"You're welcome." The little monk smiled and lifted the curtain for her, "Donor, please come in, the lecture is about to begin."

"Okay, thank you." Jiang Xiaorou continued to thank him and walked in carefully.

As soon as she entered, she saw a monk sitting inside.

He was wearing a white linen monk's suit and should have been very tall. He faced the window and almost covered the entire window.

Next to him, there was a futon, which should be for her.

Jiang Xiaorou wanted to say hello, but she still held it back. She walked over carefully and quietly, slowly sat cross-legged on the cushion.

She was inexplicably nervous and didn't dare to turn her head to look at the colorless master.

For some reason, this colorless master seemed to have a strong aura, so depressing that it made people dare not even breathe loudly.

Jiang Xiaorou looked at the nose with her eyes and her nose with her heart, and sat motionless.

I thought to myself that Master Hongyi’s disciples are so powerful, Master Hongyi must be so sacred that people dare not look at him directly.

Just sitting so far from the second floor, it seems to be even further away from Master Hongyi!

How could she approach Master Hongyi after the lecture?

"Like Buddhism?" Suddenly, the Master Wuse beside her spoke and asked her in a low voice.

He didn't look at her, his voice was very low, and Jiang Xiaorou almost suspected that she had hallucinations.

"Ah?" She glanced at him, and only had time to see his clear-cut corner of his jaw. Because he was too tall, he sat taller than her.

Although it was just a brief glance, Jiang Xiaorou thought this colorless master was so handsome.

She even dared not violate him and lowered her head and replied: "Yes."

"Why?" he suddenly asked again.

Jiang Xiaorou was stunned. She didn't know how to answer. Because she liked it normally, she actually knew nothing about Buddhism.

But in front of the master, you must not say the wrong thing.

"It might be able to purify the heart."

"Purification?" The colorless master beside him finally turned his head and looked at her, with a little confused tone, "I don't think you are a person who needs purification. Only those who are dirty inside need purification."

Jiang Xiaorou looked up and smiled, "Thank you..."

The word "teacher" suddenly stuck in Jiang Xiaorou's throat and couldn't spit it out.

Her eyes also opened wide in an instant, and her eyes were full of disbelief!

Ahhh, what did she see?!

The master in front of me was actually the Silver Monk who forced her to kiss her!

"Why are you?" Jiang Xiaorou shouted in surprise, "How come you are here?"

"Shh." Sima Lie stretched out his slender index finger and gently pressed her lips. It was clearly a sacred look of inviolability, but this action made people blush and heartbeat.

He seemed not aware of the inappropriate behavior, Sima Lie sat upright and said, "The lecture has begun, quiet."

Jiang Xiaorou: “…………”

How quiet this makes her!

She was alone in the same space with a silver monk, so dangerous!

And he was playing hooligan again. He was definitely acting hooligan just now. She really wanted to run away now.

However, Master Hongyi's lecture really began.

Jiang Xiaorou was so heartbroken that she was not going to leave, nor was she not going to leave. She saw through the gap in the window left by Sima Lie, and only saw the portrait of the kind-eyed Buddha opposite.
Chapter completed!