Donggong enchanting: Prime Minister, don't refuse favor

Chapter 871 Should be father and son, right?

Fu Zhaoge smiled, and now Wen Yanya could only purse his thin lips, and then followed.

Hanyuan Temple is not small. Although it is on the top of a mountain, it is also respected by people from all over the world.

And there are quite a few guest rooms in Hanyuan Temple.

"I'm really sorry, Qing Fu's body was a little wet. It's late at night, so the poor monk took him to change his clothes first. I hope the two benefactors can go to the main hall. There are also poor monks and senior brothers, who can entertain you. "

Then, Qingtong looked at Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya apologetically.

"No problem."

Fu Zhaoge nodded, and then watched Qingtong and Qingfu leave with deep meaning in his eyes.

This Qingtong and Qingfu looked somewhat alike.

"You two benefactors, are you here to pay off your vows?"

Suddenly, an old man approached beside him. Seeing that Fu Zhaoge and Wen Yanya seemed to be looking in the direction Qingfu and Qingtong left, they couldn't help but continued to speak.

"Yes, it's time for the abbot."

Fu Zhaoge recognized it at a glance, this dress should be the abbot of Hanyuan Temple.

"Please, benefactor."

The abbot smiled when he heard the words, but he was amazed that there seemed to be a happy event today, otherwise how could there be two nobles here.

The young man and the young lady looked like they were lucky, even with their noble looks.

"It's work."

Wen Yanya nodded, and after worshiping with Fu Zhaoge devoutly, he left the main hall.

Anyway, since the hall needs to be quiet, it is not suitable for the two of them to stay there for a long time.

"What doubts do the two benefactors have?"

When the abbot saw the two walking slowly in front of the courtyard, he was also curious and approached to ask.

"I don't have any doubts, but I don't think Hanyuan Temple is like a nearby temple."

Fu Zhaoge raised his lips like a smile, and then his phoenix eyes glanced at the abbot, with a smile appearing in his eyes, and the corners of his crimson lips became even brighter.

"Oh? I don't know the benefactor, but have you ever been to those monasteries?"

When the abbot heard this, his heart became even more curious.

"There are not many other monasteries, but some time ago, I went to Fenghan Temple once."

After Fu Zhaoge finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yanya as if nothing had happened. Seeing this, Wen Yanya pursed his thin lips even more, and then glanced at Fu Zhaoge with his dark eyes, showing a little helplessness in his eyes.

"Feng Han Guan?"

The abbot couldn't help asking, as if a little surprised.

After a while, the abbot laughed and said, "Actually, the old monk and the Taoist priest of Fenghan Temple know each other."

"It turned out to be an old acquaintance."

Fu Zhaoge smiled even more, but when Wen Yanya heard this, he wanted to leave even more.

Thinking of the things he did in Fenghan Temple and after meeting Fu Zhaoge, he really didn't want to recall them.

"By the way, I don't know the benefactor said that my Hanyuan Temple is not like other places, why is that?"

The abbot glanced at Fu Zhaoge, but couldn't help but ask after all.

"May I ask the abbot, has Hanyuan Temple always allowed the father and son in the family to settle down and practice together here?"

Fu Zhaoge's words immediately made the abbot froze the smile on his face, but then he returned to normal, and then asked with a smile, "Why did the benefactor talk about it?"

"Qing Fu and Qing Tong should be father and son, right?"

Fu Zhaoge continued to laugh, but his voice was a little softer.

After saying that, the abbot froze his face even more, but then he still smiled dryly, "How did the benefactor determine it?"

"Brows and eyes are so similar, it is indeed rare that people are not related by blood."

(End of this chapter)