Chapter 692 (2/2)

After walking out of the Xumi Pavilion wrapped with the boundary gate, the monk Huayue, with a good-looking smile and white teeth, saluted the empty place. Then he asked, ”little monk Hua Yue, I have seen this benefactor, but I don't know if the benefactor has come to the forbidden area of Wanfo temple. What's the so-called matter?”

With the monk's smile, it seems that the moon above the sky is also bright.

Around the ornamental nature of the flower bed, several flower buds also burst into bloom, as if to offer their own blessing for this person.

Even Wu fan in a moment also some of the feeling of rapid heartbeat.

How could there be such a beautiful monk? The beauty of this monk has gone beyond gender, beyond race, to the extent that heaven and earth love.

The inner force of the dreams around him gradually dissipates, revealing that Wu fan himself came to inform the Wanfo temple.

However, as a practitioner of mythical martial arts, he also has his own pride.

Because the Wanfo temple will be opened to the public during this period, many people in the river and lake want to get the places for understanding. Even Buddhism can not avoid all kinds of behaviors of taking relationships and human relationships.

Therefore, during this period of time, the Wanfo temple was unable to avoid visitors, and it was not until the last three days of the grand gathering that the number of seats was elected.Wu fan Zhen wants to come to the door and say that he has important things to see, and he may be invited out.

So he simply used the internal power of illusions to construct various illusions and sneaked into the ten thousand Buddha Temple.

I thought that only the mythical warrior could find himself in the temple, but I didn't expect that the handsome monk could see through his whereabouts.

”I'm dreaming, Wu fan. I've met this master.” Wu fan returned the ceremony and looked at the smile on the face of the little monk in white. He only felt that he was happy to see. In his heart, he wanted to compete with the Buddhist master, and his idea of being superior gradually faded down.

Then he told monk Huayue the information he got. Wu fan didn't think much about whether he was a bad man or whether he was a traitor in the three religions.

You can't be too bad if you look so good.

Beauty is sometimes equal to justice.

After listening to Wu fan's story, the monk also frowned on his good-looking eyebrows, and then saluted again and said, ”benefactor, please follow me.”

With the flower moon, Wu fan walked into the Xumi Pavilion, and saw the burning nature and bitter two masters.

And the Flower Moon monk once again smile salute, then turn into light, fall back to the burning master behind.

Looking at the wrinkled, burly and solemn burning monk, Wu fan only felt that his dream was broken, and a deep sense of loss appeared in his heart.

This kind of feeling is just like that when the little flower girl next door abandoned him and married Wang Fugui, the landlord in the village, and it was many times stronger than before.

Relying on a long time of training in the dream, Wu fancai did not change his face.

Holding back the tears from the corner of his eyes, Wu fan once again told the news about the Federation with the two masters.

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