The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 532 The Third Buddha's Relationship: Lian Lizhi ([-])

"Princess Haoyue." Liaochen stood where he was, his tone neither sad nor happy, his eyes as light as smoke.

He opened his clean eyes, he was looking at her, but he didn't seem to be looking at her.

He has a Buddha in his eyes, and everything in his eyes, except her.

Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, stretched out her hand to pull him, and murmured, "No! I'm not... I'm... I'm Wanwan..."

He didn't recognize her, not at all, really.

Something flickered in the eyes that did not occupy the dust, and said coldly: "The poor monk has important things to do, Your Highness the Princess."

After so many years, how could Wan Wan let him go after finally seeing each other again.

"Swallows don't return! Stop!" She stretched out her hand to grab him.

The snow-white monk's robe slipped from her hands, and she caught it, and saw disgust, even hatred in those eyes!
At this glance, where is the Buddha, it is clearly a demon.

He hates her and even wants to kill her.

Wanwan completely woke up from the joy and memories of the reunion, this is, what's going on...

When she regained consciousness, Liao Chen had already disappeared from the Buddhist hall.

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Xue Ling hurried over with a burden on her back.

Wan Wan was enveloped in a sorrowful atmosphere, her brows and eyes were bruised, and she said lightly, "Here we are."

Xue Ling lamented in her heart, the princess must have been angered by Master Liaochen.

Neither the Holy One nor His Highness the Crown Prince could make Princess Haoyue angry, but Master Liaochen ignored the princess, and occasionally even showed a cold and hurtful expression.

A monk came forward, clasped his hands together and said, "Princess Haoyue, the abbot wants to see you."

host?

She had heard about Yan Bugui, when Yan Bugui slaughtered a bandit's lair by himself, blood flowed like a river that day.

Although it is said that the death of the bandit is more than justified, it is an unforgivable crime in Buddhism not to return.

Yan Bu became a demon, and the wandering abbot of the Huguo Temple took him away. He shaved his hair and became a monk in the world of mortals.

Wanwan pursed her lips and nodded, "Lead the way."

"This benefactor, please follow me." Another monk said to Xue Ling.

The crown prince took care of the Huguo Temple, and the monks in the temple endured hardships. His imperial sister was nominally copying Buddhist scriptures for the father, but she definitely couldn’t bear the hardships of January. He arranged for people in the Huguo Temple. The drink is for Her Royal Highness.

Xue Ling followed the monk to the place where the pilgrims of the Huguo Temple lived.

Wanwan also followed the monk just now to meet the presiding monk of Huguo Temple.

The monk took her to a side room.

"Master, Princess Haoyue has arrived."

The door opened with a creak, and an old monk with a hunched back came out with a smile on his face: "You are here."

This tone seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time.

There was a flash of light in Wanwan's eyes, she put her palms together and lowered her eyes, and said, "Master."

The monk who led the way had already left the courtyard. The old monk walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down. He waved his hand and said, "Please sit down."

Wanwan sat down casually, looked up at the old monk, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

This old monk is very shrewd, the original owner met him before, and his familiar tone did not seem to be greeting Haoyue.

"Aren't you just you?" The old monk smiled enigmatically.

Wanwan was startled, and asked cautiously again: "I am me? What do you mean?"

"The empress gave birth to a pair of twins back then, and Princess Haoyue who stayed in the palace lost one of her three souls and seven souls. Now that one soul returns, you are you." The old monk stroked the white beard on his chin.

Wanwan's eyes sharpened, and she whispered, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)