Chapter 27 The Cold Buddhist Fell from the Altar (27)



He would not feel at ease if he didn't coax her.

The little monk blinked and asked, "Brother, are you going to the backyard?"

"Well, I have something important to discuss with Mr. Li."

Lechen found an excuse.

The young monk touched his bald head and said, "Hey, brother, don't you know yet?" He looked surprised.

"Know what?" Lechen asked puzzledly.

"The donor Li in the backyard resigned from the abbot on the day my senior brother left the mountain. She is no longer in the Lotus Temple."

"What?"

Lechen’s pupils widened, his body suddenly stiffened, and his face was full of disbelief.

It was the first time that the young monk saw Liaochen lose his composure. He swallowed and asked cautiously, "Brother Liaochen, what's wrong with you?"

A rush of wind blew his monk's robe.

The little monk looked sideways and saw Lechen already running towards the backyard.

He opened his mouth slightly and stared blankly at the figure's back.

"Did Senior Brother Liaochen secretly practice the long-lost flying kick?" the little monk muttered to himself.

“Squeak!”

Liaochen ran to the backyard room, raised his hand and pushed the door open forcefully.

He stepped over the threshold and walked into the wing room. The room was extremely clean, so clean that there was no sign that she had ever lived there.

Liaochen searched the house but couldn't find any farewell letter or note.

"Good job, Li Xia." His brows were gloomy, and his eyes were dark as he murmured, "How dare you leave without saying goodbye? You just wait for me!"

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In the future, please just brush it off and don’t let me elaborate. You might as well chop me off instead of changing the article (╥﹏╥)

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