When Gu Nuoer went there, Kongjue was lying on the roof, carefully timber roofing.
"Brother Monk~" A soft and glutinous voice came from behind.
Kongjue did not look back, he thought he had auditory hallucinations.
After all, the broken temple where he is located is located in a deep mountain and is remote, and no one knows the location yet.
Besides, how could Gu Nuoer, a delicate little princess, travel to find him?
However, his two disciples counted one and two, and held the ladder and exclaimed: "Master, there are two beautiful people coming to the door!"
Kong Jue looked back and saw that Ye Siming was holding Gu Nuoer and carrying a bag of things in his hand, and the two of them stood at the door.
The little guy waved his white and tender hands, his watery eyes curved into crescent moons, and he smiled happily.
On the contrary, Ye Siming beside him looked lazy and casual.
Kongjue was stunned: "Why is the donor here?"
He went down the ladder, and Gu Nuoer also jumped from Ye Siming's arms to the ground.
She held two bags of pastries and ran over hard, lifting them up to give her a sense of sensation.
"Brother Monk, you haven't been here for several days. I'm afraid you will starve to death. This is for you to eat!"
Kong Jue was stunned, closed his hands and shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness to the donor. I am not hungry, please take it back."
"How can that be? I've come here, let alone the two little bald brothers behind you look very hungry!"
Kongjue turned his head and looked behind him, and the two of them were staring with their eyes wide open, and they couldn't help swallowing.
Usually, the food in the dilapidated temple is simple, and the two children eat clear soup and water. When they see these two large packets of food, they can't help but want to eat it.
Kongjue knew that he had treated two children badly, but this was the case with hard practice.
He sighed and took it over: "Thank you little donor."
Gu Nuoer smiled and shook her feet behind her little hands: "I don't thank you, no thank you~"
Kongjue handed the package to the top. The two little monks did not forget to fold their hands at Gu Nuoer and bowed and nodded: "Thank you, donor!"
Gu Nuoer smiled sweetly.
The face of the countenance immediately turned red.
Ye Siming sneered: "Little brat."
His smirk made Shuyi feel that this big brother is really difficult to get along with!
Juyi quickly lowered his head, turned around and ran away, and went to enjoy the pastry with Juyi.
Kongjue took Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming into the hall: "I invite you two to have a cup of tea, but the temple is simple, there is only bitter tea. I don't know if you are used to drinking it."
Gu Nuoer led Ye Siming Dada forward: "You'll know if you try it!"
Kong Jue looked sideways and glanced at the cold and rebellious young man.
When you enter the hall, you will see the statue of the true Buddha.
At that time, will this powerful monster show its true form?
If so, how should he protect Gu Nuoer from being frightened?
Kongjue hesitated for a moment, still wondering if they would follow them into the hall.
Unexpectedly, Gu Nuoer had already pulled Ye Siming and stepped in.
Hokage: "Oh..."
There is no time to say the words to stop it, it seems that God will do so.
Any monster who sees the true Buddha statue is not revealed, and has a low-level martial arts, and it is possible that it will be destroyed.
Kongjue followed them and looked carefully at Ye Siming's back.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Gu Nuoer came in, she let go of Ye Siming's hand and ran around, curious everywhere.
"Wow, brother monk, this stall is so old!"
Ye Siming raised his head, narrowed his eyes and stared at the tall statue of the god.
He sneered: "Stinky old man, have he been confessed?"