Chapter 3523
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Many pairs of curious eyes fell on Jing Yuan.
This caused his fair and clean face to flush red.
After a while, he said in a low voice, "Greetings … I'm a little monk …"
As soon as he said that, Jing Yuan realized he didn't know how to address the people in front of him.
He didn't know what to do, and his face turned even redder.
The little monk had a handsome face, and his eyes were as clear as the purest obsidian.
His skin was white and smooth, without any flaws.
He looked like he was in his early twenties, but his whole body seemed to be shrouded in the holy light of Buddha that only an enlightened monk would have.
But at this moment, he was nervous and his cheeks were red.
That distant and hazy feeling of holiness was popped like a soap bubble.
She looked indescribably cute and down-to-earth.
The Xiaoyao Sect people who were still in shock suddenly became lively.
Ling Yusheng asked curiously, "Can monks get married?"
"What's wrong with being a monk? Can't monks return to secular life? "
"It's okay. If monks can't return to secular life, Fourth Senior Sister, you can find a nunnery next to a Buddhist temple and become a monk together."
Pa-!!
An explosive pellet hit Luo Yu's head, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Luo Yu said calmly, "Didn't they say that if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and if you marry a dog, follow the dog? If you marry a monk, of course, you can only be a nun."
"Pfft-!!"
"Damn Xiao Qi! I think you're tired of living, just like Chi Wen! "
Looking at the Xiaoyao Sect people who were making a scene.
Jing Yuan's gaze landed on Leng Yuemo without blinking. His eyes were filled with gentleness and love.
But soon, the smile on his face slowly disappeared.
He held the golden alms bowl tightly.
His eyes revealed a painful struggle.
A low voice came to his ears.
Jing Yuan's eyebrows moved, and he slowly walked to the corner of the palace.
Seeing the young man standing there waiting for him, Jing Yuan's pupils shrank.
The man was like jade, and the young man was unparalleled.
There was actually such a handsome man in this world who transcended gender and the secular world.
And this man's cultivation was not lower than his own.
But Jing Yuan had never seen or heard of such a person in the Xiuxian Continent.
"Great Master Jing Yuan of the Dabei Temple?"
Before Jing Yuan could think clearly, a low magnetic voice came.
"Amitabha." Jing Yuan put his palms together and bowed slightly. "May I know who you are?"
He could call out Dabei Temple and his Dharma name.
It was obvious that the man in front of him had been to the Xiuxian Continent.
"Luo Yunxiao, Leng Yumo is my martial niece."
This short sentence didn't explain any further, but it caused Jing Yuan's heart to tremble.
His previous vigilance and doubt instantly turned into nervousness.
It turned out that this person was the Little Martial Uncle that Yu Mo had mentioned.
He was the only elder left in the Xiao Yao School.
If he wanted … wanted to marry Yu Mo, it would not be enough to get his Master's approval, he would have to go through this person.
Luo Yunxiao looked at him indifferently. "The former number one expert in the Xiuxian Continent, the current number one Buddhist Taoist, Bodhidharma's last disciple, and the successor of the Dabei Temple, Great Master Jingyuan. Are you sure you can marry my martial nephew? "
Jing Yuan's heart suddenly tightened, and he even held his breath for a moment.
The person in front of him knew more than he did.
But it was only for a moment. Jing Yuan slowly raised his head. His eyebrows were gentle, but the persistence and determination in his eyes were like a ten-thousand-year-old rock, without a trace of hesitation. He said, "I will ask my Master to agree to my request. As for the abbot of the Dabei Temple, it is not me. I have never thought of becoming the abbot of the Dabei Temple. "
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