Chapter 100

Huo Mingzhu stopped in front of the putuan in front of the old monk. Suddenly, she knelt down gently. She put her hands together and said to the old monk, "master, I've been very distressed recently. I don't know if you can enlighten me or not because I'm merciful to all living beings."

Suzou couldn't figure out what the young lady of her family was up to. It seemed that she had seen through the world of mortals and was ready to become a monk in this temple.

The old monk knocked on the wooden fish for a while, and then stopped. His eyes were different from the calm of the abbot in the temple. He seemed to have some smell of the world.

Huo Mingzhu has lived a new life. She can see people very accurately. She can always have the instinct to know people with just one look. She is crying in her heart that it's him!

"Benefactor, please tell me." The old man and Shangdao.

"I don't know what to call master yet?" Huo Mingzhu asked.

"The name of poor monk is no dust." The old monk replied, but his eyes were still fixed on Huo Mingzhu.

Huo Mingzhu is no longer a show off, but a gift, just way: "master dust, and listen to female way.". My daughter is seventeen years old. Her parents planned to find a husband for me. They were in love with the young master, but suddenly they got a news. The young master approached me not to marry me, but for my ancestral treasure... My parents gave me the treasure as my dowry, and they have been with me for nearly eighteen years.... "

Su Zhao kneels behind Huo Mingzhu, her eyes always drooping, in order to prevent her from staring at her young lady.

"Now, knowing the truth, every time I see that young man or the treasure, I can't extricate myself from the memory and pain. Master, you know, I've given my true feelings to that young master. I'm going to talk about marriage, but I've suffered such a blow. I want to destroy the treasure, but it's extremely precious and can't be destroyed. I want to sell it off, but I'm worried about being found by my parents and getting it back again... "Huo Mingzhu's look is very painful. He sobbed," please give me some advice, what should I do? I know that this is where my evil spirit lies. I have no way to resolve it. I don't want to bear it any more... "

The old monk listened carefully all the time. Seeing that Huo Mingzhu had finished speaking, he bowed his head and just cried. He sighed. He still held a string of rosary beads in his hand and said: "benefactor is too persistent."

If you are not persistent, what do you want? If she didn't go out with the young lady and worship Buddha together, she would even wonder if the person kneeling in front of her was her young lady?

"Master, I've come to find a way to stop clinging." Huo Mingzhu sobbed, "I really don't want to think about it any more..."

"Whether it's material or personal, just put it down." The old monk pondered for a while, and finally got to the main topic: "the benefactor is also predestined with the poor monk. Recently, it happened to be a grand gathering, and there will be a group of discerning buyers in this temple. If what the benefactor just said is true, the only way is to sell the treasure she said. In this way, we can not only accumulate more dowries, but also get rid of the dilemma of self holding and material holding.... "

Su qiaokuai admired the young lady of her family. In a few words, she told the old monk that the bold and unrestrained underground black market must be controlled by the old monk.

Since Suzou knows that the old monk has something to do with the black market, Huo Mingzhu naturally doesn't know. Her guess has come to an end, but it's obvious that the old monk may not believe that she really has a treasure.

Therefore, Huo Mingzhu continued to pretend to be choking for a while, as if she had been rescued. She was both worried and uncertain, and said: "is what the master said true? The treasure of my family is too precious. I'm afraid of being cheated... "

"Monks don't tell lies. I'll give it all to you, benefactor." The old monk didn't believe Huo Mingzhu when he saw him. He was not so happy.

Huo Mingzhu has the upper hand at this time. The old monk must also want to see what treasures she has. On the other hand, if she doubts first, it will not appear that she has come to kill two birds with one stone for the sake of the black market.

Therefore, after a moment of silence, Huo Mingzhu nodded and said, "well, thank you for your enlightening. I want to try to see if it can really solve the demons. Excuse me, master, to tell the whereabouts of the buyers who know the goods. Where should the believer go to find them? "

The old monk finally opened his eyes and closed them again, and said, "saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. I'll tell the benefactor. Those discerning buyers will gather in the underground city of the temple at midnight. If the female benefactor wants to go, she will report the name of the poor monk, and they will let go naturally. "

Huo Mingzhu is a little stunned, and can enter the old monk's name. It seems that the so-called black market is not as strict as Su Ji's boss said. Can everyone enter the old monk's name?

"Thank you, master. The believer wrote it down." Huo Mingzhu will not ask the old monk whether these rules are reasonable.

"What's your name, benefactor?" Then the old monk remembered to ask the identity of the comer.

"The girl's surname is Huo." Huo Mingzhu said bluntly.

"Benefactor Huo, just go. I want to continue my practice. " The old monk gave an order of expulsion.

"Thank you very much, master. The master will make great contributions to all living beings. " What else can Huo Mingzhu do? There is no other way but to wait. Look at the sky. It's not noon yet. She has some time to spend.

After withdrawing from the main hall, Huo Mingzhu looks around the square in front of the hall. There are all kinds of people. Among these people, there may be people who appear on the black market in the middle of the night... But it seems that everyone is not like everyone. Everyone is doing their own things, burning their own incense, not like people who are used to playing with treasures. Of course, Huo Mingzhu doesn't know what kind of face a treasure player should have.

"Miss, do you think the old monk's words are credible? Don't lie to us because we are beautiful? This kind of old monk in monk's coat doesn't persuade others, but only persuades people to sell his valuable treasure! It's really unheard of... "Suzou's doubts finally broke out, and even more darkly than Huo Mingzhu, he wiped the teacher Fu to the darkest place.

Huo Mingzhu couldn't help laughing, looked at her face, and said with a smile: "if you are worried about being sold for your beauty, you should be careful these days. Maybe you will be plotted one day. What can you do if you want to be a vulgar wife with that monk?"

Su LV immediately jumped up, embarrassed and annoyed: "Miss, you really can say everything. You are not looking like a miss any more! Hum

Huo Mingzhu watched Su qiaohuhu go away. She slowly ran after her, but she didn't have much bottom in her heart. When she entered the black market in the middle of the night, she didn't know what situation she would encounter... But she had to go in to inquire about the news for such a thing.

On the way back to the west chamber from the main hall, many monks and Shangxiang people passed by. Occasionally they looked at Huo Mingzhu, which made her very uncomfortable. It seemed that there were many pairs of eyes staring at what she would do