My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 1187

"You'd better ask Buddhist people about the news of youepiphyllum. In the religious righteousness of Buddhism, many places record the news of youepiphyllum. Well, I know an ascetic monk. I'll take you to ask later." Blu said.

"Hurry up." Ye Xiong said impatiently.

Next, Blu took the three of them, turned many corners, and finally penetrated through a dilapidated house.

This is an extremely dilapidated hut. There are many monks sitting on the ground, all wearing Buddhist cassocks.

Some of these monks are hungry, ragged and unaccompanied, but they still devoutly believe in the Buddha.

Perhaps in their hearts, they also hope that Buddha can bring them a better life.

Just look at what they look like now. It's too sad!

At this time, people can not help but imagine that it is really meaningful to believe in the so-called Buddha?

"Ah Xiong, why don't you go in and I'll wait for you outside?" Yang Xinyi suddenly stopped.

Ye Xiong glanced at her and saw her eyes sweeping over dozens of old monks in the room. His eyes showed pity. He knew what she was thinking.

She must want to get some food for these monks.

"Do what you like, I support you."

Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin followed Blu in.

Yang Xinyi left the broken house, went out, turned a few corners, came to the street, saw a place nearby to sell steamed stuffed buns, so she bought a big bag full, and then returned to the broken house.

"Come on, let's have something to eat." Yang Xinyi opens the bag.

A group of monks had long been hungry. When they saw steamed stuffed buns, they all surrounded.

However, even if they are hungry, they are very disciplined. Unlike ordinary beggars, they just rob each other.

Besides, they don't take much. Just enough to eat.

This may be the difference between these so-called monks and beggars.

Yang Xinyi stood by, watching the monks eating steamed stuffed buns and sighed gently.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe that there are still countries in the world that are so backward that they can't meet the simple desire of food and clothing.

She did not notice that among the crowd, the famous old monk kept looking at her with a strange light in his eyes.

"I put the bread here. If anyone wants to eat, come and get it."

Yang Xinyi clapped her hands and was ready to leave when she suddenly found a golden Buddha falling on the ground.

The Buddha statue is very strange, like gold but not gold. Holding it in your hand, you can vaguely feel a drum of divine energy.

"Who dropped this Buddha statue?" Yang Xinyi asked.

She thought it was when these monks took the steamed bread just now. Unexpectedly, she asked one by one with the Buddha statues, and no one claimed it.

"Did those people drop it when they bought bread?"

Since no one claimed it, Yang Xinyi had to put the Buddha away and went in.

The other side.

Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin followed Blu to the innermost room.

"The old man is called guru Jaro. He is an ascetic monk. He has traveled all over Yindu in recent years and knows everything about Buddhism. It is said that only those who have Buddha's fate will answer you one question, and only one. " Blu said.

"Buddha's fate?" Ye Xiong said he was puzzled.

"I don't know what Buddha's fate is, but I heard that he hasn't answered the question for several years. None of the people who come to him have fortune." Blu said.

"How do I feel that all the people here are mysterious."

Ye Xiong had no choice but to do as the Romans do. At present, he said to Murong Ruyin, "go first and be careful."

Murong Ruyin nodded and went in.

A moment later, she came out.

"Is there a Buddha fate?" Asked blu.

Murong Ruyin shook his head and said to Ye Xiong, "I'm sorry, I didn't see anything. He said I didn't have Buddha fate and couldn't answer any of my questions."

"You wait for me here. I'll go first."

Ye Xiong said and went in.

There was an empty room inside. It was empty and there was nothing.

An old monk in cassock sat on the ground, his eyes closed, as if he had settled down.

"Hello, master." Ye Xiong walked over and said hello piously.

The old monk opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Ye Xiong. He immediately startled him.

I saw that the old monk's eyes turned gray, like a layer of frost. He was impressively blind.

Ye Xiong has just heard from Blu that the old monk is an ascetic monk who has traveled all over Yindu.

But he's blind. How can he go?

Unless he is also a friar with more than five levels of Qi refining and uses spiritual knowledge to guide the way.

However, ye Xiong could not feel a trace of vitality fluctuation in him.

"Kneel down." The old monk said.