The host was abducted by money

Chapter 719 Donor Wait Slowly (47)

By the time the talk was over, half a day had passed, and after eating, Xuanqing had a private chat with the abbot and the master.

Su Mu just wandered around, followed by a junior brother staring at her!
No matter where Su Mu went, he always told Su Mu not to touch this or go there.

Always remind Su Mu that this is a monastery, she is a fairy, and she is not allowed to run around.

Nine thousand years old can't listen anymore.

[Host, this little monk is chattering so loudly that he is not allowed to go here or there, not only on the corridor. I might as well not let you go. Let’s deal with this little monk secretly. 】

"You do it."

[Host, are you kidding? If this system can do things, does it still need a host? 】

"If you want me to do it, you can use the points to trade."

[This system is a poor system, there are no points, goodbye to the host. 】

Nine thousand years old shut up.

Su Mu walked to the back door.

The young monk who followed behind said that no random access was allowed through the back door.

As soon as Su Mu jumped up, he jumped onto the wall.

He walked steadily on the wall, as slowly as if he were walking.

The staring junior brother below:! ! !

"Come down quickly, the temple stipulates that you are not allowed to climb the wall!" Su Mu was walking, and the younger brother was chasing him below, looking up at Su Mu.

Su Mu looked down at his junior brother, and said, "I'm not from your monastery."

Junior brother: ...

He couldn't take it.

Of course she couldn't be from the temple.

Because she is a fairy.

"Fairy, even if you want to become a member of our temple, it is impossible! Our temple does not accept fairies!"

The little junior shouted with a sense of justice.

Su Mu didn't answer him, because she jumped out of the temple.

Junior Brother:! ! !

Even if he wanted to chase him out this time, he couldn't.

The little junior has no one to watch over.

Care object = hematoxylin.

He returned to the abbot's residence and waited for the conversation between Xuanqing and the abbot to end.

But after Xuanqing came out, he first went to receive the stick punishment, and then he entered the confinement room of the temple on his own initiative, becoming a confinement room.

The little junior brother wanted to cry, but he couldn't have a good conversation with the senior brother, so the senior brother went to confinement.

Looking at the two senior brothers guarding outside the confinement room, the junior fellow stomped his feet and left the confinement room.

When Su Mu came back, Xuan Qing had been in the confinement room for more than an hour.

Quietly avoiding the sight of the two guards outside, a silver-white figure entered the confinement room.

The confinement room was dark and quiet, with a faint scent of sandalwood.

Xuanqing was wearing a thin monk's robe, sitting in meditation, clasping his hands together and chanting sutras in a low voice.

It seems that he didn't notice Su Mu's arrival at all.

Su Mu took out the ointment from the space and placed it beside him.

Stayed with him for a while, then left.

After she left, Xuan Qing's low voice of chanting sutras in the solitary room continued for a while and then stopped.

Close indoors.

Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar ointment beside him, and murmured.

Then he closed his eyes again and continued to chant sutras.

Although Xuan Qing was tightly closed, Su Mu would always come over to accompany him in the past few days. Even though he pretended not to see it at all, she waited quietly as if he was not there. She didn't speak or move, just lying next to him. Sleeping on one side.

In this quiet space, despite the sound of his chanting, her gentle breathing is still exceptionally clear.

It was transmitted clearly to his ears, and he could imagine her sleeping at this moment.

(End of this chapter)