Chapter 474

Murong Yu smiled and said, "Okay, let's go and watch a good show."

As Nangong Yue said, she stepped up and followed the team in front.

Not long after, a group of people came to Master Hongming's meditation room, which was nothing special like other meditation rooms, and the disciples stood aside and dared not search.

"What are you waiting for? Find what you want quickly." Master Hongming glanced at the disciples and was very satisfied with their performance. Even so, he still pretended to be indifferent.

"Yes, Uncle Master." The young monks were ordered to search Master Hongming's meditation room.

"Brother, I don't know which wicked person dared to steal the sesame oil money? Isn't he afraid of being blamed by the Buddha?" Master Hongming said to the host Zhiyuan.

"When there is no delusion, one mind is one Buddha country; when there is delusion, one mind is one hell, Amitabha." Master Zhiyuan said.

Master Hongming smiled, what is hell?Looking at so much sesame oil money without doing anything about it is worse than going to hell.

Besides, there is a Zen saying that goes like this, if I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?
This old monk Zhiyuan really thinks that he is a great host?Do you really think he can become a fairy?It's ridiculous.

find it!Let's see what you can find out.

"Hey, you look for it, but don't mess up the master's meditation room." The little monk Yincheng frowned, watching the group of monks tossing around in the meditation room. If they mess up here, they will end up suffering. Is it not him?This group of monks are really brain-dead, tell them to turn over, they really come to turn over, really...

"I know senior brother, we will be more careful." A young monk said while talking.

The little monk Yincheng said "hmm", walked to Master Hongming with a smile on his face and whispered, "Master, don't worry, they won't be able to find out."

Master Hongming nodded: "Master, I know, it's just that this group of stinky monks are really annoying."

"It will be fine in a while, Master, please be patient." The little monk Yincheng said flatteringly.

Nangong Yue looked at the young monk who was printed, and was taken aback for a moment. If she hadn't recognized his voice, Nangong Yue would have suspected that she had misidentified the person. She had heard that this ancient disguise technique was amazing, but she didn't expect that she would really be recognized by her. bumped into.

It turned out that the little monk Yincheng grew up like this!People look pretty, but they do despicable things. It's true that people can't be judged by appearances, and sea water can't be measured.

As if aware of Nangong Yue's gaze, the little monk Yincheng looked at Nangong Yue, just in time to meet Nangong Yue's sight, the little monk Yincheng was stunned, his face froze, seeing Nangong Yue smiling at him, Only then did he feel relieved, yesterday he had changed his face, and no one could recognize him, including the woman who paid for the murder.

It's better for him not to worry about it!
Nangong Yue looked at the corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer, as the saying goes, evil done by heaven is still forgivable, but evil done by oneself is not acceptable, just wait and see!

"How is it? Did you find it?" The little monk Yincheng asked impatiently.

"It's almost ready, it's almost ready." The leading young monk replied.

"Hurry up, there are so many meditation rooms to be searched one by one! Don't waste time!"

"I know, brother."

"Hey, what is this?" A young monk found a bundle in the closet, and said curiously, took the bundle and opened it to have a look. The golden silver appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and everyone looked at it.

"It's gold! How can Master Master have so much gold here?" A young monk exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)

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