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Chapter 349 Little monk, do you accept nuns in your temple? 8
The villain in his heart silently took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

She has a bad memory. Ever since she entered the mission world, she has relied on small books to remember important events.

Thh didn't notice Wuxin's abnormality, just nodded, "Yes, don't worry~ I won't let him bully you."

Saying Thh stretched out his hand and patted the little man's head.

Well, sure enough, the IQ was blocked, and little Ah Piao became much cuter.

It seems that in the future, we can find more planes like this.

Feng Wuhen saw Rong Ye looking at Wu Xin with a sullen face, coughed lightly, and said to Murong Ye, "Well, little Wuyou is ignorant, A Ye, don't mind."

"Naturally." Mu Rongye said casually.

Although Mu Rongye looked indifferent on the surface, Feng Wuhen could hear a bit of gnashing of teeth from his tone.

The corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth raised, but he suppressed it in the end.

This is because Murong Ye and Xiao Wuyou are not yet familiar. If they were, he would definitely ask Murong Ye a hundred times after Xiao Wuyou.

With a light cough, he chatted with Mu Rongye.

……

The imperial city is really not close to Wanshan Temple. The group of people took the official road and arrived at Wanshan Temple five days later.

After a tiring journey, as soon as they arrived at Wanshan Temple, Feng Wuhen asked Qiuyue to take Wuxin to rest in the meditation room arranged in advance.

And Feng Wuhen followed Mu Rongye to meet the rumored eminent monk.

As the living signboard of the entire mountain temple, Clear Space naturally has some privileges of its own.

For example, his meditation room is in the bamboo forest on the mountain behind Wanshan Temple.

Although there is no more snow in the sky, snow is piled up in the bamboo forest, and the white snow is pressed on the bamboo branches, wrapping the bamboo and bamboo leaves, and there is a scene of snow everywhere.

"Master Jingkong is inside, please, two benefactors." The little novice made a gesture of invitation to Feng Wuhen and Mu Rongye.

The two nodded to the little monk, and then walked into the yard.

There is a lot of snow in the yard, and there are several plum trees in the yard, which are in full bloom. There is a stone table in the middle of the yard, and the stone table is covered with snow.

Feng Wuhen and Mu Rongye stepped on the snow in the yard to the door of the meditation room.

Just now I heard the sound of knocking on the wooden fish coming from the meditation room, but now that I got closer, the sound became more obvious.

Mu Rongye knocked on the door, but the sound of wooden fish inside was still there.

When Mu Rongye heard this, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, "Wait."

Feng Wuhen didn't care, he just nodded, and then stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, staring at the plum blossoms in the yard.

After about a cup of tea, the door of the meditation room opened.

Feng Wuhen turned around, and saw a tall figure standing inside the door.

Dressed in a thin off-white monk's robe, his face is exquisite, so delicate that it is almost monstrous, his temperament is elegant and refined, exuding a cold and ethereal aura, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which looks tolerant and gentle.

Feng Wuhen was stunned for a moment, Master Jing Kong, shouldn't he be an old man of seven or eighty years old?
Murong Ye saw Jingkong and nodded to him, "Qingkong, this is my friend Feng Wuhen."

Jing Kong heard the words, with a faint smile on his face, he raised his palm with one hand and said to Feng Wuhen, "Wuhen benefactor."

"Master." Feng Wuhen came back to his senses and said to Jingkong.

"Please come in." Jing Kong turned slightly sideways, allowing Feng Wuhen and Mu Rongye to enter the room.

There is a faint Zen fragrance in the room, which is a little warmer than outside.

Sitting down in a clear space, he poured a cup of tea and brought it to Feng Wuhen, "Benefactor, drink tea." He pushed the other cup to Murong Ye, "What do you mean when you come to me this time?"

When Mu Rongye heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Wuhen, "Wuhen has something to ask you."

(End of this chapter)