Chapter 1336 Drag You Into The Dust 2

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As if, money is born with the same.

However, he didn't dare to ask this kind of question out loud. How can monks care about money, it's all outside the body.

Huifan had some guesses in his heart, Yueyin Temple could last for so long in the mountains, and they were able to live without lack of food and clothing since they were young, probably because it has something to do with the person in the West Courtyard...

Hui Kong frowned, "It really is, listen, it's ringing again."

Huifan listened quietly for a while, and there really was...

only……

"The voice is so low, it can't be some kind of groundhog, right?"

"Whether it is or not, just go and have a look."

Huikong went forward, and when he opened the door, he saw a woman covered in blood falling towards them!

Hui Kong's eyes widened, and he took a step back in fright.

Huifan's pupils shrank, "Benefactor, are you okay?!"

He hurried forward and supported Ran Muxun.

There is no difference between men and women in the eyes of monks, especially Huikong and Huifan. They were thrown at the gate of Yueyin Temple since they were born, and they don't have that kind of concept. Someone needs help and a helping hand must be reached.

So, seeing that the woman in front of her had already breathed in more air and outflowed less, Hui Fan quickly focused and said: "Hui Kong, move her into the house!"

Huikong hurried forward to help, and the two young monks moved Ran Muxun, who had lost consciousness from the pain, into the house and lit the charcoal stove.

"Quickly report to the abbot... By the way, if Senior Brother Jin Kong is here, please invite him to come and have a look."

After all, Senior Brother Jin Kong is the only person among them who understands medical principles and medical skills, and he probably has the most life-saving herbs around him...

Huikong nodded quickly and walked out quickly.

Abbot Wuchen looked at the man in front of him, the man was kneeling upright, his black hair seemed a little unsuitable in this temple with only monks, but this man grew up here when he was a child, and when he grew up, He even spent most of his youthful years here, and now, he seems to plan to spend the rest of his life here...

"Abbot, please shave me!"

The man said calmly.

If you look closely at his eyes, you will find that his black eyes are cold and calm, and it seems that nothing can make his mood even slightly turbulent.

Wu Chen looked at him and sighed, he is a prince, he should be the most honorable, but because of a trick of fate, he grew up in their small temple in the deep mountains, no matter how outstanding he became when he grows up , how many people pushed him and hoped that he would sit in the highest position, but he still had no interest at all. Even at the beginning of this month when His Majesty established the crown prince, he ran back to Yueyin Temple alone in spite of the emperor's wrath, begging him to shave him ...

Looking into his eyes, Wuchen understands that the man in front of him really has no interest in anything in the world, imperial power and wealth are not in his eyes at all, he doesn't care about family and beauties at all, he doesn't even care about his own life...

It seems that although he looks like a real dragon, he is indeed destined to die...

In this way, it is nothing to shave him...

Wu Chen picked up the razor, and before he touched the man's hair, Hui Kong hurried in:

"Abbot! Abbot...it's not good..."

Wuchen glanced at him, Huikong swallowed, and then realized that he was a little too anxious, and he didn't look like a monk at all.