As soon as the King of Xiaoyao asked someone to pour out the water, someone said that the old friend had a request.

"understood."

King Xiaoyao went to a remote flower hall, and then entered the secret passage from the flower hall.

He controls the four-wheeled vehicle to travel in the dark passage, and after a while, he suddenly sees a bright hall in front of him.

A man sat on a chair in the hall with his back to him.

King Xiaoyao looked at the back, with a half-smile but not a smile: "My wife has not been here for many days, and this king thinks that this king has no value in my wife's place."

"I don't have time to play tricks with you." Madam said, "I will be leaving Wanning City in the near future. You can keep an eye on the affairs in the city."

"Where is Madam going?" King Xiaoyao asked.

"That's not what you should ask, do your thing."

After Mrs. finished speaking, she got up and walked away from the other exit, without any intention of greeting the King of Xiaoyao.

"Tsk." King Xiaoyao looked at the exit that had long since disappeared, his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's really ruthless."

After he left the secret passage, someone came to King Genxiaoyao to report: "The little son's people have checked the mansion again, do you want to send him away?"

King Xiaoyao thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "No hurry, let him investigate, that kid has a similar temperament to me, and he won't give up unless he achieves his goal."

When the guards took orders to leave, King Xiaoyao showed an unpredictable smile.

Didn't that brat want to check, okay, let him check.

It is best to recognize him as a father for a few years.

It's good for him to let out a few bad breaths.

But when I think about it, I feel very boring.

Calling his cronies, King Xiaoyao said, "Go check, where is Madam going recently."

"Yes."

He was named King of Free and Easy, but he was not free. He was imprisoned in Wanning City with a pair of broken legs.

It's time to go out.

At this time, on the streets of the capital city of Xifeng, thousands of miles away, a big monk walked in front, and a little monk walked behind.

Said to be a monk, but it is not accurate.

Because stubble has appeared on the head of the big monk, the little monk is still bald.

They were the two masters and disciples Ye Yunyi and Qing Wu who had gone to the West Wind Country from Puji Temple.

"Master, are we going back?" Xiao Qingwu raised his head and asked.

Sylvia Lin: "Why, don't you like it here?"

"Didn't the master say that monks like it or not?" Xiao Qingwu shook his head, "It's just that we've been out for too long, and my uncle will be worried."

Sylvia remembered the debt he borrowed before leaving, and smiled: "He is probably in a hurry."

Eager to go out and beat him.

"If I don't go back, I will preach here. Master will build a temple for you, and you will be the abbot. How about you." Ye Yunyi said it as simply as eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Xiao Qingwu was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

How could he be the abbot?

The scriptures are not finished yet.

"I said that you can be if you can, and that's it." Sylvia Lin said, "You will be the abbot here."

Xiao Qingwu heard something wrong: "Master, what about you?"

Sylvia Lin: "I'm going to return to the secular world for two years, and then enter Buddhism."

"...Master, will this be disrespectful to the Buddha? If others find out, I'm afraid they won't let you enter Buddhism again."

Although the Buddha is very merciful, if you treat Buddhism like this as a child's play, Buddhism will also refuse to accept it.

Sylvia Lin: "That's why I want you to be the abbot."

When his own disciple is the abbot, he can go in and out at any time, which is very convenient.

As for what is disrespectful to the Buddha, he has never respected it from the beginning.

After all, he wanted to be a Taoist priest back then, and he also learned the skill of fortune-telling. As a result, he drank too much that night and climbed up the mountain in a daze. He should have gone to the temple on the right, but instead ran to the temple on the left.

The abbot of the temple felt that the number of people in the temple was pitiful, and he was afraid that the apprentice who had finally arrived would run away, and he would be shaved that night.

By the next morning, Sylvia Lin found out that he had become bald, and it was too late.

Xiao Qingwu: "..." I didn't expect you to be such a master.

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