Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 761 Whose Aunt? 13
This world is really crazy.

The little monk led Xiao Suixin and the others to a remote courtyard. Although this garden is remote, it is also very elegant.

The little monk explained to them: "The abbot saw that the plum blossoms between the eyebrows of the benefactor were blooming very well, so he let her stay and said she was a lucky person."

Originally, this Hidden Immortal Temple seldom took in outsiders.

Especially a woman like Qin Shiyue who was absent and had a sinister aura all over her body, but the host kept her when she saw her.

"Of course, my aunt is the queen." Xiao Suixin said very smugly, complacently.

Even if the old monk has vision, her mother is lucky, and they can see it.

The little monk glanced at Xiao Suixin, maybe he had been with the host master for a long time, and he had acquired some Buddha spirit.

When laughing, there is always a taste of Zen life.

At such a young age, she has already revealed the kind of compassionate feelings for saving all sentient beings, and said with some sadness: "But Master said, that female benefactor is also the one who caused trouble."

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Sui was upset, and shouted angrily at the little monk with his arms akimbo.

The little monk didn't expect that the little princess would protect the woman so much, he was a little stunned, squeezed the little Buddhist beads in his hand, bent down and said: "Amitabha, what the little monk said are all the original words of the master."

He looked at Xiao Suixin, didn't mind, and said gently: "If the little benefactor doesn't like to hear it, then the little monk won't say anything."

Looking at the tolerant and generous demeanor between his brows, it doesn't seem like a child who is only about ten years old will have.

It seems that this Hidden Immortal Temple is really a place where talents are bred.

Seeing that he was humble, Xiao Suixin was not aggressive, after all he was a child at heart, and followed the little monk into her aunt's yard.

When she arrived at the door, she suddenly stopped and looked at the young monk beside her, tilting her head and asking doubtfully, "Why is this mountain called Buxian Mountain, but this temple is called Hidden Immortal Temple?"

She pointed her fingers and asked strangely: "Isn't there no immortals in this Immortal Mountain? Why can there be immortals hidden in this temple?"

There was a dim yellow wind lantern hanging in front of the gate of the small courtyard. Xiao Suixin's earnest and doubtful appearance, with slightly frowned eyebrows, already had the taste of a country and a city.

The little monk looked at him, took a step back, bent down and said, "Master said, the immortal is in the heart."

"Oh." Xiao Suixin didn't understand, so she could only say "oh" meaningfully.

The little monk said again: "Since all the benefactors have been led here, the young monk should go back and report to the master. All benefactors, please feel free."

That appearance, that demeanor, really cannot be described by a detached posture.

Xiao Sui didn't want to keep him, so she waved her hand and let him go.

They were still young at this time, how could they have expected that in this haste, many years later, the fate between them would become entangled.

Perhaps it is in response to the abbot's master's words: "After a catastrophe, this is the catastrophe of your life."

His catastrophe, all his luck and misfortune, are all because of this little girl who hastily passed away in front of him.

The little monk left, and Xiao Suixin entered the courtyard.

The yard was quiet, she didn't see anything, but Xiangji and Lingji stood in front of Xiao Suixin vigilantly.

They obviously felt that there was someone hiding in the yard.

Moreover, he is still a master.

(End of this chapter)