The abbot was dressed in gray monk's clothes, which were much lower key than the red and white cassock in the temple.
His hair was gray. Hearing Li Qinian's cry, he turned his head and raised his palm to salute. He looked like an ancient well without waves:
"Amitabha, benefactor, I haven't seen you for many days. I'm fine."
Is it really him?
The host of Fanjing Temple knows louchengxiao?
Isn't it said that the abbot lives in seclusion and is mysterious. It's even more difficult for ordinary people to meet?
Then why did he appear in the villa in louchengxiao
"I didn't expect to meet here. Abbot, do you know Mr. Lou?"
Li Qinian simply sat down between them and stared at the chessboard.
The abbot looked kindly, as if he knew what was in her mind, and answered two words:
"Old acquaintance."
Li Qinian's thoughtful eyes.
Prominent entrepreneurs and eminent monks living in seclusion
If you really want to say it, it seems to be right.
Nowadays, the more rich people are, the more superstitious they are. The construction of luxury houses at home must be instructed by feng shui masters. Even some officials will pay someone to calculate their official career and whether they can make progress.
But she didn't expect that louchengxiao would even ask such a mysterious person to move.
"You've learned a lot these days. Come on."
Louchengxiao suddenly put down the Baizi in his hand and pushed the chess basket to Li Qinian's hand.
Li Qinian: "......"
She turned to the abbot, speechless.
Isn't it good to live?
Are you sure you want to go with me?
The white beard on the corner of the Abbot's mouth is more kind.
"Benefactor Li is talented, and it doesn't hurt to try."
Li Qinian: "......"
Thank you for looking up to me so much.
In desperation, she could only catch up with the duck and pick up a chess piece:
"Fight and eat."
Lou Chengxiao glanced at her location, picked up the tea on one side and drank it leisurely.
"Old man, I play chess for you anyway. If I win, is there any advantage?"
Li Qinian played three chess pieces in a row, so he couldn't help thinking about louchengxiao.
"What do you want?"
The white man sat quietly staring at the chessboard and didn't scold her for her insatiable behavior.
Li Qinian's slender two fingers were holding white chess, holding his cheek on his wrist, pretending to inadvertently say, "I didn't think well, why don't you promise me a condition?"
"It's a good abacus." Lou Chengxiao snorted coldly, "do you know how many people want me to help every day?"
Li Qinian is not ashamed to be exposed:
"They are them and I am me. Why don't you let them play chess for you?"
Although she doesn't know what Lou Chengxiao sees in her, so far, she doesn't feel malicious in each other.
During her stay in the villa, the other party did not treat her badly except to be strict in teaching, food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Although I didn't know what he meant by conniving at herself, since he was willing to connive, she dared to kick her nose and face.
"It's hard for you to win."
Lou Chengxiao stared at the chessboard and stated a fact.
"Master Fanxuan has lived in the mountains for a long time. His only hobby is to study chess. There are absolutely no more than three people who can win him in the world."
Relying on the chess skills shown by Li Qinian in recent days, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to win Fanxuan.
The focus of Li Qinian falls on the word Fanxuan. It turns out that the Abbot's name is Fanxuan
"Who are these three?"