"Hey, little monk, what do you mean you don't talk?" Now even Leng Yaoshan quit, "do you really dislike my granddaughter? I think you are living impatiently, aren't you Jingyuan said: "how can I dislike girl Yumo? I just swore that I would cut off the world of mortals, convert to Buddhism and never turn my back when I was a hermit." Even though I had expected it. Cold feather foam heart or inexplicable ache. She didn't know what was wrong with her. Mingming and this little monk just met by chance, just a few days together, can be... Is... As if there is a figure deeply engraved into the mind, can't forget. Once upon a time, she didn't believe in love at first sight. Now I'd rather never believe it. When Jingyuan said this, he seemed to be surrounded by the holy light of Buddha. It makes people believe unconsciously that he is a Buddhist monk. Even Liu Shuyan and Leng Yaoshan forgot to talk for a moment. However, his whole body is full of the alienated breath of the compassionate Buddha nature. When he sees the dim eyes of Leng Yu Mo, it disappears in a moment. At this moment, he almost forgot the master, the elder martial brother and the Buddha he had vowed to believe in all his life. He just wanted to rush to hold the girl and let the sadness and loss in her eyes disappear. Let her be free and easy, gorgeous and warm again like the bright sun. Liu Shuyan suddenly recovered and said angrily, "little monk, you are tearing down the bridge across the river, aren't you? My sister took you to yanghunchi and cured your injury. Now you turn your face and refuse to recognize others... "Sister Liu, we are not lovers." Leng Yumo's voice suddenly rings out, interrupting Liu Shuyan's chattering“ What did you say? " Leng Yumo shows a guilty and helpless smile and looks at Song Wu behind Liu Shuyan: "surely my brother-in-law has already seen it? Thank you for not tearing us down. " Song Wu showed a simple smile: "you have no bad heart, I can see it." There's another thing he didn't say: besides, you're a good match. Liu Shuyan glared, "Song Dasha, do you want to make it clear to me? What do you mean you didn't tear them down? What do you see? " Leng Yu originally said that he wanted to go into the pool to see his mother, and the little monk wanted to take the water from the pool, so they hit it off and pretended to be lovers. Liu Shuyan was stunned, and then almost blew up. Feeling she was moved by the strange love between the two, all in vain? Leng Yumo said with a smile, "you can do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, but my relationship with the little monk is fake, but I think your sister is real." Liu Shuyan was still very angry. When she heard this, she couldn't help laughing, "you have a conscience. No matter whether you have a strange love with the little monk or not, I also recognize your sister. " Leng Yaoshan was still blowing his beard and staring: "girl, is that true? Can't this little monk give you up all the time, and you still cover for him? " What makes Leng Yaoshan most angry is that when he knows his granddaughter is so excellent, why should he dislike her? It's so pathetic! What Buddha has his own granddaughter? Leng Yumo chuckled: "grandfather, I have only known the little monk for three days. I said that I have deep feelings for him. Can you believe me? We pretend to be lovers just to enter the soul pool. There is no emotion between us at all. On the contrary, I can see my mother, and thanks to him, grandfather, you can't bite the hand that feeds you! "