Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 4009: Don’t say + ask for monthly pass

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It didn't take long for the monk to walk in slowly, and with his hands folded, he bowed to Xuanyuan Moze: "The poor monk has seen the donor."

"Master, please sit down." Xuanyuan Mo Ze gestured, already setting the chessboard.

Lengshuang served two cups of hot tea, then stepped back and stood still.

The monk walked forward and sat down slowly, and looked sideways as he listened to the giggles of the two children over there.

I saw that the two meaty children were held in their arms and fed, their delicate faces with unsatisfactory smiles, a pair of pure eyes only joy and worry-free, and, Curious about this world.

Seeing this, he sighed inwardly, secretly shook his head and retracted his gaze, and murmured Amitabha in his heart.

Xuanyuan Moze's eyes kept falling on him, watching him sit down, and then looking at the two children. When his peaceful eyes flashed with pity and regret, his There was a deep gloom in his eyes, and the deep black pupil glanced at a pair of children, and then fell on the monk's body, with a hint of thought on his face.

The monk's eyes were not right when he saw the two children. The feeling made him a little unhappy and a little uneasy.

He and Ah Jiu’s children have been human dragons and phoenixes since birth. From the moment of birth, they have been far higher than many people in the world, and they have been blessed by the strong from all walks of life when they were born. The last two children are also cute, each with their own characteristics.

But why, the monk sees pity and pity in their eyes?

He narrowed his gaze, concealed the look in his eyes, took a sip of the tea from the side, and then asked seemingly inadvertently: "Master, you have lived with us for a while, we What do the masters think of these children?"

Listening to this, the other people in the courtyard are a little unclear. How about their little master? That is naturally the existence of dragons and phoenixes among the proud of heaven, so why do you need to ask this monk?

Listening to Xuanyuan Moze’s words, the monk only glanced at him, then squeezed his eyes together with his hands together and murmured, “Amitabha, the child of the emperor and Fengxing. Than also."

Xuanyuan Moze played with the teacup and didn't look at him. He just said in a slow voice, "Oh? Really? But how do you see that the master always looks at them with a trace of pity and pity?"

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his eyes to look at the opposite monk, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were still cold: "I wonder if the master can help the monk?"

The monk paused, his lips pressed slightly, and he didn't say a word for a while.

Leng Shuang and Gray Wolf in the courtyard listened to these words and couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise, some of them didn't understand. This is how the same thing?

"Why? Are you talking a lot?" Xuanyuan Mo Ze asked, pressing harder every step of the way.

The monk felt the breath in the air a little bit colder, and felt that the cold breath released from him was very intriguing. The pressure was diffused, and he couldn't help but feel his chest. It seemed to be crushed by a boulder and it was difficult to breathe.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor, is not a poor monk who does not want to say, but the secret is not to be revealed, not to be said." He shook his head and sighed with a look of helplessness.

Listening to his words, Xuanyuan Moze's eyes burst into a cold light: "So, what really does this monarch do not know?"