My wife is not a demon

"Could it be that I have developed a relationship with her before?"

Recalling the woman's indifference and disgust towards him, Chen Mu secretly guessed, "I dumped her, so she hates me?"

Even Chen Mu himself thought this kind of speculation was too nonsense.

Not to mention anything else, just like the old Chen Mu Diaosi, let alone a leading beauty like Xue Caiqing, even the widow next door would look down on him.

Don't think that if you are really good-looking, you will shamelessly post the beauty of others?

That's only temporary.

It is the most important weapon to retain the hearts of these women to practice the "speaking" skills and supplement with "length and time".

Chen Mu in his previous life had a deep understanding of this.

Otherwise, how could there be so many ex-girlfriends.

"Amitabha……"

Before they knew it, Chen Mu and Xue Caiqing came to the gate of the temple.

At the gate of the temple, a middle-aged monk with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes lit up when he saw Xue Caiqing, and bowed together: "Benefactor Xue."

"Master Hengjue." Xue Caiqing bowed her waist and asked softly, "Is Master Wuhui here?"

"The host is in the Jingsi hall, benefactor Xue, please follow me..."

The monk named Hengjue said.

The three of them walked through a meandering mountain road with lush forests.

The deeper you walk, the more quiet the noise is away from, except for the humming of cicadas.

Chen Mu enjoyed the pine wind blowing towards his face, and looked around.

Hanwu Temple covers a large area.

After all, it is the only Buddhist monastery in Qingyu County, surrounded by towering Dharma halls and stacked bucket arches, with ingenious construction methods.

Accompanied by the bells of the distant artistic conception, it makes people feel relieved.

"It's not bad to be a monk."

Chen Mu gave birth to an inexplicable and ridiculous idea.

Not long after, the three came to a courtyard.

There are three rectangular independent houses in the courtyard, and a stone Buddha statue is cast in the middle, which is old and smooth, and has experienced a lot of wind and sun.

Standing next to the Buddha statue, Chen Mu was surprised to hear the chanting of sutras.

These chanting sounds seem to come from a distant treasure hall, and it seems that there are monks whispering in their ears, which is quite magical.

"Could it be that there are organs in this stone statue?"

Chen Mu was secretly curious.

"Brother Hengjue."

A twelve or thirteen-year-old handsome monk in black who was sprinkling water on the vegetable field in the courtyard saluted Heng Jue after seeing the three of them.

Heng Jue said: "The benefactor Xue is here, please trouble the younger brother to inform the abbot."

"it is good."

After saluting to Xue Caiqing and Chen Mu respectively, the little novice entered the room.

Soon he came out.

Came in front of Xue Caiqing: "Benefactor Xue, Master has an invitation."

"Thank you."

Xue Caiqing nodded her head slightly, and followed the little novice towards the house where the Qingxiu was presided over.

Isn't this woman on the incense, why did she find a host again.

Chen Mu murmured inwardly, and wanted to follow, but just as he took a step, a broad arm stopped in front of him.

It is Hengjue.

He saluted with one palm, and said in a deep voice: "Chen catcher, please stay. The host only invited Xue benefactor, and Chen catcher is asked to wait outside."

Oh, so this guy knows me.

Chen Mu frowned.

Walking all the way just now, this guy didn't even look at him, Chen Mu thought he just didn't know him.

I didn't expect it to be fake.

Is this against Lao Tzu?

Chen Mu was speechless: "What's wrong with me recently, so many people don't want to see me, anyone who sees me will look disgusted and disgusted, I provoke someone. Now even the monk is giving me face on purpose, this is how handsome I am reason?"

Looking at Heng Jue's indifferent face, Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

This guy won't be because...

In order to verify the guess in his heart, Chen Mu nodded with a smile: "It's okay, then I'll wait outside."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the stone bench not far away.

While walking, she stretched her waist and complained in a low voice: "This Caiqing is too much tossing, my waist is about to break after tossing all night, alas... I can't spoil her anymore... learn more moves..."

Chen Mu sat on the stone bench with his waist supported, pretending to glance at Heng Jue inadvertently.

Sure enough, the other party's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Looking at Chen Mu almost murderously, the veins on his forehead popped out.

Chen Mu couldn't help laughing.

Monk, monk, you are so unclean, you actually fell in love with a brothel girl.

Got jealousy?

"Humph!"