Ye Shishi pulled Zhao Heng up to take a shower at half past four!

She treated the temples and masters that she was about to enter as a devout believer. Not only did she clean up herself and Zhao Heng, but she also made a promise to suppress Zhao Heng's hatred, so that Zhao Heng would prepare for another rain of chaos to dissipate and obediently obey the women's arrangements to wash up.

Ye Shishi was wearing a pair of black trousers today, with a large white lapel shirt on her upper body, which was waist-hugging. Because of her well-tailored clothes, she looked taller and more beautifully curved. With Zhao Heng's determination, she couldn't help but look at her peaks, and the moment she stagnated, it was really high!

Zhao Heng admired this beauty more and more as a beauty. From beginning to end, including his hair, it was a charm that made people want to hold it in their mouths and hold it in their palms. It was not that the king of the past did not go to court early, but that the beauties around him were too tempting. It’s a pity that this is a morning that can be seen but not touched.

"What are you looking at?!"

Ye Shishi obviously noticed Zhao Heng's small movements, her face turned slightly red, she patted Zhao Heng gently, and then returned to her graceful and naturalness. She took Zhao Heng's arm and walked out, and said with a smile: "Let's go over quickly, Master Shi Chen is gone again!"

When she mentioned Master Mingyue, she would always be solemn: "Master Mingyue travels around every month to help the world, and stays in the temple for only a few times. If you miss it once, you don't know when you will meet. I finally made an appointment to meet him today, so I have to pay back my wish."

Zhao Heng curled a curve in the corner of his mouth, and wanted to say something but finally shut up. He could see Shishi Ye's devotion to Master Mingyue, so he didn't want to destroy the sacredness in her heart. He immediately took her hand and headed straight to the Big Buddha Temple, hoping to see the legendary Master Mingyue today.

Fifteen minutes later, the convoy headed straight to the direction of the Big Buddha Temple. Zhao Heng looked at the sky where the lights were blurred and there were still no lights. At this moment, there were still some time before dawn, so there were almost no vehicles or pedestrians on the road. The entire capital was in the darkness, quiet and peaceful before dawn.

Ye Shishi snuggled in Zhao Heng's arms with a bird snuggling with her bird, not teasing Zhao Heng like in the past. In the eyes of Zhao Heng who was holding her, she and Tang Qingyi were exactly the opposite two types of people. Tang Qingyi was dignified and virtuous in front of him, but she could exude the greatest charm of a woman when she was on the bed.

Ye Shishi seems to be charming and turbulent on the surface, but in fact he still has a little tradition in his bones, so Zhao Heng gently caressed the rare quiet woman: "After Yan Ruyu left you, there has been a lack of manpower around you. I'll find two people for you to avoid getting tired of you!"

"real?"

Ye Shishi raised his pretty face when she heard this, looked at the man holding her and said, "Then you send me two people quickly. I can only rely on Sister Xuan. In the past, I could barely deal with the business. Now my family is a big business and it is really a cook without rice."

Zhao Heng remembered Lu Chenxi who reported to him. The latter risked his life to betray Ye Haoqing and could never go back to the Ye family. A smile appeared on his lips: "I can only say that she is a trustworthy person, but it may not be available, so if she has limited abilities, don't blame me."

"As long as trustworthy people!"

Ye Shishi's face burst into a smile, and his fingers slightly held Zhao Heng's arm: "The first floor has overcome the initial hardship. Although the staff is short, the requirements are not high. So if you have reliable candidates, you must be careful, but you must be careful, this circle of sensuality has too many temptations."

The potential meaning of the stunning beauty is quite obvious. It is easy to fall into the first floor, so Zhao Heng must be mentally prepared to let her come over. Of course, Zhao Heng understood what she meant and gently raised her chin with his finger: "I have always done my best and left my destiny and will not demand too much!"

"Besides, you haven't become bad either!"

Ye Shishi smiled and bewitched, and his chin lowered his chin and bit the other person's finger and said, "I have my little Hengheng, so where do I need to become bad? I have always been a woman who is easy to satisfy. Maybe I will be lonely or lonely, but when I think about the past, I feel indifferent."

Zhao Heng smiled and pulled his finger back from her mouth, then hugged the woman and looked into the sky ahead, and the tone turned: "I will ask her to see you in a few days. It is really tiring to be a believer. I will set off in the middle of the night. If I have the chance in the next life, I will definitely be a Taoist monk."

"you?"

Ye Shishi gave Zhao Heng a look with charm and pointed his finger at Zhao Heng's head: "Are you willing to give up the world of flowers? A beautiful girl? You can even give up the woman like me who dreams of countless men? Even if you really become a monk in the next life, you will be a monk."

Zhao Heng smiled: "Then you are a nun next door to me!"

"Master, let me follow me!"

