It's sad to say that. I haven't finished copying my scriptures. If the host knows, he will scold me."

"What are you afraid of? We haven't finished copying the Scriptures. When we get scolded, we will be scolded together."

They were discussing the Abbot's wrong. As a result, they saw a stranger enter the yard. It was Li Qinian and his party.

Without seeing the host, they asked:

"Who are you? Why did you come in?"

Monitor: "the little master brought us in."

"The abbot doesn't like outsiders in the temple. If you don't have anything important, leave quickly."

When the monitor heard this, he looked embarrassed: "but..."

He looked at the man standing in front and said the following:

"But your abbot is there."

"The abbot is here too? How can it be? You'd better stop staying and go quickly. Ah, what are you doing pulling my sleeve?"

Obviously, the little monk who spoke did not have as good eyesight as other little monks. He did not find the abbot until another little monk whispered to him:

"The abbot is there, too."

The little monk who spoke was suddenly stunned. In a moment, he took a stumbling look at them. With only one look, he felt that he was going to be finished.

"Zhu... Why is the abbot here? Doesn't he always dislike outsiders coming to our temple?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

They whispered there, thinking that the abbot would be furious. As a result, they stood trembling in place, holding a broom for a long time, and did not see their master scold themselves.

So I peeped and saw their Abbot talking to the group, which surprised the little monks.

"Am I right? Abbot, he can talk to them?"

"Yes, it's strange! And the abbot didn't scold us."

"We are lucky that the abbot didn't scold us. We'd better sweep away the fallen leaves quickly."

This way.

Everyone in class three of senior high school was stupid.

Didn't you say the abbot was hard to mess with?

Why did the seventh brother say so much?

Li Qinian was very fond of the mysterious monk: "I heard that there are peach blossoms in the temple. I wonder if I can see them today."

The abbot listened to her question and gave her a meaningful look:

"It's fate to meet."

Li Qinian: "

Do eminent monks like to play charades?

"In that case, I won't insist any more." Li Qinian returned a salute.

The host looked at her quietly:

"It's late today and the mountain road is slippery. If you don't mind, you can stay in our temple for one night and leave tomorrow."

"Host..."

The little monk was surprised.

Today's abbot is really too strange.

Abbot: "Sanskrit, take your benefactors down and have a rest."

Although the little monk was curious, he didn't dare to say more. He led the way ahead:

"Please come inside, benefactor."

A group of people left behind him. Li Qinian deliberately slowed down.