C1032 (1/2)

The old monk walked to the side of the bare ginkgo tree in the puzzled eyes of the handsome man. Ye Suqi watched the old monk and watched ye shisan hiding in the ginkgo leaves as an ostrich.

She saw the old monk go to the side of the bare ginkgo tree, grow up the mouth, as if the next moment to shout out of the feeling.

But ye Suqi looked at shisan and covered his mouth, staring at the old monk without blinking.

Ye Suqi didn't understand why ye shisan wanted to look at the old monk with such a look. Now he couldn't go up and ask, he had to wait for the time.

Like just now, the old monk put his hand on yesuqi's head and on the dead ginkgo tree trunk.

I don't know why, ye Suqi always felt that when he looked at the old monk's head now, there was always a kind of Buddhist light that radiated outward. Ye Suqi shook his head hard.

This is definitely my own illusion. When the old monk just appeared, he had a sense of oppression. How can I feel the light of Buddha when I look at the old monk now? This must be my own illusion!

Look at this poor simple tree of several hundred years old. She is hiding from this monk. So this light must be my illusion now. I can't be confused by this illusion!

After ye Suqi thought about it, he looked at the monk firmly and stared at him without blinking to see what he could do!

The monk put up his left hand, slightly closed his eyes, and then read a Buddha's name. The sound around seemed to be quiet.

He vaguely smelled the smell of sandalwood, bit by bit invading his nostrils, but he took a deep breath, and felt that he could not smell anything, only felt that he smelled a smell of dead wood!

Ye Suqi is no matter how slow he is, now he knows that there is something wrong with the situation.

Just as ye Suqi was thinking about what he would do to leave under the eyes of the mysterious old monk, the old monk suddenly put down his hand on the ginkgo tree.

He sighed a little, with a look of compassion on his face. ”These are all destined by fate, so I have to admit my fate!”

Ye Suqi didn't understand what the old monk was saying, but from his tone, he could tell that it was definitely not a good thing!

Ye Suqi shakes his head and shrinks back. The old monk turns back and walks back. When he passes by Ye Suqi, he reads a Buddhist name to the handsome man.

”Little benefactor, go wherever you come from! Thank you for your kindness

After the old monk finished, he left slowly before the handsome man could react. After the door behind the handsome man was closed, ye Suqi seemed to be broken through and moved.

First of all, he turned carefully and looked at the wooden door behind him. When he saw that there was no one behind him, he was relieved.

”What kind of monk is this? Why does it look so horrible? Is that too much pressure? What's more, all of a sudden it's good and all of a sudden it's bad. It's too hard for people to adapt to it! ”

When ye Suqi thought of this, he had a cold war, as if he was still a little timid about the atmosphere just now.