Chapter 1097

Master Yan: you, shut up!

If you dare to speak again, I'll send you back to the factory now.

Find a smart and obedient, cute and cute new system.

Um.

Think about the wonderful days.

Xiao Qi trembled with fear and stared: Yingying, master, you've changed. You've never been so grumpy before!

Master Yan: ah.

The dust-free slightly frowned, and his pretty smooth face showed an expression of disbelief. He was silent for two seconds, but he didn't finish what he said in his heart.

He came to Qingyang Temple today not only because of his senior brother.

What the abbot asked.

"Mr. Qin, the Lord is back. He invited you to have dinner in the fast. After breakfast, the Lord will wait for you in the room."

Master Yan gently raised his eyebrows and saw Qin Zong nod to the Taoist who reported the news.

Dustless stood up, "I've had breakfast first, so I'm not with you."

His eyebrows and eyes flickered slightly, tangled for a moment, and his eyes turned to the young man. He smiled and said, "it's fate to meet. If childe Yan is free, can you spare some time to discuss the truth of Buddhism and Taoism with Wuchen."

"Yes."

The young man in white raised his peach blossom eyes lightly, inserted his right hand into his pocket, and his posture was lazy and casual. "I'll go when I'm free."

Young master Yan spoke in a clear and proud tone, as if the gods were condescending.

Wuchen's eyebrows lightly jumped down, and the slender jade like right hand turned the Buddha bead: Amitabha, Amitabha.

Sure enough, the cultivation of clean air is not in place.

Restraint, restraint.

Dustless: "I see young master Yan's face. The sky is red, the eyes are right, and the rest of the tail is long. It's a sign of the wanderer's return home. Before you leave, I wish you all the best."

Young master Yan raised his eyebrows gently, and the peach blossom eyes and tail glowed.

Her life style is abnormal, which is similar to that of Qin Zong.

Many diviners with high Taoism have eight characters in their hands, and they can't calculate anything.

With a pair of naked eyes, Wuchen can see her recent trip, which is slightly beyond her expectation.

With a word, Wuchen turned and left.

Qin Zong took Yan Tao to the direction of the Zhai room. From time to time, he ran into one or two Taoist priests eating.

They all saluted the head and greeted Qin Zong.

"Originally, this Taoist temple was not a grand view. The Taoist priest's practice was quite high, which led to more and more Taoists and residents coming to practice."

Breakfast at the Taoist temple is very simple.

A bowl of porridge is a piece of cake.

With a steamed bun.

The light taste has a unique flavor.

When young master Yan entered the vegetarian room, his too handsome appearance attracted the Taoist priests and tourists who were eating around frequently.

"Is it Yantao?"

"It seems to be true!"

"You see, you see, isn't that the major general passed on the Internet before?"

"It's worthy of being Huaqing's school grass. It's more handsome than the picture!"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion, mixed with the amazing and admiring eyes of the people, young master Yan only focused on the Qin beauty eating opposite.

"Zongzong, is it delicious?"

Qin Zong: "not as delicious as you do."

Young master Yan raised his eyebrows happily: "the mouth is so sweet."

Qin Zong... I'm just telling the truth.

They were having breakfast. Some tourists got up and walked in their direction. They also took out their mobile phones to take photos.

Three girls in their twenties were full of excitement.

The girl's chattering discussion was heard, and Yantao frowned gently.