The incense-burning team, which originally consisted of only about twenty people with the addition of bodyguards, turned into a large team of more than a hundred people in an instant.

In a mighty way, we marched towards Longfu Temple.

Mrs. Chen opened the car window, glanced forward and back, and said to Mrs. Qiao with some worry: "Mom, we are just going to fulfill a wish, and we are so arrogant. Isn't it a bit too ostentatious?"

Mrs. Qiao crossed her hands with Buddhist beads and nodded: "Yes, the Qiao family has been in constant turmoil recently, and it's time to keep a low profile."

"But my dear father-in-law, the boss and the second brother all suddenly said they wanted to go together, and they also brought some private guards. This... is really eye-catching."

Qiao Wanshu huddled in Chen's arms like a quail.

She thought to herself: [Is this more? I still think it’s too little! That Longfu Temple is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, a devil's cave that eats people without spitting out their bones! 】

[With fewer people, we may not be able to get out safely! 】

Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law heard what Qiao Wanshu was saying, but they only thought that she was too lazy to move, so they regarded going to the temple to offer incense as going to the dragon's pond and the tiger's den.

At the moment, I just prayed silently in my heart, hoping that the Nine Heavens Gods and Buddhas would not be like this immature child.

At the entrance of Longfu Temple, there was already a young novice looking at the official path from a distance.

Seeing the dust flying around the corner, a team of more than a hundred people came with great momentum.

Most of them were soldiers with strong armor and sharp swords. They couldn't help but feel terrified and crawled back to report the news to Master Hongzhen.

"No, no, no, that's not good, master! The carriage and horse that went to pick up someone from Qiao's Mansion are back!"

The monk sitting on the futon closed his eyes and said calmly: "I'll be back soon, why are you panicking?"

"Yes... there are three men on horseback with swords and fierce faces, leading a team of more than a hundred people, and... they are also here!"

After the little novice monk finished speaking intermittently, the monk slowly opened his eyes.

It is Master Hongzhen, the abbot of Longfu Temple.

"Did you come with soldiers?"

He immediately started to deduce it with his fingers, with a playful look on his face.

"Interesting, looks like I won't be bored today."

"Come on, follow me to see."

Master Hongzhen had just walked to the entrance of the temple when he saw Mrs. Qiao and other female relatives getting off the carriage.

She was detailing the precautions for visiting the shrine.

"Amitabha, old donor Qiao, we meet again."

A sound of Buddha's name made Qiao Wanshu follow the sound.

Suddenly he said "Huh".

Not far away stood a young and handsome monk.

In his early twenties, he was born with a round head, dangling ears, a face like a crown jade, and a solemn Buddha statue.

But when he looked up, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were filled with light, like ripples in the water.

When you look at him, your gaze will be unconsciously drawn into the vortex in his eyes.

[What a unique monk! 】

Qiao Wanshu sucked the saliva that almost dripped out and couldn't help but make a sound of regret.

[No wonder he is called a demon monk! It’s just that he looks evil, but he also carries an evil aura that looks majestic and precious. Who can stand this! 】

[This is the ceiling of the top abstinence system! God Maswen’s scum’s gold-rimmed glasses are so weak! 】

[Compared to him like this, my brothers are a little disappointed! 】

Qiao Jinyue stood next to Chen, and glanced at Qiao Wanshu after hearing this.

He still couldn't understand some of the words she occasionally used.

But seeing my little sister start acting like a nymphomaniac again, I couldn't help but have the urge to hold my forehead.

Even if the little girl is so pretty, why would she still look at a monk...

He calmly took a step forward and turned slightly to block Qiao Wanshu's sight.

"Master Hongzhen, I'm here to bother you again."

Mrs. Qiao returned the favor with a smile.

Although I have met this master several times, I still can't help but sigh with emotion. This Buddha indeed has many Buddha images and is worthy of being an enlightened monk.

Master Hongzhen smiled like a spring breeze, clasped his hands and said: "Old donor Qiao, your meditation room has been prepared, and you can go there and rest at any time."

"It's just that these latter donors haven't mentioned it before, so they have to make temporary preparations. Don't be offended."

The two briefly exchanged greetings, and then he asked the young novice to take the old lady to rest first.

Qiao Wanshu lay on Chen's shoulder, raised her head and looked back, and happened to meet Master Hongzhen's watching eyes.

The layer of broken ice floating in his eyes reflected his cold and indifferent smile, making Qiao Wanshu shiver subconsciously.

[No...no, that demon monk's smile was really amazing, but it was also so cold. 】

[The look you gave me just now hurt more than a knife stabbing me! 】

[Could it be that he regards me as a delicacy? 】

【No! I'm afraid of pain! I want to eat delicious food, but I don’t want to become delicious! 】

Mrs. Qiao turned her head and frowned unconsciously.

He asked Mrs. Chen, "Isn't Shu'er already well? But when I look at her, she always looks a little gloomy."

"If she is still shocked by something and still hasn't recovered, we need to take her to listen to more scriptures later and receive some incense, so that she can calm down and regain her strength."

Chen also had the same doubts.

After hearing her mother-in-law's instructions, she responded, "Yes, my wife understands."

"She got up early today. She may have been too excited, and now she is a little sleepy."

"I haven't had much breakfast. I'm afraid I don't have much energy now."

"When my daughter-in-law orders someone to find some vegetarian snacks to provide a temporary cushion, she will take her to listen to sutras and offer incense."

When Qiao Wanshu heard that he was still going through such trouble, her head immediately drooped, and she looked even less energetic.

However, Qiao Jingchen heard her little sister's thoughts and remembered what she heard in the school grounds.

He turned his head and stared coldly at Master Hongzhen, his eyes as sharp as a falcon's darting around his body, trying to tear off his painted mask right now.

Master Hongzhen still stood where he was, seemingly not paying attention to Qiao Jingchen's inexplicable hostility.

He just clasped his hands together, gave Qiao Jingchen a slight salute, and seemed to be murmuring something in his mouth.

Qiao Jingchen turned her head and stopped looking at him.

But I secretly vowed in my heart: "No matter what, I will protect my grandmother, mother and little sister."

"It's just that the demon monk doesn't understand evil thoughts. If he really sets his mind on my little sister..."

"Humph! When the time comes, this will be the Western Paradise, and I will demolish it and raise it for him!"

As he watched the Qiao family walk away, Master Hongzhen always stood where he was, showing no intention of leaving.

The novice monks and monks behind him all looked at each other in shock and did not dare to ask questions.

Master Hongzhen suddenly pinched his fingers again and quickly deduced.

This time, there was finally a faint crack on his Gujing Wubo face.

"It's weird. After several deductions, I can only get a fog to cover my eyes."

"There are actually variables in this world that I, Hongzhen, can't calculate? It's really getting more and more interesting."

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