My wife is weirder than the last

Yu Gan turned his head to look at Li Nianxiang in astonishment.

Today, she is wearing a light red dress with a right lapel. Her hair is partly coiled and partly draped over her shoulders. A few strands of blue hair hang down slightly on both sides of her forehead.

The breeze blew by, slightly messing up her hair, and fitting it onto her delicate and unusual face.

The ends of her willow eyebrows were lightly drawn, which made her less heroic and more gentle.

The lips are rosy, rosy and elastic, and the skin is fairer than before.

Today's Li Nianxiang put on some makeup, Zhuang Yan was elegant and quiet, standing under the ginkgo tree like an orchid in the empty valley.

Li Nianxiang stood pretty and looked up at the ginkgo with the glow of the sun, and the lines were soft from the back of the ear to the chin.

The ancient ladies are deposited under the thousand-year-old tree, and the sense of history overflows the picture.

A maidservant in a green skirt followed behind, Yu Gan didn't bother to look at her.

His scalp is numb now.

What's embarrassing is that he almost fell for the beauty of this crazy woman just now!

Li Nianxiang also looked sideways at Yu Gan, tilting his head slightly.

Yu Gansa Yazi ran into the temple.

Just kidding, it's best not to see you if you can!

It's a pity that I can meet her everywhere.

Li Nianxiang frowned slightly, and couldn't help but clearly remembered the day and night he and Yu Gan stayed together.

The other party's calmness and ruthlessness really left a deep impression on her.

"Princess, who is this son? Why did he run away when he saw you?" the green-robed maid asked curiously.

Li Nianxiang shook her head, "The deacon of Dali Temple may be a coincidence."

He didn't care about Yu Gan's behavior between words, but just walked into the temple with the green-robed maid.

In fact, if Yu Gan had looked carefully just now, he would have noticed that this Li Nianxiang was the same Li Nianxiang that day when he was hunting that day, and he didn't look like a crazy woman at all.

But this is not important to Yu Gan, because he knows that the person in Li Nianxiang's body can always perceive the situation outside.

Based on this, no matter how good-looking Li Nianxiang is, Yu Gan chooses to stay away from him.

For example, the current Yu Gan looks at Li Nianxiang as he looks at Zhou Shuyi.

Good-looking is good-looking, but the kind that can't be rushed at all.

Yu Gan, who ran all the way into the temple, turned his head and saw that Li Nianxiang hadn't followed in. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the secluded courtyard on the right.

I'm a little curious why Li Nianxiang is running to the White Horse Temple, that crazy woman is so confident in her own strength?

There are so many eminent monks in this White Horse Temple, aren't they afraid of being spotted by others?

Yu Gan thought about it lazily, but he wished that the other party would be seen out.

I met many commoner monks on the road, and when they saw Yu Gan, they would put their palms together and say hello.Yu Ganquan responded politely.

Just like this, I came to a side hall all the way, where the Eighteen Arhats are enshrined.Not many people come here to worship.

Yu Gan picked a room and walked in, where two venerables, Jianglong and Fuhu, were enshrined.

Yu Gan is a martial artist. At first he wanted to pay homage to the Bodhisattva, but later he decided to pay homage to the two strong male arhats.

After worshiping for a while, I asked Arhat to bless my wealth. After the peach blossoms rolled in, Yu Gan walked out of the side hall contentedly.

There is also a courtyard on the right side, which is even more secluded, without a single pilgrim.There are no monks on duty.It is a yard you can enter.

Yu Gan walked in directly, thinking that being able to sit would make him completely quiet.

The yard is not big, with a few trees planted. There is a stone table under the tree. An old man is sitting there with a chessboard in front of him.

This is a monk with long eyebrows and big ears. His eyebrows are all white, and the long ones hang down from the sides.

From Yu Gan's point of view, this old monk is an ordinary existence no matter in terms of temperament or cultivation.

However, he doesn't think so!

This is clearly the adventure in the novel!

A thousand-year-old temple, an old monk under a tree.

Isn't this a template for an expert from outside the world?

It seems that the opportunity has come!

Yu Gan pushed forward shamelessly, and sat down on another stone bench next to the stone table.

His current chaotic philosophy is to hug his thighs as much as he can, no matter what kind of existence he is, hug him first and then talk.

Buddhist holy land, you won't kill yourself, right?

Yu Gan's plan was clear.

The monk had a strong concentration, stroked his long eyebrows, and didn't notice the person sitting opposite him at all.

Yu Gan doesn't understand Go.

After waiting for a long time, the monk raised his head in relief as if he had figured it out.

The old monk was kind, looking at Yu Gan kindly, "What's the matter with this deacon?"

"How did Master see it?" Yu Gan was taken aback for a moment.

The old monk smiled and said, "The deacon practiced the sun scroll, so thick and solid, he must be the deacon of Dali Temple."

Look, this is the master!

Yu Gan's smile became brighter, "Master, I'm going to take a rest today and come here to offer incense. I happened to see a chess game here, so I decided to watch it."

"Oh? The deacon knows how to play chess?" the monk asked happily.

Yu Gan shook his head, "I don't understand."

