Chapter 187 Dying under the Peony Blossoms is Still Romantic



Master Wuyu's face darkened instantly: "Can you please stop laughing? You don't understand my suffering."

Yes, yes, yes!

She truly doesn't understand the suffering of a "poor monk" who longs for a woman.

Mu Qianqian suppressed a laugh.

I almost suffered internal injuries from holding it in.

"Then do you have any way to let me go back?" Master Wuyu asked devoutly.

Mu Qianqian: ...

[This has not been studied yet.]

The speechless master was inwardly chanting the essence of Chinese culture.

He knew it.

This Mu Qianqian has fallen.

That's true.

Who would give up being a princess to go back to doing manual labor?

Why is his life so miserable?

"I don't care. Since you can't go back, then teach me how you actually drove away those wolves," Master Wuyu said, resorting to shamelessness.

Mu Qianqian: ...

Okay, okay!

The monks in the temple are no longer here.

You've finally shown your true colors.

【this……】

【no! 】

Master Wuyu: !!!

“You’ve broken the arms and legs of those wolves today, but by the time you return to the palace tomorrow, they’ll have healed and will devour all the monks of Huguo Temple,” Master Wuyu said worriedly.

Mu Qianqian: ...

Don't worry, they won't come.

"I don't believe it!" Master Wuyu said firmly.

If you don't believe it, then you don't believe it.

When the wolf pack returns, you can be the first to rush out and find a female wolf to eat you.

[This can be considered a contribution to Huguo Temple.]

[It also fulfilled your dream of having a woman.]

To die beneath the peony blossoms is to die a romantic death!

Master Wuyu: ...

This "eating" is not the same as that "eating"!

"Fine, fine, then let me die!" Master Wuyu pleaded, trying to gain sympathy.

【alright. 】

Based on my years of experience reading books and watching TV series, if you actually died in this book, you might just travel back in time.

"Really?" Master Wuyu's eyes lit up.

Why don't you give it a try?

Mu Qianqian was sullen.

"No!" Master Wuyu scoffed coldly.

Since you are now a highly respected monk in this temple, I happen to have something I want to discuss with you.

"What is it?" Master Wuyu paused. "Although I am the highest leader of this temple, I have no right to touch the incense money in the temple's donation box."

Mu Qianqian: ? ? ?

Do I look like such a materialistic person?

Master Wuyu curled his lip: "Same!"

Mu Qianqian: ...

[Seriously speaking, has anything particularly significant happened at Huguosi Temple in recent years?]

"A very big matter?" Master Wuyu thought about it seriously.

The Yuan Dynasty is now peaceful and prosperous.

In recent years, many people have been burning incense and worshipping Buddha.

"The fact that Consort Shu brought you here to pray for blessings must be the biggest event that has happened in recent years," Master Wuyu said earnestly.

Mu Qianqian: ...

Although they all came in wearing them.

She felt that the two of them definitely didn't come from the same era.

How could there be a communication barrier!

Is that all?

[For example, many people have died?]

Mu Qianqian continued to press for an answer.

“It seems…” Master Wuyu thought seriously for a moment: “When I first transmigrated here, the entire village at the foot of Huguo Temple Mountain was slaughtered by wild beasts. My original owner should have died around that time, and that’s when I transmigrated here.”

That's right!

"What's right? Where is it right?" Master Wuyu asked in surprise.

The night I visited Huguo Temple, I dreamt of its stone pillar archway.

[Standing at that doorway were several people with missing arms, broken legs, and no eyes.]

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