Quick Travel: The host only wants to make money

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the housekeeper had no choice but to say: "Young Master, he has shaved off his hair."

The old lady lost her balance and took two steps back.

After regaining consciousness, he hurriedly asked: "Where is he?"

The housekeeper was even more hesitant, "In the Buddhist hall in the backyard."

The old lady took Xia Mian directly and walked towards the Buddhist hall in the backyard. From a distance, Xia Mian saw a monk wearing monk's robes kneeling on a futon, holding a small hammer in his hand, beating the wooden fish.

The old lady stepped forward angrily and kicked the wooden fish in front of him aside.

Cheng Yu opened his eyes, and looked at his mother, "What's the matter with this donor?"

The corners of Xia Mian's mouth raised slightly, wanting to smile, but this occasion was not appropriate.

But it’s really funny!

Has anyone ever seen a son call his mother a donor?

Of course, this is funny when it comes to other people, but not so funny when it comes to the person involved.

Mrs. Cheng looked at her son in disbelief. She had worked so hard to give birth to him, but in the end, he called her benefactor instead of mother.

Mrs. Cheng immediately covered her chest in anger and was about to breathe away.

Xia Mian quickly stepped forward to help her, and felt up close how angry the old lady was with her son.

My hands were shaking, and my chest was gasping for air.

"Are you going to piss your mother off?"

"You are the only male in this palace, but you think about becoming a monk every day. Have you ever thought about your mother and me?"

"You are unfilial!"

Cheng Yu listened to Mrs. Cheng's scolding without much expression on his face, as if nothing in this world was worthy of his attention.

Instead, he picked up the wooden fish that Mrs. Cheng had kicked aside, carefully wiped off the dust with his sleeves, and placed it in front of him. His careful expression hurt Mrs. Cheng's heart.

A broken wooden fish is more important than her mother.

Xia Mian frowned as she looked at this. What was Cheng Yu thinking? People in ancient times valued filial piety so much, but Cheng Yu looked like he was determined to enter Buddhism.

Cheng Yu only said: "If the donor has nothing else to do, please come back!"

Mrs. Cheng became even more furious when she heard this and went up to pull Cheng Yu up.

He also smashed the Buddhist hall to pieces and glared at Cheng Yu, "I want to see how you worship Buddha!"

After saying that, he angrily left the Buddhist hall.

Seeing this, Xia Mian had no choice but to follow.

Mrs. Cheng thought simply that if she destroyed the Buddhist hall, Cheng Yu would know where she had made a mistake.

As a result, a servant came to report, "Oh no, madam, the young master is gone!"

Mrs. Cheng immediately dropped her spoon into the bowl, "Gone? Where did you go?"

The servant quickly said: "It looks like he is heading towards Huguo Temple."

Mrs. Cheng didn't even bother to eat breakfast, "Quick, prepare the carriage, I'm going to Huguo Temple and catch this bastard!"

Xia Mian pressed the old lady's hand and gestured with her hand, "I'll go."

Mrs. Cheng understood the meaning and hesitated for a moment, "Can you do it?"

Xia Mian asked someone to bring him paper and pen, "I will definitely bring him back."

Seeing Xia Mian's firm look here, Mrs. Cheng nodded in agreement. There was no better way, and she kept suppressing that brat from becoming a monk, which made him have a rebellious heart.

It would be great if Xia Mian could really bring this kid back.

Mrs. Cheng took Xia Mian's hand and said, "Then I'll beg you, good boy, to bring this boy back."

Xia Mian nodded and walked towards the door.

When Xia Mian arrived at the Huguo Temple, she did not go to find Cheng Yu. Instead, she told the abbot that she wanted to stay at the Huguo Temple for a while.

Because Huguo Temple is very prosperous, some noble ladies often come here to worship Buddha, and the temple has a wing all year round.

The abbot was not surprised to see Xia Mian making such a request.

Therefore, after Xia Mian worshiped the Buddha statue in front of her, she was led by Xiao Sengmi to stay in the wing.

"Amitabha, donor, if you need anything, please tell me."

Xia Mian nodded and watched the young monk leave.

[Host, didn’t you say you wanted to take Cheng Yu back?Why did you stay? 】

Xia Mian sat on the futon and poured herself a cup of tea. I have to say that the tea from Huguo Temple is fragrant. I felt this way when I heard the introduction from Xiao Monk Mi. Now it tastes even more fragrant.

After taking a few sips, he put down the tea cup in his hand and answered the system's questions.

"You also saw it yesterday. This Cheng Yu couldn't even pull nine cows back. It seems that he is determined to become a Buddha. Otherwise, Mrs. Cheng would not be able to pull her back after so many years, so we have to make another plan. That’s it.”

Xia Mian had a vegetarian meal in the temple and then walked around the temple.

The peach blossoms on the mountain behind the temple are in full bloom.Xia Mian went to take a look.

The peach blossoms on the tree were each more beautiful than the last. When the breeze blew, scattered petals would fall from the tree in the air. Xia Mian stretched out her hand to catch a petal.

The girl's beautiful side face, with a hint of smile, does not look inferior in this mountain of peach blossoms.

This scene happened to fall in Cheng Yu's eyes, but he didn't react at all.

Xia Mian naturally noticed Cheng Yu's figure standing over there, but she did not turn around.

But I'm thinking in my heart, my dear, I'm not crazy about you, it's not in vain that she didn't even take a nap to come here to see the peach blossoms.

However, the system told Xia Mian with a pity look on his face, [Host, stop being concave, this trick won't work, he's leaving. 】

A crack appeared on Xia Mian's face and she sighed, knowing it wouldn't be so easy.

It doesn't matter, if the plan fails, there is another plan.

She, Xia Mian, is the unbeatable Xiaoqiang, isn't she just a monk?Monks are men too, there is no man she can't cure!

Xia Mian began to appear frequently in the places Cheng Yuhui passed by, sometimes on his way to do morning classes, and sometimes sitting on the steps he was sweeping.

Xia Mian often appeared in his sight, but he never came forward to disturb her.

Now Cheng Yu is no longer called Cheng Yu, but has taken the Buddhist name - Shi Hong.

Shi Hong often saw Xia Mian. He knew that this was the girl his mother brought back from outside. He also knew exactly what she wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, when he came to this temple to practice Buddhism, this woman actually followed him.

At first he thought the woman was taking him back, but after so many days, the woman never said a word to him, but he could often see her.

He didn't know what Xia Mian was thinking. As time went by, he became less concerned about it and devoted himself to the Buddha.

Over time, he got used to it, and sometimes he would nod when he saw Xia Mian.

The abbot lectured on Zen, and Xia Mian would sometimes listen, sitting behind a group of monks.