The old monk paused, thinking that just now Yu Gan tasted the state of the same people, who knows that he really can't.

Can this kind of thing be pretended?

"May I ask what the master's name is?" Yu Gan asked again with a smile.

"The name of the old monk is empty." The old monk put his hands together.

But Yu Gan's mind became active. This Kongru is from Kongzi's generation, which means that he is of the same generation as the current abbot of Baima Temple.

And with such free time, he probably didn't hold an important position in the temple.

There is a high probability that it is a retired elder, and a retired elder can still live in such a chic way in the temple, either he is highly respected or powerful.

In either case, a good leg!

Yu Gan now regrets why he doesn't know how to go, and when he was racking his brains to think of how to please the old man, a red figure walked in and interrupted him.

Looking back, it was Li Nianxiang again.

Obviously Li Nianxiang didn't expect Yu Gan to be here, she glanced at Yu Gan, then looked at Kong Ru and nodded, "Hello, master."

"The princess is here." Kong Ru stood up and clasped his hands together, "Today's scriptures are ready, please come with me, princess."

Li Nianxiang nodded and followed.

Yu Gan knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he got up and was about to leave.

At this time, Li Nianxiang yelled, "Yu Gan, I have something to do in the Palace, so stay here."

Chapter 60 Why Are You So Confident

Yu Gan paused, not knowing "who" wanted him to stay, but no matter who it was, he had no choice but to stay now.

"What is the princess' order?"

"follow me."

Led by Kong Ru in front, the two walked through the small courtyard and came to a two-story attic.

This is a Buddhist scripture pavilion in the White Horse Temple.

Kung Ruo opened the door and entered, there was no one inside, only a young novice who was sweeping the floor was there, and greeted Yu Gan and the three with clasped hands.

In the end, Kongru brought Yu Gan and Li Nianxiang to a square table, which was placed on the window sill, outside the window was lush greenery, and a breeze brought in the summer breeze.

On the table are two Buddhist scriptures and polished pen and ink.

"Master, can I have another pen and ink, please? I want Deacon Yu to transcribe one for me." Li Nianxiang said to Kong Ru very politely.

"Of course." Kong Ru smiled, and quickly took another pair of pens and ink from the shelf and put them on the table, and then said, "The poor monk will not bother the princess."

"Thank you, Master." Li Nianxiang clasped his hands together.

Kong Ru nodded lightly, beckoning the little novice monk to go out together, only Yu Ganhao and Li Nianxiang were left in the huge Buddhist scripture pavilion.

"Does the princess want me to copy scriptures for you?" Yu Gan asked.

Li Nianxiang nodded, "There are two copies here, copy one for me. Is your left hand okay?"

"Very good." Yu Gan moved his left arm, "Thank you Princess for your concern."

He actually realized now that the Li Nianxiang in front of him is the original Li Nianxiang.

Think about it, too, this White Horse Temple is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, forgive that stinky woman for not daring to come out easily.

So Li Nianxiang at this time is 100% pure Li Nianxiang.

Yu Gan sat down directly and asked, "Why did the princess copy Buddhist scriptures?"

Li Nianxiang sat down, spread out his pen, ink and Buddhist scriptures, then took a blank book and began to transcribe, "Copy two copies every month, for my father."

"Since that's the case, the princess should copy it herself. Wouldn't it be heartless for me to help?" Yu Gan asked rhetorically.

Li Nianxiang raised his head, looked at Yu Gan indifferently, put his right hand on his waist, and suddenly pulled out a soft sword wrapped around his waist.

Yu Gan obediently picked up the pen and ink and began to copy another book.

Li Nianxiang, who was holding a long sword in his hand, had an inner taste.

The room fell silent again, except for the sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper.

Although Yu Gan was very upset, he copied it seriously. After all, it was to be given to the emperor.

In case one day he happened to find the copy he had copied on a whim.

If you act recklessly, it will be over if you are caught.

Although the probability is very low, Yu Gan has always believed in his unlucky degree enough to prevent everything from happening.

"What are you doing at the White Horse Temple?"

In the middle of copying, Li Nianxiang suddenly asked a question.

"Huh?" Yu Gan stopped writing and looked at Li Nianxiang suspiciously.

Li Nianxiang repeated the question just now.

"I'm free today, come over to offer incense." Yu Gan replied.

"Then why did you find Master Kongru again?" Li Nianxiang continued to ask.

"It's just a coincidence." Yu Gan shrugged.

"Then why did you see me running outside the temple just now?"

"Are you breaking the law?"

"Are you secretly investigating me?" Li Nianxiang looked straight at Yu Gan, "White Horse Temple is so big, such a coincidence, do you think it is possible?"

Yu Gan was stunned for a moment, spread his hands, and asked, "You are so ordinary, why are you so confident?"

"I'm normal?"

"Otherwise?" Yu Gan was not used to her, "In my eyes, you are nothing but pretty. Putting aside your status as a princess, what else are you? What else are you?"

Yu Gan was right, even if he knew that the real Li Nianxiang was in front of him, it didn't matter.

Because the person in her body must be able to protect herself. Although I am weak, I am weak and I am justified!