Lianghua temple, a meditation room with excellent lighting.
The small square table was surrounded by people, Buddha head, Jie se, great-grandma, and Li Xianyu.
"Little monk, don't just listen. Quickly pour some tea." Li Xianyu told her about what happened in Japan vividly. His mouth was dry, and he ordered Jie se, who had not stepped into the half-step Gokudo path, to add tea for him.
The Buddha head old monk was meditating with a kind face. You could never read his inner thoughts from his face.
Li Xianyu couldn't tell either. He said angrily, " "Grandpa, you're too disloyal. I was at the brink of death in the battle in Japan, while you were struggling to survive in a temple in China."
"Watch your mouth." The corner of Jie SE's mouth twitched.
What did he mean by dragging out an ignoble existence? it was so unpleasant to hear.
how is it not clean? don't Taoism and Buddhism talk about stealing life? " Li Xianyu grinned. right, Grandpa? " he asked.
