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Chapter 350 Little monk, do you accept nuns in your temple? 9
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen nodded to Jing Kong, "I'm bothering Master."

"You don't have to be polite, donor." Jingkong stood up with one hand and continued to play with the Bodhi seed in his hand with the other hand.

"It's like this, my little sister..."

Feng Wuhen told Jingkong about Wuxin's situation, and then said to Jingkong, "Master, please help my sister do the math."

Hearing the words, Jing Kong took a pen and paper from the side, and pushed them in front of Feng Wuhen, "Please write down the horoscope of the female benefactor's birthday."

Feng Wuhen wrote Feng Wuyou's birth date on the note as he said, and then pushed it back to Jingkong.

Jingkong took the note and glanced at it, then moved the rosary and closed his eyes.

Mu Rongye and Feng Wuhen just sat quietly.

This sitting is another cup of tea.

It was as if he had fallen into a trance, except that the hand that moved the prayer beads in his hand didn't stop, the whole person seemed to be asleep.

Feng Wuhen stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, and after drinking another cup of tea, his hand was poked suddenly.

Feng Wuhen glanced sideways at Mu Rongye, and saw Mu Rongye motioning for him to look at the clear space.

Feng Wuhen looked sideways at Jingkong, and saw that Jingkong frowned slightly, his lips were pale, and there was dense sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen turned his head slightly, looked at Murong Ye, and asked silently.

Seeing this, Mu Rongye shook his head at Feng Wuhen, saying that he didn't know the situation either.

Feng Wuhen had no choice but to turn his head sideways, and continued to stare at the clear sky.

After a few breaths, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jingkong's mouth, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Master, you..." After Feng Wuhen said this, he met Shang Jingkong's eyes and was stunned.

The eyes that were originally filled with softness and tolerance became deep and dark now, with a hint of dark red, looking deep and indifferent, with a hint of strangeness.

When he came back to his senses, Jingkong lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes again, his eyes were still soft and tolerant, and his complexion was a little pale.

Mu Rongye didn't see Jingkong's eyes just now, but was stunned when he saw Feng Wuhen, and looked at Feng Wuhen strangely, then looked at Jingkong and said, "What's the matter?"

Hearing the words, Jing Kong poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and then said slowly, "Sorry, the poor monk's morality is too shallow, so I can't calculate your sister's fate."

Feng Wuhen had recovered, shook his head, "I'm sorry, Master."

His complexion was still complicated, and he was a little disappointed.

Jing Kong took a look at Feng Wuhen, "If possible, can the poor monk meet Lingmei?"

Hearing the words, Feng Wuhen was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and finally nodded, "Yes, tomorrow, I will bring my sister to see the master."

Mu Rongye listened to the conversation between the two, and asked Jing Kong, "What happened to you just now?"

"I've been backlashed." With a faint smile on the corner of Jing Kong's mouth, he just answered this sentence, but he didn't say why he was backlashed.

When Mu Rongye heard the words, he also knew that he didn't intend to tell the reason, so he didn't ask anymore, but chatted with Jing Kong for a few words.

Feng Wuhen has been drinking tea absently.

Knowing that Mu Rongye had finished chatting with Jingkong, he went back with Feng Wuhen.

On the way back, Mu Rongye glanced at Feng Wuhen, "Why have you been absent-minded?"

Feng Wuhen glanced at Mu Rongye, "How much do you know about Clear Space?"

When Murong Ye heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Since I knew him, he has been the master of this mountain temple, and he saved my life."

"Saved you?" Feng Wuhen's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, "Do you still need someone to save you?"

When Mu Rongye heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, "I was poisoned at that time, and he helped me detoxify it."

(End of this chapter)