The smelly monk actually wants to see her?

Sure enough, there is a plan.

Qing Hu silently considered how likely he would be to escape if a fight really broke out later. Well, he wasn't very sure.

But her footsteps had already followed the little monk who was leading the way.

She really wanted to see who the person who was behind the scenes and forced her to die was.

Qing Hui followed Xiao Sengmi to a secluded yard. The trees in the yard must have been broken by hail, and they were half broken on the ground. They looked very desolate.

The young monk Mi quickly explained to Qing Hui: "Don't blame me, donor. There were many broken trees in the mountains due to hail that day, as well as in the temple. It's just that we can't find any manpower to repair it these days. The abbot has always taught us that in everything, people should come first."

Qing Hui smiled: "The host is thoughtful. It is a blessing for the people at the foot of the mountain to have Fanyun Temple take care of them."

"The donor's words are serious. It's my duty to show mercy to monks." Xiao Monk Mi helped Qing Hui open the door and said respectfully: "Uncle Master is already waiting for the donor. His eyesight is not good, so please invite me."

Don’t blame the donor.”

Qing Hu walked in.

Xiao Sengmi did not close the door, but turned around and left the place.

The wing rooms here are no different from the temples Aoki has seen, they are very simple.

Qing Huai looked towards the wooden couch in the wing room and saw the monk with a red mole on his eyebrows and a compassionate face, still sitting there cross-legged quietly as he did when they met that day, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

"Master Changli, I have admired your name for a long time. I was disturbed by the master's words that day and couldn't sleep at night, so I went up to the mountain today to ask for advice from the master. I wonder what the master's words meant that day?" Qing Hui

I walked to the window and found a chair to sit down on.

Then he tilted his head leisurely and looked at Master Changli, looking as relaxed as if he were at home.

She stared at Master Changli's eyes. Last time they met, he didn't open his eyes. This time, Xiao Sengmi also said that his eyes were not good, but Qing Hui didn't remember that the smelly Taoist priest Changming had said that he

My senior brother is blind.

While Qing Hui was thinking about it, Master Changli suddenly opened his eyes, which were originally closed.

His eyes are extremely clear.

Qing Hua's eyelids trembled slightly, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the armrests of the chair.

Good guy, I almost scared her.

This monster monk.

Yes, demon monk.

When he didn't open his eyes, he looked like a compassionate holy monk, but when he opened those strange pupils, it was as if his face changed, making his whole person full of a coquettish temperament.

If you close your eyes, you are a Buddha; if you open your eyes, you are a demon.

It's really not a good thing.

However, there is nothing surprising about the pair of strange eyes. Master has told her before that different races, regions, and even families have differences not only in appearance, but also in skin color, hair color, and eye color. Different eyes are like

Like cats, rare is rare, but not impossible.

Therefore, Qing Hui was only surprised for a moment by this sudden change in temperament, but there was no other disturbance.

"Princess Qingshan, I've seen you before," the demon monk said.

Qing Hui said "tsk": "Master is quite forgetful. It's only been a few days since we met. It can't be said to be in the past, right?"

"Of course what the poor monk is talking about is not the past few days, but when the princess was a child, when she first came to Si Ling Continent, your mother warned all living things in Mount Xumi and Si Ling Continent in the name of Xingji Si Continent and Shiwan Mountain Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

, if it hurts your life, Ten Thousand Demons Palace will fight until death."
Chapter completed!