Fast Wear and Blackening: A Sickly Male God, Sweet and Exploded

Chapter 1336



Chapter 1336

It's like money is born with.

However, he did not dare to ask such a question. Where can monks care about money? It's all personal belongings.

Huifan has some conjectures in his mind. Yueyin temple can last so long in the mountains, and they have not been short of food and clothing since childhood. Maybe it has something to do with the one in the West courtyard

But huikong frowned, "it's true. Listen, it's ringing again."

Huifan listened quietly for a while, and there really was

It's just

"It's so quiet, it can't be a groundhog or something?"

"Whether it is or not, just go and have a look."

Huikong went forward, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw a woman with blood on her body turned towards them!

Hui Kong's eyes widened and she stepped back.

Huifan's pupil shrinks. "Benefactor, are you ok?"

He quickly stepped forward and held ran mudian.

In the eyes of the monks, there is no difference between men and women, especially huikong and Huifan. They have been left at the gate of Yueyin temple since they were born, and they have no such idea. The abbot has taught them since childhood that monks are merciful and can't kill. When they see someone in need of help, they must lend a helping hand.

So, seeing that the woman in front of her had more air in and less air out, Huifan quickly concentrated and said, "huikong, move her into the house quickly!"

Huikong quickly comes forward to help. The two young monks move ran mushian, who has lost consciousness in pain, to the house and light a charcoal stove.

"Go and tell the abbot... By the way, if elder martial brother Jin Kong is here, please ask him to come and have a look."

After all, elder martial brother Jin Kong is the only one among them who knows medical theory and skills. Besides, he probably has the most life-saving herbs around him

Huikong nodded and went out quickly.

Abbot Wuchen looks at the man in front of him. The man is kneeling there. A head of green silk seems to be disobedient in this temple with only monks. However, this man grew up here when he was a child. When he grew up, he even spent most of his youth here, He seems to be planning to spend the rest of his life here

"Abbot, shave for me!"

The man is quiet.

If you look at his eyes carefully, you will find that his black eyes are cold and calm. It seems that nothing can make him feel half a ripple.

Wu Chen looked at him and sighed. He was the prince, who should have been the most noble. However, because of the joke of fate, he grew up in a small temple in the mountains. No matter how excellent he became and how many people pushed him to the highest position, he never showed any interest. Even at the beginning of this month when his majesty established the prince, Regardless of the emperor's anger, he ran back to Yueyin Temple alone and asked him to shave his hair

Looking into his eyes, Wu Chen knows that the man in front of him really doesn't have any interest in everything in the world. Imperial power and wealth are not in his eyes at all. He doesn't care about family beauty at all. He doesn't even care about his own life

It seems that although he is really a dragon, he is really on the verge of death

So, it's nothing to shave him

Wuchen picks up the razor. Before he touches the man's hair, he sees huikong running in in a hurry

"Abbot! Abbot... It's not good... "

Wu Chen takes a look at him, and Hui Kong swallows his saliva. Then he realizes that he's a little worried and doesn't look like a monk at all.


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