Chapter 249 The Holy Son 1
Qi Moyuan already knew where Wei Wangning was going when she left the General's Mansion.

"Going out in men's clothes?" Qi Moyuan frowned unconsciously when he heard his subordinate's reply.

Ah Ning used to like to dress up as a man and go out, and even the servants around her called her son.

If you have doubts in your heart, you will feel similar everywhere.

"Where's Jing En?" Qi Moyuan asked in a deep voice.

"The poor monk is here." Jing En's lazy body came from outside the door.

Qi Moyuan raised his eyes and looked out. Apart from Jing En, there was also a round and cute little monk Yixiu standing behind him.

"Take me to see the Holy Son." Qi Moyuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, knowing that he wanted to hide from Wei Wangning, so he didn't want to come to the General's Mansion.

He couldn't figure it out, it was fine for Jing En to avoid Qi Yining before, but why even Wei Wangning had to stay away.

Jing En said, "Let's go, I made an appointment with him to meet at the teahouse."

"..." Qi Moyuan thought he would see the Holy Son in the temple, but he didn't expect the Holy Son to be so down-to-earth. "Where do you and the Holy Son discuss Buddhism?"

"It's hard to say. Sometimes it's in a tea house, sometimes it's in a vegetarian restaurant. Anyway, we can make an appointment wherever it's convenient to meet." Jing En said.

He may not know much about the habits of monks!Qi Moyuan thought that famous monks like Jing'en and Shengzi should prefer to be in a quiet temple.

But...he glanced at Jing En, and there must be some misunderstanding.

"Let's go." Qi Moyuan said lightly.

Shi Yan pushed the wheelchair out of the study, Qi Moyuan stretched out his hand and rubbed Xiu's little bald head, "Staying by your master's side, thank you for your hard work."

"?" Jing En said displeasedly, "Did you say the wrong thing?"

"No." Qi Moyuan glanced at him with his long and narrow eyes.

Jing En sneered and hummed.

The teahouse is not far away, and it will arrive in less than half an hour. The owner of the teahouse is obviously very familiar with Jing En. When he saw his bald head shining brightly, he immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, "Master Jing En, Holy Son The master is already waiting for you in the wing, or in the Bodhi wing."

"Amitabha, the poor monk has come to bother the benefactor again." Jing En showed the appearance of a dust-free eminent monk.

The shopkeeper hurriedly invited them to the side room, "Master Shengzi, Master Jing En is here."

Qi Moyuan stared at the closed door with heavy eyes. He had heard about the status of this holy son in Tianzhu. Because of the title of reincarnated soul boy, he had a large number of believers in Tianzhu and even Dajin Kingdom.

What he wants to know is about the existence of reincarnation.

The door opened slowly with a creak, and a young monk in white robes appeared in his sight.

The monk held the teacup in one hand and the pastry in the other, eating with relish and enjoying it very much.

If it weren't for that monk's robe, I really can't see that he looks like a holy son.

"Master Jingen, come here quickly. Today we have a new vegetarian pastry, made of taro, very fragrant and delicious." When Shengzi saw Jingen, his eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had seen a friend for many years, he hurriedly called him over Taste rare delicacies together.

It's just that his official speech is not accurate, and his tone of voice sounds strange.

Jing En winked at him, and pushed Qi Moyuan in personally, "Master Shengzi, this is the friend I mentioned to you, he is looking for you today."

"Amitabha." Only then did the Holy Son realize that there were other people besides Jing En. He quickly restrained his expression and clasped his hands solemnly, "Meeting is fate, benefactor, we are destined."

(End of this chapter)

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