The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 447 The Hungry Monk Jun

"This small restaurant in Chu is interesting. The shopkeeper looks playful and smiling, but he is a master near the Xuan Transformation Realm, and the waiters are all Xuan Wu practitioners, so Master Xin must be even more unfathomable. Unexpectedly, I tried to leave In just half a year, Zixiao City has produced such a powerful person."

The girl was amazed, but it's a pity that she didn't see that Master Xin this time.
The girl left regretfully.

But Xin Lin himself didn't know it, and he became Master Xin somehow.

At this time, Xin Lin jumped over the back wall of Taichang Temple and jumped into Wanshi Mountain.

Today is not the opening day of Taichang Temple, the temple is quiet.

At this hour, the monks of Taichang Temple were busy doing morning classes.

Of course, Xin Lin didn't come here for morning class.

With her waist bent, she burrowed into Wanshi Mountain.

With the experience of the last time, Xin Lin is familiar with the way in and out of Wanshi Mountain this time.

In the simple wing room, on a censer with its gold paint removed from a tripod, there are three plain incense sticks.

The fragrance wafted up, and on the futon, Monk Jun wore a simple monk's robe that could not be simpler, holding on to the colorful Buddhist beads hanging, and on the desk in front of him was an open Buddhist scripture.

He was motionless, as if he hadn't even breathed.

knock knock --

There was a heavy or light knock on the door.

Monk Jun didn't even move his eyelids.

"Monk Jun, it's me."

A clear and pleasant voice was heard.

Monk Jun opened his eyes.

"Little benefactor, you..."

The door opened, and Monk Jun saw Xin Lin smiling.

He wanted to say, little benefactor, the Taichang Temple is not open, so female guests are not allowed.

Without waiting for the monk to say more, Xin Lin sneaked into the wing room.

Well, it's too late.

She looked around and saw that there was only a bowl of clear water on Monk Jun's desk, she pouted.

"Monk, the food at Taichang Temple is really bad, right? You earned so much sesame oil money for the temple, they don't even give you breakfast?"

Monk Jun opened his mouth, wanting to say that he is fasting.

"Oh! I see, Monk Qingyu must be taking revenge on you!"

Xin Lin slapped the table with a look of anger.

Monk Jun opened his mouth, wanting to say that there is no such person in the temple anymore.

Well, it's too late again.

Xin Lin took out a few buns from his bosom and stuffed them into Monk Jun's hands.

"I climbed several walls and brought you food specially. Thank you for helping me save those evil spirits."

Bigu...he is bigu.

Monk Jun was meditating while the steamed buns in his hands were still emitting heat.

He looked at Baozi, then at Xin Lin's sweaty little face.

"Eat it while it's hot, stuffed with cabbage."

Xin Lin grabbed one and stuffed it into Monk Jun's mouth.

A fresh fragrance filled the mouth immediately, the monk was taken aback and looked at the steamed stuffed bun.

good smell.

"It's delicious, I made it."

Xin Lin laughed.

"Little benefactor, good craftsmanship."

Monk Jun was a little surprised and looked at Xin Lin.

He is a person with a bad appetite, and what he eats is the same to him.

But I have to say that Xin Lin's vegetarian buns are delicious, refreshing and delicious. Eating one in the morning will make you feel refreshed.

Monk Jun smiled, but it was obviously not what Xin Lin wanted.

"Monk Jun, there is a saying in Buddhism that it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with others. You also said that my vegetarian buns are delicious. Why don't you help take them and give them to the monks in the temple? It's too common to improve." The food in the temple? My buns are not expensive, only one tael of silver!"

Xin Lin said anxiously.

(End of this chapter)