son, who is your father

Chapter 83 Your life is mine (6)
"Amitabha Buddha, the pure ground of Buddhism, don't add or kill evil!" With an old and loud Buddha's name, an old monk dressed in Buddhist robes and cassocks appeared from the side hall, with a bald bald head, nine o'clock incense sticks, and a benevolent face , looking at the people wielding swords in the courtyard slightly frowned.With a light flick of the wide Buddhist sleeves, all the poisonous insects everywhere were swept away by the wind, and not even those jumping on the people were left. This skill has to be said, very high!

"I'm bothering Master Hongguang!" Chu Junmo bowed slightly politely, his eyes swept across the crowd, guarded by guards, the injuries were not serious, and the poisons were common and easy to cure!

Bai Moyi glanced at Hong Guang, nodded slightly, and pulled Bai Wushang away.

"This benefactor, please stay!" Hong Guang glanced at her, surprise flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said.

"Master, what's the matter?" Bai Moyi stopped, but didn't turn around. She had a feeling that the old monk's eyes were too sharp and profound. With just one glance, he seemed to have seen where she came from.

"Not long ago, a strange star descended from the sky, and Lao Na has been looking for it for a long time..."

"The master has his own visit, and it has nothing to do with Bai Moyi. The world is so big, I just want peace!" Sure enough, Bai Moyi turned to look at him, interrupted his words, and expressed her meaning.

"Miss Hui Xin, you will have boundless blessings, Amitabha!" Hong Guang seemed to see that she was unwilling to speak, so he didn't force it anymore, just looked into her eyes, with no deep meaning.

"Farewell!" Bai Moyi breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and walked away. From now on, she will never come here again!
"What does the master mean?" After everyone left, Chu Junmo asked, not because he was suspicious, but because what Hong Guang said was related to her, he couldn't help but want to know.

"This is a heavenly secret, don't ask more questions!" Hong Guang shouted a Buddha's name and left, his steps were a little heavy, a strange star came to the world, the Chu Dynasty was about to face a bloodbath!He wants to stop it, but he can't go against God's will, and all this will be up to that female benefactor!
"Hey, old bald donkey, you are not kind. My old man has only left for a while, and so many things happened to my little baby with you. Give me an explanation!" The old man Tianji suddenly sat down in mid-air, and he just went back to wash his hands. After taking a bath, he was led away by someone on the way back. Fortunately, the little baby is fine, otherwise he would have torn down the Faluo Temple!
All of these have been calculated by others, but they don't want to have a change in the middle of the night. The gears of fate have started to turn, and everyone's mission is slowly unfolding!

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" Hong Guang replied, with a hint of guilt in his lowered brows.

"Old monk, have you seen clearly? Isn't that little doll good?" Seeing that he admitted his mistake, the old man Tianji was no longer angry, and spoke to him with a hint of seriousness in his tone.

"Amitabha, there are many catastrophes in the world of mortals, and the hostess is too hostile. Whether it is a disaster or a blessing, it is all in one thought!" There was a trace of compassion on Hongguang's face.

"Okay, don't give me these things, just say you're a little sure?" Old Tianji waved his hands and walked in front of him, with a troubled look on his face. He just saw a phenomenon in the sky, which is why he rushed to the capital. If not, he never planned to leave Tianji Valley in his life.

"Thirty percent!" Hong Guang said plainly.

"What? Only [-]%? Then it's over, my old man is only [-]% sure!" Tianji tugged at her hair, feeling a little bit thumping her chest.He stared at Hong Guang suddenly and said, "Three months, give me three months, no matter what happens, it will be [-]%!"

"Okay! Old Najing is waiting for the good news!"

"Old monk, let's say it first, you can't shirk it when the time comes, you owe her this!" Old man Tianji grabbed Hongguang's lapel worriedly and said, if he dared to run away after three months, he would give up this method. Luo Temple was demolished.

"Monks don't tell lies!" Hong Guang looked impatiently at the hands on his chest, and this old boy was the only one who dared to pull his collar and yell.When Bai Moyi entered the Taolin, he knew it, and he also saw the killer's attack. He didn't make a move, only thinking that the secret might be reversed, but he didn't want to have his own destiny.The monk was merciful, but he chose to stand by and watch, this is what he owed Bai Moyi!
After Tianji left, Hong Guang looked up at the clear sky, his wide monk clothes fluttered with the wind, and sighed in his heart, wondering how long this sky can be peaceful!

Chu Junmo was not far away. He heard what the two of them said, but he didn't understand. He only knew that what they were talking about was about her!
"Master, if you add me, what percentage will it be?" A frosty voice suddenly sounded, and Yu Wuhen turned out from the corner. Under the Moyu mask, he stared at Master Hongguang in the courtyard with deep eyes.

"Add another [-]%!" Hong Guang glanced at him and frowned slightly.

"See you in three months!" After Yu Wuhen finished speaking, he took off in the air and disappeared into the Faluo Temple like a puff of smoke.

Is there any room for him to refuse?Maybe not!Hiroshi was speechless.

What's the matter?Why three months?The old man Tianji also said that for three months, Yu Wuhen also understood this matter, why didn't he understand it?Chu Junmo clenched his fist and looked at the direction where Yu Wuhen disappeared, his eyes darkened.

"Benefactor, don't force anything, just let it go! Letting others go is also letting yourself go!" Hong Guang said without stopping.

Let it happen!Does he still have a relationship with her?Chu Junmo's eyes turned to Hong Guang's back, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his jet-black hair hung down on his shoulders with a touch of heaviness.

In a remote small courtyard behind the Faluo Temple, Luo Yuchen, dressed in white clothes like snow and as indifferent as a fairy, sat quietly in the sun-watching pavilion, sipping tea, with a calm expression, and the ultimate elegance in every move. Seeing Master Hongguang coming slowly , stood up gently, lowered his head slightly, and said: "Master, please sit down, Chen has been waiting for a long time!"

"The benefactor is courteous!"

With slender fingers like jade, he gently picked up the white jade porcelain pot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Hongguang gracefully, moved it over gently, and said, "Master, please!"

"Please benefactor!"

Luo Yuchen held the cup up to his nose and sniffed lightly, took a sip, and said nothing.

Master Hongguang also sat still like an old monk in meditation, and did not speak any more.

There was a faint fragrance of tea in the air, the place was silent, and all the hustle and bustle of the world was isolated outside. After a long time, Luo Yuchen put down his teacup and said softly, "Master, Chen is leaving!"

(End of this chapter)