Chapter 799

"Amitabha," said Wuchen, turning around, with a beautiful and clean face full of compassion and the appearance of a Taoist monk, "all living beings are suffering. Are the two female benefactors willing to break away from the sea of suffering and return to the temple to fast and worship Buddha with the poor monk?"

The two female benefactors jerked at the corners of their mouths and looked at each other.

I thought I was a handsome monk, but I turned out to be an idiot.

forget it.

"No, no, we're sorry to disturb the master's practice."

The girls turned and left.

"Wait a minute, don't the two female benefactors think about becoming a monk in our temple?" just like Wuchen advertised, he followed two steps forward, "the welfare of our temple is very good. If you can get a promotion and raise if you do well, you can have a staffing..."

The more he said, the faster the two girls ran.

"These days, handsome men have become fools..."

"Yes, I thought it was a pleasant..."

Wuchen looked at the girl's back, smiled, turned around, smiled at Yantao, and motioned, "young master Yan, let's go?"

Yan Tao smiled: "why don't you call me benefactor?"

Clean back bag, clean and clear eyes showed three points of helplessness, "I'm also forced."

In the past three months since he left the temple, people came to chat up and talk all the time. The meaning of provocation can no longer be obvious.

He couldn't resist, so he found the best way.

Tangya temple, located on Tangya mountain, the imperial capital, is a temple built in the Tang Dynasty. The most famous is the marriage sign.

If you want to ask for marriage, people in the imperial capital will go to Tangjia temple to ask for a signature.

Yantao didn't choose the subway. He ordered Xiaoqi to call a taxi and arrive at Tangjia temple in about ten minutes.

The imperial capital has always been a favorite city for tourists. Tourism in the north will not miss the capital.

Tangya temple is one of the most famous scenic spots.

Today is the weekend again. There are many tourists.

When the taxi drove to the driveway outside Tanjia temple, it couldn't move. The long traffic jam became a long dragon. The driver stopped slowly, "little brother, you can't go now, or you can go directly from here."

"Thank you, master."

Master Yan smiled and waved his hand, walked out of the door with long legs and put on sunglasses.

On the road opposite the street where the taxi stopped, there happened to be a group of people. Boys and girls were young and lively.

More than a dozen cameras surrounded them, shooting from all angles, and many people surrounded them in the other three directions.

Maybe it's a variety show.

A couple stood in the peripheral position. The girl drooped her shoulders in boredom. She couldn't see it anyway. She simply stepped back.

This retreat coincided with the scene of the teenager stepping out of the taxi.

Leather boots on the ground, straight legs against the sky wrapped in leather pants, publicity and enthusiasm.

The girl hissed her eyes wide open: I, I shit!

Take a good look!

Under the sun, the boy was picturesque and handsome. However, a pair of peach blossom eyes brought out the cold and evil nature. He seemed to be aware of the girl's eyes. He turned his side over the handsome face, raised his thin lips, and angrily hooked the lower lip corner at the girl.

Girl: shit!!!!

So handsome and so provocative!

I'm dying! I'm dying!

Some people are born like spotlights to attract people's attention.

When the boy came out, two or three people standing on the side of the street looked at him involuntarily.