Zhen Shan shook his head, "My eyes feel much better."

Wuchen's light eyes were filled with a hint of tenderness, "That's good."

He looked in the direction of the Buddhist temple and said, "The donor's companions who are still in the temple are all over there at the Guanyin Hall. However, Ah Ya will not take in outsiders, and I'm afraid they will be kicked out."

"Ah, Aya?" Zhen Shan looked at him doubtfully.

Wuchen said: "He is an old monk in the temple. He is usually responsible for making offerings and cleaning the temple."

Zhen Shan nodded, "When we came in before, he was the one who was spying on us secretly, right?"

From the moment she entered the temple, she felt that there was a line of sight in the dark that had been observing them, but she didn't feel any malice and the other party didn't come out, so she ignored it.

Wuchen: "Before, there were strangers who were rummaging through the temple, smashing and destroying it. Ah Ya was very angry, and then she was unwilling to take in any more people."

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, "They are probably a bunch of fools!"

Da Ya very much agrees. In the game world, most players will be very cautious about places where gods and Buddhas are enshrined. After all, no one knows whether there are gods and Buddhas in reality, but in the game world, there must be them. Once they anger them,

A few lives are not enough to play.

Wuchen's eyes were indifferent, "I didn't dare at first."

"Huh?" Zhen Shan felt that there was something in what the young monk said, but he didn't explain much.

During this reunion, the little monk has really changed a lot. When we first met him, he had a clean heart, was clean and kind, and was a Buddhist disciple who was compassionate to all living beings. Now, his clear features and eyes are still the same, but he looks more like a ruthless and cold Shura.

"There will be no more collisions with the donor here for the time being. The donor will stay here for now. The poor monk will go over and bring the donor's companions over."

Wu Chen said to Zhen Shan.

Oh, he seemed to talk too much, Zhen Shan thought to himself. In the past, except for talking to her about Buddhist scriptures and teaching her medical skills, he would usually be quiet and could reply to her.

As short as it is.

Zhen Shan said: "Let me go there with the master."

Wuchen was silent, turned to look at the temple, twirled his beads, lightly opened his lips, and said, "Leave."

His voice was not loud, gentle and calm, but it was clearly transmitted to every corner of the Bodhi Temple. The monsters in the Buddhist temple became quiet for an instant, and then there was a rustling sound.

Not even a quarter of an hour later, the entire Bodhi hour returned to calm, with only the sound of empty wind hovering above it.

Wuchen turned his eyes and said to Zhen Shan, "Donor, you can come over."

Zhen Shan didn't seem to have any doubts about any of Wuchen's unusual behaviors, and didn't ask him much about monsters, Bodhi Temple, and Shanyuan Town. He just smiled slightly and said, "Sorry to trouble you, Master."

Wuchen was slightly startled, but he immediately turned away his eyes and refused to look at her, "You're welcome, donor."

In the alley, there were three steps in front of the Wuchen Zen Temple. Zhen Shan didn't care about his attitude and walked down the steps.

Wuchen was stunned for a moment, looking at her back. He stopped twirling the beads in his hand and strode forward to catch up with her. He glanced at her side face unconsciously and wanted to say something, but in the end he just closed his eyes and kept quiet.

walking beside her.

Da Ya was walking behind, but she suddenly let out a sigh.

Zhen Shan turned to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Ashan, the door is missing!"

Da Ya rubbed her eyes, and she really didn't see the red painted wooden door they walked out of. There were only three lonely steps on the wall.

Zhen Shan followed her gaze and saw that the red painted wooden door with the copper ring was closed quietly. Where was it missing?

"This door cannot be seen by ordinary people."

Wu Chen's explanation came to her ears. Zhen Shan turned around and looked at him. She didn't ask why she could see it, and she didn't feel any formation restrictions on it. She just said "oh".

Da Ya stopped talking and just wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. It turned out to be like this. No wonder she didn't see the door before, but Miss Ashan actually opened a door and took her in. Originally, she had

She thought it was because it was dark that she couldn't see clearly, but she couldn't see at all.

Fortunately, fortunately, I followed Miss Ashan, otherwise I would not know where I would be dragged by those scary monsters.

After that, Wu Chen didn't make any sound, and Zhen Shan was also silent. He quickly walked through the alley and walked towards the Guanyin Hall, as if he was really worried about his so-called companions.

Que'er blinked his golden eyes in wonder, it was so rare that he could actually see his empress looking deflated and embarrassed.

Can you not be embarrassed?

Every time he met Wuchen's clear and distant eyes, Zhen Shan felt that he had committed a great sin!

Especially since the little monk's eyes were filled with deep and bitter affection, the empress was almost crushed to death by the word "scumbag" and wished she could disappear from this world immediately.

Alas, there will always be a time when you have to pay back the sins you have committed.

In the past, she could still feel confident that she had accepted the mission to help the reincarnations of these ruthless and desireless gods to survive their love tribulations, and that her merits were complete. However, since she guessed some truths, she no longer takes it for granted.

After all, she voluntarily accepted the task and entered the world for her ambition to become a god, but she didn't know if that person really wanted to experience the tribulation of the mortal world. What if he was bought and sold by force?

Although, some of his soul fragments were really stupid and made her want to die to fix them, but every soul reincarnation is an independent person. Before they return and merge, their memories and emotions are not the same.

It seems unethical for Zhen Shan to impose all the good deeds done by other soul fragments on Wu Chen. After all, the little monk was miserable enough.

But it was impossible for her to renew her relationship with him.

Unable to run away, Zhen Shan was almost bald and hit the wall, so he could only pretend to have amnesia and pretend to be dead, saying that he didn't know anything.

Alas, why did she take over the scroll of becoming a god in the first place? To provoke that complicated man?

Ah, by the way, how long do I have to stay in this broken game world?

So how many days are left until the Buddha’s Mother’s Day?

Zhen Shan wanted to know, but was too shy to ask Wu Chen, for fear of meeting his dim eyes again.

As soon as the three of them passed through the patio and walked to the arch on the right, they heard voices coming from the Guanyin Hall. The voices were sweet and pretentious. You didn't have to guess who it was - a mentally retarded person who thought he was a canary.
Chapter completed!