Chapter 959

At half past six, the morning class is over.

Zhao Jian hung her head and tried to wrap her two long white legs in a monk's robe. When she was struggling with the monk's robe, she suddenly cast a shadow in front of her.

She looked up blankly and stood in front of herself, a white haired old man in a cassock.

Zhao Jian knew that this was master Huiren, the abbot of baiyun temple. She quickly made a ceremony. Although she didn't believe in Buddhism, she still had to have some etiquette.

Master Huiren looked down at her for a moment and sang a Buddha's name, "Amitabha, benefactor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

Zhao Jian heart suddenly a Lin, "master how to say this?"

Master Huiren smiles, with a smile of universal salvation, which is hard to see.

He said in a soft voice: "lust for others is like holding a torch against the wind. There must be burning hands. Benefactor, do it yourself."

Zhao Jian was more puzzled, but the old monk turned and left.

She turned her head and looked at seven, but he looked thoughtful.

This time, Zhao Jian did not stay on the mountain for long. After breakfast, she went down the mountain. She had a lot to do.

On the way down the mountain, Zhao Jian kept thinking about master Huiren's words, but she still didn't understand them. She decided to take time to buy some scriptures in the bookstore and come back to study them. Maybe she could understand the esoteric Buddhist language.

One or two days later, Ji Rufeng still didn't come back and didn't call her. Instead, several hotel managers contacted her and told her the whereabouts of several people.

Zhao Jian took people to wait for the rabbit, and within two days, she caught all the people.

Looking at the people who were tied up in various ways, Linmei asked, "Miss, what should I do?"

"Is your cage ready?"

Linmei suddenly laughed, "ready."

"You do it."

"To order!"

Linmei laughs, drags one with each hand, and then throws the person into the cage. Zhao Jian takes a picture and sends it to Zhao Cheng to warn him to be safe.

Zhao Cheng is very peaceful recently. He has injuries on his face and body. It's not convenient to see people. He can only stay in his room every day.

When leaving from the hotel, Zhao Jian was kind enough to help them return their room, so as not to cause too much expenses, and the Zhao family couldn't afford it.

"Where are you going now?" Yami asked.

Without those people's covetous eyes, Zhao Jian felt that the air was a little fresh.

She smile, said: "you have a holiday, I go out a trip, do not follow me."

"But..."

With a smile, Zhao Jian drove into the airport in the light of the morning.

At the same time, Ji Rufeng rubs his face, picks up the seal and seals the seal in the lower right corner of the painting. He stretches, and the work is over.

After putting away the painting, Ji Rufeng takes out his mobile phone and looks at it. Then he finds that the mobile phone has been turned off.

As he found out the charger to charge, he took the steamed stuffed bun from Wang Feng and put it in his mouth and asked, "where's Jane? What are you doing these days? "

Wang Feng told Zhao Jian about her recent trip. Ji Rufeng's action of biting steamed stuffed buns suddenly froze, "she didn't look for me?"

"That Don't you know? "

"What do you know?"

Wang Feng wiped his face, carefully said: "Miss Zhao came, in the first night."

Ji Rufeng picked eyebrows, "how can I not know?"

"I listen to Xiao Zhang on duty."

"Well, why didn't she come in?"

Wang Feng looked at him sympathetically, and said that based on the previous movements, this one will never be small. He kindly reminded: "boss, if I remember correctly, it was Miss Jiang who was on duty that night."

"Pa", Ji Rufeng's steamed stuffed bun fell directly on the ground

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