
“Heaven will change.”
Hearing this sentence, Shang Cong Wen froze.
Shang Liang Yue frowned.
The monk spoke, but what did it mean?
The old monk closed his eyes after saying this and counted his beads again.
Justjust wonderful.
But in Shang Liang Yue's opinion, this was an old magician.
Shang Liang Yue held onto his head and slid into Qing Lian's embrace.
“Nona!” Qing Lian exclaimed.
Shang Cong Wen turned his head, and Shang Liang Yue had already fallen into Qing Lian's embrace, not yet awake.
Shang Cong Wen's face changed, and he said quickly, "Go and find the temple administrator!"
"Yes!"
Liu Xiu hurriedly left.
Qing Lian supported Shang Liang Yue anxiously, "Master, what can I do now for miss?"
This was a temple, not the Shang Family Mansion, and there was no space.
Shang Cong Wen immediately asked the child's samanera, “Do you have a meditation room where we can rest?”
“Yes, Donor Shang, please.”
The child Samanera immediately took Shang Cong Wen to where the pilgrims rested.
Shortly after, the group left.
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Bi Yun also helped Shang Yun Shang to wake up, but Shang Yun Shangs body was still weak.
To ordinary people, it was truly terrifying now.
Shang Yun Shang, who had never seen before, was naturally frightened.
“Nona, how are you?” Bi Yun held his trembling hand. He's worried.
“I'm fine.” Shang Yun Shang looked at the person in front.
Everyone surrounded Shang Liang Yue, especially her father.
Shang Cong Wen had long forgotten about Shang Yun Shangs existence.
"Ah." Suddenly, something flashed through his mind and stopped.
“Nona?” Bi Yun wondered.
Shang Yun Shang was wearing a fur hat, he could not see Shang Yun Shangs expression.
Shang Yun Shang did not speak, just stood there, not moving.
“Nona? What's wrong with you?” Bi Yun became anxious.
The young lady was so unmoving, she was so frightened.
Shang Yun Shang said, “Bi Yun, did you hear what the monk said just now?”
“Biksu?” Bi Yun was stunned.
“Yes, what did he just say?”
Bi Yun frowned and said, “He just said ...."
He was also terrified now, Bi Yun did not know what the old monk had said at all.
But soon, he thought of two words.
"Evil!"
"Biksu said 'villain', and it seemed to be said for Miss Jiu."
“What else?” Shang Yun Shang pursed his lips.
“I don't know about other slaves.” Bi Yun shook his head. "At that time, I was too scared and only cared about saving my life. How can I remember the others?"
Shang Yun Shang's mouth was widened.
Bi Yun did not remember, but he remembered. The monk said something.
“Where the perpetrator of the crime, actually entered my Dong Shan Temple.” This was said for Shang Liang Yue.
In other words, Shang Liang Yue was a demon.
Hehe, enchanting ....
How fascinating!
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Shang Liang Yue was sent to the room, and soon Physician Lang Zhong came to check on Shang Liang Yue's pulse.
Shang Cong Wen stood beside him nervously.
This princess could not bear, unable to get up after being stimulated this time. Knowing this before, he would not take it.
Physician Lang Zhong withdrew his hand, and Qing Lian immediately asked, "Tabib Lang Zhong, how is my young miss?"
"Pulses are disorganized and futile, I'm afraid ...."
"Just now, miss is really scared ...." Qing Lian was crying.
Physician Lang Zhong sighed, "Is there any place to boil medicine? I will prescribe medicine for miss, let miss take medicine first."
Physician Lang Zhong did not say whether Shang Liang Yue would wake up or not, but simply said to try, Qing Lian was anxious.
"Miss, can you wake up?"
"Try first, Caomin doesn't dare to guarantee it."
Shang Congwen frowned, "Then help Physician Lang Zhong to prescribe the medicine first."
Physician Lang Zhong nodded and prescribed the medicine
Su Xi took the medicine and came back with her to take the medicine.
Shang Cong Wen walked back and forth in the room while looking into Shang Liang Yue's closed eyes.
If Shang Liang Yue could not wake up because of this shock then Shang Cong Wen would be very sorry!
Next door, Shang Yun Shang also looked at the unconscious Shang Liang Yue. He wiped his tears while watching, "Why does Supreme Master Dong treat him like this? He also said that my sister is a demon, how can I make my sister bear it ...."
Shang Cong Wen stopped. His eyes changed when he saw Shang Yun Shang.
The demon ....
He heard this too.
That's the sentence, after that Mr. Dongwu did terrible things.
Shang Cong Wen narrowed his eyes, and after Xumi, he turned around and stepped away.
He had to ask clearly why Mr. Dongwu called the villain.
Shang Yun Shang looked at Shang Cong Wen who was leaving, a smile flashed across his eyes.
Ditz narrowed his eyes when he saw the smile in Shang Yun Shangs eyes.
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Shang Cong Wen walked into Master Dongwu's meditation room. But there's no one in it. Shang Cong Wen frowned. Teacher Dongwu left?
"Mr Dongwu!"
" ...."
"Mr Dongwu!"
" ...."
He walked around the meditation hall without seeing Teacher Dongwu. Obviously, Mr. Dongwu is not here. He frowned, turned around and walked out, just in time to see a little samanera coming.
“Bhikkhu small!”
“Penderma.” The little Samanera stopped, folded her hands, and bowed to him.
“May I ask where is Teacher? Dongwu?"
"Mr Dongwu has left Dongshan Temple."
"What?" After only half an hour, Lord Dongwu left?
He doesn't believe it!
Really can't believe it!
But ....
"Mr Dongwu has left Dongshan Temple."
"I saw Master Dongwu half an hour ago, why did he leave like this? And today is the Mid-Autumn Festival."
There will be many pilgrims who come to pray for blessings. They also preached the holy book. At this moment he should not leave Dongshan Temple.
“Yes, just half a quarter of an hour ago, Mr. Dongwu left Dongshan Temple.” The little disciple said again, neither humble nor arrogant, unlike a lie.
Now Shang Cong Wen had to believe if he did not believe.
However, “Why?”
Why did Lord Dongwu leave all of a sudden.
“Xiao Seng don't know.”
“When will his master return?”
“Xiao Seng don't know.”
Shang Cong Wen's face was quite ugly when he asked that he didn't know anything.
"You are the host! I want to see your host!"
He had to ask clearly about the matter today!
“Home master is in the front hall.”
Shang Cong Wen flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked into the front hall.
There were many pilgrims in the front hall at the moment, all of them coming to pray.
The host is there.
"Mr Shangde." Shang Congwen stepped closer.
"Amitabha." The host bowed.
"Mr Shangde, may I ask Sir, Lord Dongwu where are you going? When will it come back?" Shang Cong Wen asked directly.
"I don't know when the poor monk will return."
Shang Cong Wen's eyes were suddenly filled with anger, "Half a quarter of an hour ago, Mr. Dong Wu said something to my ninth daughter, I was very confused, I was very confused, and now that Master Dong Wu is not here, can Master Shangde help me?"
"I'm sorry, but this poor monk can't help you." The host shook his head.
"You!" Shang Congwen immediately pointed at the host.
"Amitabha, good, good." The host bowed.
Shang Cong Wem's temperament was not good, but he could not attack, flick his sleeves, and step away.
Really pissed him off!
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And at this moment, the Zen room.