Chapter 1178

Gong Yueyue was a little funny. He asked the servant to take his carriage away and get on the old lady's carriage.

When she came in, the old lady frowned slightly. "I didn't prepare a carriage for you. Why did you come and squeeze with me?"

"If it's cold alone, it's still warm to squeeze with grandma." Gong Yue said and sat next to her.

The old lady looked at her and couldn't help laughing. She held her tightly in her arms, "little clever ghost!" And looked down at her, "sleep when you're sleepy, regardless of my poor rest."

Gong Yue nodded, "granddaughter won't be polite."

Looking at Gong Yunyan who got on the old lady's carriage, she was so angry that she threw away the curtains in her hand, "what a flatterer. She knows to stick to the old lady!"

The little servant girl on one side bowed her head and didn't speak.

Gong Yunyan pinched a corner of herself, with resentment in her eyes. She still feels that everything Gong Yueyue gets now should belong to her! The love of the old lady and the engagement with Li Changqi, even the position of Yunluo's mother should belong to her mother!

She was trembling at the thought of here. There was a voice in her head shouting hysterically. If only Gong Yueyue could disappear in the world!

The carriage bumped all morning. At noon, it came to the foot of the mountain.

The place is still a familiar place, but everything is different. The old abbot in the temple passed away two years ago.

The new abbot is not a quiet person. He not only changed the name of the temple to Wanfo temple, but also preached to people everywhere. He actually mixed the name of a Taoist monk. The small temple that used to be deserted has gathered pilgrims, and it is magnificent. There is no accident that you have a little primitive shadow.

Every time I come over, not only the old lady, Gong Yueyue sighs. In particular, the monks passing by can no longer see the emptiness of the past, and their eyes are clouded with gold and silver.

There are no longer 108 steps in front of the mountain gate, and the wide Chi road is directly built to the gate of the temple.

This is the most regrettable thing for Gong Yueyue. She feels that she is not a religious believer, but she likes the ritual sense of going through these steps step by step to make a pilgrimage. It seems that she can really leave all her suffering and sorrow behind.

For her, this process is far more powerful than kneeling in front of the Buddha.

They got down from the carriage and were greeted by monks before they stepped into the temple gate, "old benefactor Gong!"

Gong Yueyue immediately felt Yan Yan, and even the old lady calmly returned a gift at will.

Of course, no one blamed her rudeness, but smiled and welcomed them into the temple.

Walking through the high threshold, Gong Yueyue suddenly saw the little monk sweeping at the gate of the temple. With a indifferent look on his face, he made a ten ceremony to them and pretended to be mature to convey the Abbot's words to them.

Gong Yue thought and smiled softly.

The old lady looked at her strangely, "what do you see?"

"Just think of the little monk." Gong Yue said with a smile.

The old lady smiled, "I have to blush when I see you." Then his face darkened, "I heard that he has gone wandering. The Abbot's apprentice will not be infected by this secular world."

Gong Yueyue just thought of a voice of comfort. The monk in front suddenly asked, "old benefactor Gong, do you want to go to the guest room to rest first, or use vegetarian Zhai first?"

"Use vegetarian food first." Said the old lady.

They went to the back hall. There were not only a lot of people in front of them, but also a lot of people here.

She found a quiet place to eat. When she left, Gong Yunyan said she was going to worship scriptures in front of the Buddha, and the old lady let her go.

They went straight back to the guest room. There were too many people in front. They had to wait until there were fewer people in the evening before going to incense.

The old lady looked at Gong Yueyue's face and said, "go to sleep first. I'll call you then."

"Let Grandma rest, too." Gong Yueyue whispered.

The old lady smiled and touched the top of her hair. "Go."

The guest rooms are not the original frugal, and the layout is very comfortable. For pilgrims like them, earthworms are also built in the rooms. It can be seen that the financial resources of the Wanfo temple are already very strong.

Jin Su changed all the things on the bed into their own. Gong Yunhu sat on the bed, yawned, withdrew his clothes and lay down.

Although some sleepy, but strange places, strange beds, so that she simply can not sleep, can only close her eyes.

The fake monk soon reflected it. Looking at Gong Yueyue, his eyes were full of bloody killing intention, and he grinned and approached her step by step, "do you want to die? Even if I let you die, I have to be happy first. "

Gong Yueyue kept retreating. Unconsciously, he had retreated to the bedside. There was no way out.

Strong willpower, coupled with the pain on her body, kept her awake, but she didn't know how long she could stay awake.

In her life, she had to be planted in the hands of this adulterer. The anger and hatred in her heart almost drove her crazy.

Seeing the fake monk's hand reaching out to him, Gong Yueyue clenched her teeth. The first thing to collapse was her reason. Instead of considering the matter of enduring humiliation and sneaking life in the future, she chose to die with him!

Just as she was preparing to launch an attack, the door was kicked open again. If a figure was like a whirlwind, it directly kicked open the fake monk and held Gong Yueyue in her arms.

Looking at the comer's angular and clear face, Gong Yueyue couldn't help but red his eyes, put his hand around his neck, fell on his shoulder, and couldn't make any strength on his body.

Feeling the trembling body of the person in his arms, Zhao Changyuan added a few blood colors to his original red eyes, hugged Gong Yueyue harder, and gently comforted: "it's all right, everything is over."

Gong Yueyue didn't answer him, but he could clearly feel the wet on his shoulder, which almost collapsed his reason.

The fake monk on the ground had got up and was frightened by Zhao Changyuan who suddenly broke in. He almost subconsciously wanted to rush out, but he was kicked back by the light wind.

"Spare my life, spare my life, I am also instructed by others. This is not my original intention!" The fake monk knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhao Changyuan.

Anger made the muscles on Zhao Changyuan's face beat slightly. He took out his sword, kicked him to the ground, and cut off his hands with a sword.

Light wind quickly rammed the handle of the sword into his mouth and stopped his scream.

Zhao Changyuan's sword tip stopped at his neck and trembled slightly. It seemed that he didn't kill him directly with all his strength. "I'll give it to you, let me understand, and then throw it to the back mountain to feed the wolf!"

"Yes!" Qingfeng looks at the fake monk and his eyes are full of ferocity. It seems that he is going to tear him alive.

Then, Zhao Changyuan directly held Gong Yueyue and left the room. He jumped several times on the beam, jumped into a clean room, quickly lit the candle and gently put Gong Yueyue on the bed.

Gong Yueyue still held his neck tightly and didn't want to give up.