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Chapter 200 Do You Dare To Disaster The Demon Empress? 49
Hearing this, Feng Dian raised his eyebrows, put the cup in his hand to his mouth, and poured it into his mouth, "Go to Wanfo Temple."

"Yes." The attendant replied, and then went down to prepare.

Feng Dian stood up from the felt, patted the folds on the hem of his clothes, and walked out.

……

Wanfo Temple, looking at the little monk who was sitting on the side knocking on the wooden fish and plucking the rosary, Yang Yan propped her chin and said, "Little monk, you said that you want to break the fate of me and Xiaoxin, just let me listen to your chanting." ?”

Liao Chen didn't stop moving the rosary beads at all, and he muttered something.

When Yang Yan saw this, a look of boredom flashed in her eyes. Seeing Chen ignoring her, she picked up the teapot on the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the tea was cold, but Liaochen still didn't want to pay attention to her.

Yang Yan pouted, suddenly thought of something, then rolled her eyes, and said, "Little monk, if you ignore me again, I will go out to play by myself."

Seeing Chen and still not responding, Yang Yan chuckled, then ran to the door with a thud, about to open the door of the meditation room.

I just pulled the door of the meditation room, but didn't pull it.

Then I pulled it again, but it still didn't open.

Seeing this, Yang Yan felt a sense of reluctance to admit defeat. She stepped back, rolled up her sleeves, put her foot on one door, grabbed the other door with both hands, and pulled back hard. .

Then, after pulling for a long time, the door still didn't open.

Yang Yan unbelievingly tried various methods to open the door, but none of them opened.

"Little monk, why can't you open this door?" Yang Yan put down her rolled up sleeves, then looked at Chen with her hands folded.

This time, Liaochen finally reacted, stood up, walked to the door calmly, then stretched out his hand, pushed the door slightly, and pushed the door open.

Yang Yan "..." I dragged it for a long time, and actually told me that I had to push it!

"I remember, when I came in, I obviously pushed the door in." Yang Yan looked at the door in front of her in a daze.

"When there is only one door, you can push or pull, but when there are two doors, you have to push." ​​Liao Chen raised his palm with one hand, and spoke in a clear and light tone. Like a Buddha who tolerates everything.

Yang Yan clicked her tongue lightly when she heard the words, and then looked at Chen, "That fate is fake, right? What exactly does Murong Xichen want to do?"

Liao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, but smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yang Yan scratched her hair irritably, "Can you say something, it's like a log."

Liao Chen didn't have much expression on his face when he heard the words, but continued to stand up with one hand, turned around and walked towards the futon.

Seeing this, Yang Yan knew that he was going to chant scriptures again, her eyebrows jumped, and then she ran to Chen, opened her hands, and stopped Chen, "When can I leave? If I don't answer, I will You don't want to read scriptures."

Liao Chen heard the words, stood still, and looked at Yang Yan calmly, "Three days later, Miss Yang can go down the mountain by herself."

"Tsk, where will I live these three days, with you? You are a monk, don't you want to break the precept?" Yang Yan said, with a hint of charm in her eyes, she looked straight at Chen.

Liaochen raised his palm with one hand, and met Yang Yan's gaze directly, "The room next door to the poor monk is for the female benefactor. The female benefactor can go to rest next door. In this Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, the female benefactor can move around freely, as long as she doesn't go down the mountain." That's fine."

(End of this chapter)