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"I...thank you, master..." Rongyan saluted back, her mind was still a little dizzy, with such a probability that he could win a smile, and she could buy a lottery ticket when she went back.

Rongyan turned to look at Liancheng Yazhi: "Let's bring Miaomiao in."

"Okay, let's go in." Liancheng nodded elegantly.

He gave birth to Gu He and said, "Father-in-law, let's go first."

Gu Hesheng was very happy and waved his hands: "Go, go..."

The temple door, which had been closed all day and night, finally opened with a heavy creaking sound, and all the guards outside stretched their necks to see what was going on inside.

The three members of Liancheng Yazhi's family went in, and the temple door was closed again as soon as they stepped through the door.

After the Cyanwood Temple was closed, it seemed to be quiet in an instant.

A moment ago they were still in the noisy world of mortals, but at this moment, they seemed to have really stepped into the pure land of Buddhism.

A door, isolating the world of mortals.

Looking around, there is no trace of modernity here, and she feels that she has traveled through time in an instant.

The ancient temple in the deep mountain was like a scene in a novel. Seeing this, smelling the sandalwood fragrance floating in the air, even my impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

The novice monk who opened the door bowed to them, "Three benefactors, please come with me. The abbot will meet with you for anyone who is destined to enter this temple."

Lian Chengya wrote at the beginning of the letter: "I'm sorry."

The face suddenly felt that they seemed to have really traveled through time, feeling very ethereal.

They followed the novice, pointed at the temples on both sides and asked, "Meow meow, is this place beautiful?"

It was the first time for Miaomiao to see this kind of place, and the first time she saw such a house. She couldn't bear to blink her eyes and nodded, "Well, it's beautiful... the houses here are so strange."

"This is a temple, do you know what a temple is?"

Miaomiao scratched her head: "A monk?"

"Yes, they are monks, they are people who devote themselves to practice..."

Miaomiao asked, "What is cultivation?"

Rong Yan smiled: "Ah, you ask mom, actually, mom doesn't know how to tell you, when you grow up, you will know."

"Oh……"

……

Qingmu Temple is not big anymore, it will soon become the Zen room where the abbot meditates.

The monk leading the way said: "Here we are, all three please come in."

The novice opened the door to let them in, and he closed the door after they had entered.

The sunshine on the mountain is very good, and the light in the meditation room is also very bright.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the abbot sitting cross-legged on the futon and meditating, but after seeing his face, his appearance and Liancheng's elegance were dumbfounded.

Rong Yan wanted to say in her heart, shit, are all the current abbots so handsome?

Do you want to be so young?Looks like he's only in his 20s.

Although he shaved his head and wore a monk's robe, when he saw him, his respect for Buddhism just now and the ethereal feeling of time travel after he came in disappeared instantly.

It's as if, you were watching a very heavy and magnificent historical documentary, and suddenly...a scene cut, and it turned into an urban idol drama.

This category is too big.

The face is clear, no wonder this temple has to draw lots to enter.

If everyone came in and saw this abbot, it would definitely be a show every minute.

Face struggled for a while, and asked, "Master, are you... the abbot?"

The abbot nodded with a smile; "Yeah, isn't it like that?"

Rong Yan shook her head: "Not like."

It's too unreal, this shouldn't be the abbot, he should join an idol group.