Sang Tianjiao girl is a little sweet

Chapter 433 What a pity to be a monk 2
Qingyu Temple.

Hua Qian saw that the team hadn't moved, but there were more and more girls watching them or Yue Xia, she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have let the young man dress so nicely, but this time it's great, it attracted Yingying and Yanyan.

Although she wasn't worried about Yue Xia being snatched away, Hua Qian still had a bit of a taste, especially when she saw those bold women flirting with Yue Xia from time to time, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Yue Xia on the side couldn't stop laughing secretly, thinking that Hua Qian's jealous appearance was quite cute.

At this time, a person came out from the hall, and it was Dao Yin who had a relationship with Hua Qian and Yue Xia.

"Two benefactors, Master invites you to the Zen room to talk." After Dao Yin finished speaking, he turned and left.

Hua Qian and Yue Xia looked at each other and followed helplessly.

This little monk was really interesting, and he turned around and left after speaking without asking if he was willing or not.

On the way to the meditation room, because it was too quiet, Hua Qian wanted to find something to talk about, so she asked Dao Yin who was walking in front; "Little monk, how old are you this year, why did you come to Qingyu Temple to become a monk?"

Hua Qian asked a lot, Daoyin would have ignored it normally, but today he couldn't help but want to tell Hua Qian.

"The poor monk's name is Daoyin, not a young monk." Daoyin said with a blank face, looked back at Hua Qian, and said again: "I should be 13 years old this year, and I have been with the master since I can remember."

These words have already explained that it is not that he wants to become a monk, but that he grew up in this monastery since he was a child.

It turned out to be an orphan.

Hua Qian sympathized with Dao Yin in front of her, but couldn't help joking: "Little monk Dao Yin, you are so handsome, it's a pity to be a monk."

Although he was still a little short of the little husband, but he had to say that he was really a handsome boy, and he would definitely be a scourge when he grew up.

Master Fayin, who happened to come out of the meditation room, looked at Hua Qian with a playful look on his face: "Little benefactor, Mr. Yue beside you is very good, so don't make any more plans for the disciple of the old monk."

Hua Qian staggered, and glared at Fa Yin angrily: "Old monk, I see that your apprentice looks good, why don't you let him return to vulgarity, so that the girls in the world will have a glimmer of hope."

Hua Qian noticed just now that when Dao Yin came out of the hall, many girls were staring at him.

If he is not a monk, there must be a bold woman who has stepped forward to show his favor.

The corners of Master Fayin's mouth twitched, he glanced at Yue Xia, and found that he didn't seem to be jealous at all, so he was a little curious: "Young Master Yue, your wife has bad intentions, don't you worry?"

Before Yue Xia could speak, Hua Qian, who was standing by the side, frowned: "Old monk, what do you mean by 'bad intentions', please don't use idioms indiscriminately!"

Master Fayin laughed loudly: "I've all set my mind on the disciple of the old monk, isn't it 'bad intentions'?"

Hua Qian glanced at Daoyin, and looked at Master Fayin with a half-smile: "I suddenly suspect that the incense in Qingyu Temple is so prosperous, it's all because of your apprentice."

"What do you mean by that?" Master Fayin frowned, feeling that what Hua Qian said was definitely not good.

"Didn't you realize that the people who come to Qingyu Temple to offer incense belong to older girls and younger daughters-in-law, and they don't seem to want to be in the bar." When Hua Qian spoke, she glanced at Dao Yin again, the meaning was self-evident .

Master Fayin's mouth trembled again.

In fact, he also noticed that every time he went to Guyu Town to go to the fair, many girls came to offer incense, especially this year, the number of girls came the most.

Before Daoyin was young, he was just cute, but this year, he suddenly grew a lot taller. Although the childishness on his face is still there, it has gradually revealed a stunning demeanor.

Master Fayin sighed softly, and said helplessly: "The little benefactor came to Qingyu Temple to talk about these insignificant things?"

When she thought about what she was going to do, Hua Qian immediately took out a purse from her sleeve, actually from the clothing cabinet, and handed it to Master Fayin:

"This is a gift I prepared for my family. I hope the master will help to consecrate it. Don't worry, I will not give less incense money."

Master Fayin gave Hua Qian a slight look, and felt that this girl spoke directly.

However, when he took out the things in the purse, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but look at Hua Qian more.

Seeing that Master Fayin took out the blood jade pendant for Yue Xia, Hua Qian smiled and said, "This jade pendant is for my family, A Yue."

This piece of blood jade is priceless, where did this girl get it?

As far as I know, there is no one in Qi who can own such a piece of blood jade except the present prince.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Master Fa Yin was not too curious about what Hua Qian could bring out.

This girl herself is an anomaly, and the things she can have don't seem to be so rare.

"In that case, you and Daoyin will take a rest in the yard." Master Fayin finished speaking, and took Huaqian's purse into the meditation room.

After Master Fayin left, Hua Qian looked at Daoyin again: "Little monk, I see that many girls who come to offer incense are all aimed at you, why don't you think about becoming vulgar?"

Dao Yin glanced at Hua Qian, murmured 'Amitabha Buddha' softly, then turned his back to her and Yue Xia.

"Little monk, you are so rude, does your master know?" Hua Qian stepped forward and reached out to grab Dao Yin's monk robe, but Yue Xia grabbed her wrist.

"Don't mess around!" Yue Xia looked at Hua Qian with an eyebrow, feeling that her attitude towards Dao Yin was too ardent today.

Hua Qian pouted, and broke her wrist out of Yue Xia's hand, she didn't speak, she just stood beside him quietly, but from time to time, she glanced at Dao Yin's body.

This scene naturally did not escape Yue Xia's eyes, he frowned and pulled Hua Qian to another place, keeping a distance from Dao Yin.

"Ayue, what are you doing?" Hua Qian was a little displeased with Yue Xia's behavior, and she didn't do anything, is it necessary?

Yue Xia frowned, feeling that Hua Qian was a bit strange today, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "I hate him!"

Hua Qian was stunned for a while, then covered her mouth and snickered, looked Yue Xia up and down, and said: "Don't worry, A Yue, I only like you."

Dao Yin, who had his back to the two, was originally a martial arts practitioner, and he heard it even if he didn't want to eavesdrop, his face blushed inexplicably.

This female benefactor is really bold, to say such blatant words in the monastery, doesn't she have any sense of shame?

When Yue Xia heard Hua Qian's confession, her frowning brows gradually relaxed: "Well, I know."

Hua Qian has long been used to Yue Xia's reactions and answers.

If he said a few more words, Hua Qian would wonder if he had been dropped.

At this time, Master Fayin came out of the meditation room and handed the purse to Hua Qian: "Little benefactor, all the jade pendants in the purse have been consecrated, you can take them back."

"Thank you, Master." After Hua Qian finished speaking, she dragged Yue Xia to the main hall, and left Qingyu Temple after donating incense money.

At this moment, Dao Yin stood on a rock, his eyes could not help following Hua Qian's leaving figure.

Perhaps his gaze was too persistent, Yue Xia, who was some distance away, suddenly turned around to look, and his gaze met in the air, sparking a spark invisibly.

(End of this chapter)