My wife is the reborn boss

Jie Se sighed, "I hope that the monastery can let the poor monk rest for the sake of everyone's bald heads."

Not long after they left, Zhang Hong also came here.

He frowned and thought, what are the brothers and sisters doing here?Why did they leave without stopping?Where are they going?

He thought for a while, stopped a passing bald head, and said "this master"

"I told you I'm not a monk anymore!" The man interrupted him, and said helplessly, "Someone regarded me as a monk just now, why is there another person now?"

He looked at Zhang Hong's clothes, and asked, "Your Excellency is not from my Loulan country, is it?"

Zhang Hong's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked, "Could it be that people from other countries came here just now?"

Let's start with a word.

"That's right." The bald-headed brother nodded and said, "Just now a group of men and women came to me to ask for directions."

"Oh?" Brother Zhang asked, "Where are they going?"

The eldest brother looked Zhang Hong up and down, and said solemnly, "Sorry, I can't say."

The brother who asked me a moment ago was polite and unassuming, he looked like a good guy!

The guy in front of him looked like he came from the same place as them.

But since they have no companions, they are not companions!

But it wasn't their companions who asked about their whereabouts. This guy is the enemy of that brother just now!

His eyes gradually became suspicious.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Zhang Hong couldn't help but take a step forward, "This brother"

"Don't come here!" The elder brother took three steps back, and said with a vigilant expression, "Could it be that you want to harm me in broad daylight?!"

Zhang Hong ""

What is this all about!

He shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

If you can't ask the result, you can only rely on guesswork.

The younger brother and the others are heading west. Could it be the Ganye Temple to the west?

Zhang Hong muttered to himself suspiciously, "What is the younger brother going to Ganye Temple for?"

Forget it, let's observe in secret in the past!

Soon after, Wu Qiong and his party, who were on their way, arrived outside the Ganye Temple.

Wu Qiong looked at the Ganye Temple in front of him in silence. After a long time, he sighed, "No wonder this Ganye Temple isn't located near Wangcheng."

The Ganye Temple in front of us is huge, according to visual inspection, it should be a bit bigger than Wangcheng!

good homework!Don't call it Ganye Temple anymore, it should be called Ganye City!

"Huh?" Wu Qiong frowned slightly.

He saw a monk at the gate of the city bowed to him with palms folded, and he was waiting for him to pass.

"It's kind of interesting." The corners of Wu Qiong's mouth turned up, "Let's go and have a look."

If you can solve it without doing it, then try not to do it.

If you want to solve it manually, don't leave it alive.

At present, it seems that the other party has released goodwill, so there is no need to make trouble on my side.

As he approached, the young monk clasped his hands together and saluted, "Amitabha, all benefactors, the abbot has been waiting for a long time."

Wu Qiong was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Master, please lead the way."

"Don't dare, the benefactor can just call me Xu Jing." Xu Jing bowed again, turned around and led the way into the temple.

Several people looked around while walking, and saw that all the monks and monks were polite and polite, with relaxed and leisurely expressions on their faces.

Ye Qingxuan sighed, "What a paradise."

Rebooting is disdainful, they just don’t lack money.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, several people stopped in front of a hut.

Xu Jing said, "Please come in, the abbot has been waiting for a long time."

"Thank you, Master Xu Jing." Wu Qiong nodded at him, opened the door and walked in.

The inside is also very simple, with a small low table and a few couches.

Sitting behind the low table was a middle-aged monk.

If it weren't for his bald monk clothes, Wu Qiong would have thought he was an emperor.

The monk poured a few cups of tea and said, "Old man Yongxiu, all benefactors, please."

Several people took tea and took a sip.

Without waiting for Wu Qiong to ask questions, Abbot Yongxiu said, "You really came."

Wu Qiong frowned, "Sure enough"?

He knew he was coming?

"What does the abbot say?"

Abbot Yongxiu smiled mysteriously, and instead of continuing the topic, he casually asked

"Yongren, is he okay?"

"" Wu Qiong was silent, and then asked, "Does the abbot know everything?"

"Of course I know." Abbot Yongxiu drank his tea calmly, "20 years ago, he brought his art to vote, and my old monk asked him where he came from, but he couldn't tell. Later, he often sighed at the east side alone. What is there in the east? A famous temple? Isn’t it the Shaolin Temple?”

Wu Qiong ""

Master Xuanji, you still say that you are an old drama player

You are not an old drama bone, you are completely old bacon!