Chapter 121 But then again...

"You son of a bitch!" The monk who suddenly appeared angrily chased forward a few steps, "My robes! My robes!"

However, they had already gone far away and no one responded to him.

Seeing that there was no hope of recovering it, he could only stamp his feet in anger and turn back to the temple to avoid the cold wind.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the most eye-catching pink girl in the group staring at me with sparkling eyes. That look...

It made him feel like a piece of fat meat that was being targeted.

Liaochen shuddered for no reason.

As he walked back, he asked, "...what are these, donors?"

It's not surprising that he had such doubts. Ever since the deceitful abbot replaced the poor statue with the deity, the popularity of the temple has plummeted. After the old abbot passed away, no one came here anymore.

He was too lazy to replace the statue again.

It’s definitely not because of lack of money!

But just as he finished speaking, the bright eyes on him increased from two to eight, and were becoming more and more eager.

Liaochen: “???”

He knew that all the pilgrims who could come to his temple were sick!

Time goes back a few moments.

Jiang Yingcheng looked at Master Liaochen, who had his back to them, with his eyes shining: [Really? Is he really that powerful?]

She was so excited that she gasped: [Wow, a martial arts master, wow——]

"!!!"

A martial arts master who is more powerful than Xu Jiu? !

There are less than ten martial arts masters in the whole of Da Rui, and they actually ran into one here? !

Jiang Tinghuai's eyes were brighter than Jiang Yingcheng's for a moment.

However——

How could a martial arts master be stripped of his robes so easily by Wu Leyong?

[The martial arts master who has not eaten a full meal for half a month and is almost fainting from hunger——]

[He has no money at all, and he is a martial arts master who is easy to bribe——]

Jiang Yingcheng clenched his fists: [Chengcheng wants to take uncle back and let him protect father! ]

Her hands seemed to be equipped with small motors, and she kept waving them: "Uncle, come in quickly!"

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

This is truly a sad reason that makes anyone who hears it sad and makes anyone who listens to it cry.

His eyes were instantly filled with sympathy.

Liaochen: “…”

Liao Chen led the group to a side hall further inside, and gathered around the fire that Xu Jiu had asked people to light, almost crying with excitement.

"Why didn't you come earlier?" He reconciled with the "sick" pilgrim over a small bag of cakes. After eating and drinking, he began to miss his lost robes and slammed his leg, "That was my only robe!"

"Since the cassock is lost, it must be the revelation from Buddha to your uncle!" Jiang Yingcheng also patted her prince brother's leg.

It hurt so much when she took photos of herself on the street before that she didn't want to take photos of her legs anymore.

Jiang Tinghuai's mouth twitched.

"Uncle, you can go with Chengcheng," Jiang Yingcheng, who thought he had become familiar with Master Chen, had stars in his eyes, "Chengcheng will support you!"

She has thought it through. Uncle can just hold a leisurely position and eat and drink with her forever. As long as her handsome father needs her, Uncle can lend a hand!

After hearing these vicious words, several people looked speechless.

Are you a hooligan?!

"Support me? Someone once offered me 1,000 taels of silver a year, but I was unmoved." Lechen looked at the young man with a playful look and snorted, "You'd better give up this idea. I will not go with you."

Let a little dumpling raise him. If this matter gets out, how can he survive in the underworld after being buried alive?

impossible!

Even if the little guy is cute, it is absolutely impossible!

Jiang Yingcheng said nothing upon hearing this. He took off the lotus pink purse from his waist, untied it casually, reached in and rummaged around, and a rustling sound followed.

Then, she pulled out her hand, spread it out in front of Chen with her palm facing up, revealing a few round golden beans on it: "There are so many of these Chengcheng, uncle, if you like, just take them and play with them~"

Liaochen: “…”

Liaochen: “…………”

Although a few beads were not enough to buy him off, this was something he had endured for so long, suffering from hunger and cold. No one could resist this!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. After a while, Lao Chen swallowed and said with difficulty: "But then again..."

His hands moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye he collected all the golden beans: "I mainly like you, little guy."

Several snorts were heard in the hall, but Lao Chen pretended not to hear them.

“Okay!!”

Jiang Yingcheng was so excited that he walked around the hall several times.

【Oh, uncle agrees! ! 】

[Chengcheng will definitely be very nice to uncle in the future!!]

They rested in the temple for a while before heading towards the mountainside.

Before leaving, Jiang Yingcheng searched mysteriously in the Buddhist temple for a long time. When he came out, his wallet, which had been emptied a lot, was full again.

When asked, she was mysterious and refused to say anything.

[Hehehe, this is an oracle for Uncle Lu! ]

Jiang Tinghuai: "..."

Okay, he gets it.

The way down the mountain was much easier than the way up, and since Lao Chen, who was paid by others, voluntarily took on the burden of carrying the little guy down the mountain, they had completed most of the journey in a short time.

When they were approaching the mountainside, several people heard a faint cry for help not far behind them.

"Hey, is there any kindhearted person who can help me, an old man..."

The group turned around cautiously, and the next moment -

Wu Leyong, who was wearing a new human skin mask, and Liao Chen, who was wearing new clothes, looked at each other, and both of them had varying degrees of surprise in their eyes.

Jiang Tinghuai was confused: "Know him?"

The atmosphere was somewhat different.

[It's Wu Leyong again?] Jiang Yingcheng was full of surprise, [Oh my goodness, he's in this San Gu thatched cottage?!]

Jiang Tinghuai and others: "..."

It's you again!

Le Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

For a master at his level, he no longer relies solely on appearance to identify a person. The direction of the bones and the flow of breath are also very important ways of identification.

He only observed for a moment before recognizing the person's identity. He glared at him and said, "You are a clothes thief!"

You dare to come back?!

Wu Leyong jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran into the depths of the dense forest.

He just wanted to find out where Jin Rou was, how come he ran into this person? !

He had discovered during their previous fight that he was no match for the monk, but halfway through the fight, the monk lost his strength for some unknown reason, which allowed him to succeed.

Seeing his voice now as loud as a bell, it is obvious that he has strength!

Jiang Tinghuai quickly wiped away the dust: "You are carrying Chengcheng behind you!"

Le Chen paused for a moment with a tangled expression on his face, then stamped his feet in regret: "Hey!"

Her brother should have carried it!

The hand around his neck suddenly stroked his chest twice: "Don't be angry, Chengcheng buys uncle new clothes!"

Buy lots of new clothes!

Le Chen was silent for a moment.

For a moment, he felt the joy of being a gigolo.

When he was nearly forty and his face was getting old.