537 Chapter 537

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"In my eyes, this pile of scriptures is just left ashes in the warehouse at home. Now they are fortunate to be seen by me. It is their blessing to give them to such eminent monks as the master."

"But the master is unwilling to accept it, so to me, they are naturally useless."

A Zhao spread his hands, with an innocent face: "Things that are useless to me still take up space. If they are not burned, what are they keeping?"

Zhan Ming was silent for a long time.

After a while, he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, sin, sin."

"The benefactor Ah Zhao is eloquent, and the poor monk can't beat you."

A Zhao narrowed his eyes and smiled like a cat: "Then, Master, should I accept this gift, or not?"

Zhan Ming sighed: "The benefactor Ah Zhao set a trap for the poor monk, but even if the poor monk knew, he would still jump down with his eyes open."

Azhao breathed a sigh of relief, put the oil lamp back into the house, and muttered, "Master, I wish I had promised not to, I have to spend a lot of time."

Zhan Ming carefully sorted out those scriptures, heard the words and took a closer look at A Zhao, and said, "The benefactor A Zhao is not old, but his temper is quite stubborn and domineering."

Ah Zhao snorted: "That depends on the person. I don't bother to talk to ordinary people."

Zhan Ming asked with a smile: "It turns out that the poor monk is no longer an ordinary person in the eyes of Azhao's benefactor."

"That's natural."

Azhao looked at Zhan Ming with bright almond eyes, "Not to mention the profoundness of the Master's Dharma, but the appearance and demeanor of the Master alone are not something ordinary people can have."

Zhan Ming said in his heart that he was indeed a child, speaking so straightforwardly.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "A woman with a beauty and a dry bone is all falsehood. Why should benefactor Ah Zhao stick to appearances?"

"Master's words are wrong again." A Zhao shook his head seriously.

Being refuted again, Zhan Ming was not angry, but asked humbly, "What do you mean?"

A Zhao pointed to himself: "Because I am a layman."

She plausibly said: "Ordinary people, I have always been superficial, and I like to stick to the surface."

She pointed to Zhanming: "A person with good looks and extraordinary grace, such as you, master, I feel happy when I look at it, and my mood is two points better than before. The ancients said that beauty is delicious, if you face the face of you, master, I must eat another bowl of rice."

This is a bit frivolous.

But Azhao was too frivolous and upright, and she was born well and charming, and when she said this, there was no obscenity or obscenity in her expression.

Zhan Ming is also very tolerant towards this little benefactor.

Hearing her words, he just laughed and shook his head: "It's nonsense again."

Ah Zhao refused: "If the master doesn't agree, is that a fallacy?"

Zhan Ming said softly, "Then I'm wrong, Azhao's benefactor is right."

Even if he argues, he doesn't argue with her.

A Zhao felt that the cotton was so soft that he couldn't exert any force when he punched it.

She rolled her eyes and said: "Master, I gave you such a big gift, do you want to show it?"

Earlier she clearly said thank you, but now she is asking for benefits again.

Zhan Ming was not angry, and still said in a gentle voice: "How does the benefactor want the poor monk to express?"

Ah Zhao said with a smile: "Why don't you give me a kiss, Master?"

Zhan Ming was stunned: "This... Don't be joking, benefactor Azhao."

Ah Zhao took a closer look, even at this time, hearing such words, he was still calm.

She sighed in frustration.

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Ah Zhao: I can't move, I can't move.