"Almsgiver, please come here. Uncle Master has been waiting for you for a long time," the little novice monk said to Feixue. After speaking, he made a gesture of inviting you, and then led the way. It seems that Master Ci'an is in the temple.

The status should be quite high.

Feixue had a solemn look on her face, thinking that her inexplicable arrival must have something to do with the monk, while Feng Daodao and the others saw their beautiful master had a straight face since entering the temple, guessing that it had something to do with the monk here.

So there was no color on the faces of the three monks when they saw them. However, when Feixue followed the little novice and got closer to the destination, her heart became heavier and heavier, as if a hidden incident was about to be revealed.

At the entrance of the separate villa, the young novice monk stopped, turned around and said respectfully to Feixue and others: "Almsgiver, the young monk can only send you here. Uncle Master said that you should go in by yourself." After listening to the young monk

Xiao Dezi hurriedly took over the novice's words: "What does it mean to go in by yourself? The four of us are together. Of course we should go in together."

The young monk was in a dilemma: "But the master uncle said..." "No matter who said it, the three of us must follow the princess anyway. What anyone said is useless." Dongdong was also anxious.

"Wuzai, let them come in..." the voice came from inside the room, and then the young monk said very cooperatively: "Dear donors, uncle, please come in." After saying this, he gestured to invite you, and then said something.

'Amitabha', he gently turned around and left.

Feixue quietly watched the little novice monk leave until he was out of sight, and then turned around. She took a deep breath, then said with a charming smile to the three people next to her.

: "Let's go in." She looked upright and solemn. But she never expected that after entering, her own wheel of fate would officially start to move.

When I opened the door and walked in, I thought I would see a room that belonged to a virtuous monk. It should at least look like a room where a monk lives. But what I didn't expect was that the furnishings inside were exactly the same as Feixue's bedroom in the Lembongan Palace.

The room is about the same size as Feixue's palace. And it is all covered with blue gauze. If the windows are open, the gauze will fly in the wind, and the scene will give people a very ethereal feeling. Besides, the place where a monk lives should not be simple.

Incorruptible? Why is Monk Ci'an's residence so extravagant and luxurious? It is exactly the same as a princess's palace. Not only Feixue is curious, but even the three of them are shocked.

"You're here." A handsome man in blue clothes walked out from behind them. He was Ci'an himself, but at this moment he was a handsome long-haired man with faint blue eyes and a charming face. Chu

Looking at it for a moment, I thought I was seeing a charming woman, "How could you - is this like this?"

Seeing Feixue so shocked, she pointed at herself and asked: "How could you be like this?" Ci'an just looked at her tenderly, and then said slowly: "I am like this, and my identity as a monk is just a cover-up.

, just to wait for you to come," he paused, walked to Feixue and continued: "Now that you are here, it is time for me to return to my true self."

"Who are you?" After hearing what he said, Feixue was shocked at first, and then asked sternly: "It's your fault that I came here from the 21st century, isn't it?" After saying this, he was still cursing in his heart.

He said: "You are a damn shemale. There is something wrong with you. You brought me here from the 21st century just to get me married."

"It's not me. From the 21st century to this, this is what you should have experienced. This is what you did yourself thousands of years ago." Ci'an reached out and took Feixue's hand and walked to the chair inside.

He made a gesture of invitation, "You don't belong to the 21st century." Seeing Feixue sitting on the chair obediently, with an expression on her face waiting for him to say more, "Actually, to be precise, you don't belong to the 21st century."
Chapter completed!