While the two were chatting and laughing, the Zhao convoy quickly arrived at the Great Buddha Temple in the capital. Compared to the quietness and dimness on the way, the Great Buddha Temple seemed to be bright and lit, with vehicles everywhere and pilgrims everywhere, crowding every corner, and obviously people were there who wanted something in their hearts.

Zhao Heng and Ye Shishi got out of the car, looked around and walked towards Miaohua Hall. Miaohua Hall was behind the Main Hall and belonged to the side hall of the back garden. It was not far from the pilgrim's residential area. There were a thousand cultivating bamboos planted around. Under the light, the bamboo shadows swayed and the dragon roared thinly.

On the way toward the destination with their arms held each other, Zhao Heng found that the believers who were feasting incense around him, especially the young male believers, were shaking Muxiang, while occasionally raising their eyes to peek at Ye Shishi. In his eyes, there was a stunning stunning look, and a blasphemous sensation.

Sometimes, aggressive beauty can make people retreat and look far away but dare not approach. Zhao Heng beside him said that Ye Shishi was already his own woman, but she seemed to be free and unique. Zhao Heng held Ye Shishi's hand and smiled: "You stand on the high platform!"

"Wish more believers who fall under you!"

Ye Shishi secretly pinched Zhao Heng to stop him from talking nonsense, and then walked calmly towards the familiar Miaohua Palace, familiar with the road. When they came to a staircase guarded by monks, Ye Shishi quietly reported his name and told him that it was the guest that Master Mingyue had made an appointment.

The polite monk glanced at Ye Shishi and immediately called a young monk to lead the way. The two of them were allowed to pass. Along the way, the young monk kept explaining to Zhao Heng and Ye Shishi. Being summoned by Master Mingyue was the luckiest thing for believers in their lives.

The meaning is like exploring a life alone in the sea of ​​suffering. Suddenly, a guiding light appeared. In Zhao Heng's unquestionable smile, Ye Shishi glanced at the young monk curiously: "Master Mingyue is not served by Master Miaokong? Why are you here to lead the way today?"

"In the lower part of Miaojing!"

A smile appeared on the young monk's face. He could have captured regular customers from Ye Shishi's words. He had seen Master Mingyue more than once. He looked even more respectful: "Mr. Miaokong is a bit of a mundane thing today and can't get away for a while, so let me lead the master's distinguished guests!"

Ye Shishi nodded and said nothing. She was curious just now because Master Mingyue and Master Miaokong have always been with her. She came to the Great Buddha Temple to meet Master Mingyue more than a dozen times, and each time it was Master Miaokong led it. So today, the young monk led the way, and Ye Shishi subconsciously passed by the question.

Zhao Heng, who had climbed to a certain height, subconsciously turned around and wanted to appreciate the cold scenery at a high place. He looked at the pilgrims and lights with his eyes. Zhao Heng also caught a neat convoy at one glance. He narrowed his eyes and looked over. It was vaguely visible that it was a South-class brand. He couldn't help but be surprised who came to burn incense in the South family?

"What do you want?"

Ye Shishi asked curiously: "There are beautiful women?"

Zhao Heng withdrew his mind and smiled: "No, just breathe fresh air!" He took his eyes back from the Southern Convoy. The Great Buddha Temple has always been a place for dignitaries to worship. The Southern Convoy has been under a lot of pressure recently. The Nan family came to burn incense and asked for peace of mind, so he dissipated his surprise.

When passing the magnificent Grand Hall, rhythmic sounds of wooden fish and Buddha singing came from it. At the door, two ten-year-old novice monks stood, wearing apricot yellow monk's robes and were cute. When they saw every pilgrim, they would bow and close their heads and chant "Amitabha".

Next to the two little novice monks was a big red donation box. Zhao Heng looked over and saw that in the hall of only 200 square meters, there were ninety-nine short cases. On the short cases, there were incense burners, Buddhist scriptures, and tea. Behind each short case, there were two people sitting on the garden.

He recited Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, his expression was solemn. At first glance, the room was filled with smoke and people were rushing. At the front of the short table was a huge lotus platform carved with white marble, about a meter high. Every lotus leaf looked crystal clear and sacred and solemn because of the surrounding light layout.

Behind the lotus platform, there are about a dozen monks sitting cross-legged, singing Buddhist scriptures.

Although the mighty and pomp of the Main Palace surprised Zhao Heng, what surprised him even more was that he saw Nan Changshou in gray clothes. The old man was sitting in a corner and muttering something. Behind him, in addition to the southern bodyguard, there was also a middle-aged monk and a monk with extraordinary temperament.

But Zhao Heng felt that the monk was a little uneasy.

Ye Shishi turned his head and said, "Hey, isn't that Master Miaokong?" Then she saw Nan Changshou chanting sutras again, and suddenly realized that he was going to entertain Nan Changshou, so she photographed the young monk to guide him, but Master Miaokong was only responsible for Master Mingyue.

Could it be that Nan Changshou also met Master Mingyue?
Chapter completed!