C54 Change Her Clothes

He had been careless. He had let her get so much rain today.

West Building picked up the creek, took the keys, and went downstairs to drive to the hospital. He drove the car himself! Since taking over the Yan Group, he had rarely driven the car himself.

But when he arrived at the hospital, there was someone who was even more anxious than him.

Tong Lu couldn't find the creek, so he didn't answer his phone and ran straight to the hospital. When he saw West Building holding the creek, he almost ran over.

In the hospital lobby, West Building was already eye-catching enough, and now there was a mixed-race handsome man, making them the center of attention in an instant.

"What's wrong with the stream?" She was in his arms, but Tong Lu knew that it was a stream.

"She has a high fever and has been talking nonsense." West Building was a mess of concern. It was about the stream, and when he rushed to the hospital, he forgot to ask Young Qing to arrange it directly. Instead, he carried the stream and waited in line.

Stupid!

"Then what are you standing here for? Hurry up and leave!"

West Building followed him for a few steps and stopped, looking at Tong Lu as if he was an idiot.

What did he mean by taking him out of the hospital when he had a fever?

"What are you still standing there for!" Tong Lu realized that he did not keep up, so he turned his head and roared.

"This is a hospital." West Building looked at him coldly. It was obvious that Tong Lu was even more stupid than him.

"I know this is a hospital. Don't send it here, go to Chongshan Temple."

"What?" West Building was confused. The creek was sick, and this doctor wanted him to send it to the temple?

Find a monk to pray for salvation?

West Building's eyes immediately darkened, and his expression was not good.

"Don't look at me like that. If it was some other illness, the hospital would be fine. But just because of the fever, she had to go to Chongshan Temple. Xiao Zhou said that a fever in a stream was something that provoked filth. He even said that he would recite some scriptures to her this year. "

" Ridiculous! "West Building did not believe it, but Xiao Zhou believed in Buddha. He knew this.

"It's absurd, but the creek can't get rid of the fever in the hospital. There's nothing we can do about it." Tong Lu had already opened the car door and pushed West Building into the car. He stepped into the driver's seat, started the engine, put the car in gear, and stepped on the gas pedal.

It was as if he was driving. After an hour and a half of mountain road, it was almost dark when he arrived at Chongshan Temple.

At this time, the temple's door was about to close. Chongshan Temple let the visitors stay overnight. Therefore, the monks guarding the door stopped them outside.

"Little monk, we are looking for the abbot, Empty Master."

Kong Kong, this Dharma name was really bad! Tong Lu still disliked it, but he could only say his name.

"Amitabha, Abbot is relieving a benefactor in the front hall. He does not accept guests." The little monk did not have any intention of making way for him.

"Even if you don't want to see him, you still have to see him. The person in his arms was Ye Xiao Zhou's daughter, Ye Xiao Xi. She had a high fever. We had no choice but to find her." Tong Lu poked the stream's face.

West Building's eyes darkened, wanting to break his claws.

"Wugen, let them in."

The temple door opened from the inside and an older monk came out.

Wugen...

Tong Lu almost burst out laughing.

This name was too unfair to his parents. Tong Lu subconsciously wanted to look at the little monk's crotch, which made the little monk so embarrassed that he wanted to reach out and cover it.

The older monk seemed to be used to this scene and only told them to go in quickly.

He led them straight to the back hall. The monk seemed to be very familiar with them.

More accurately, he was familiar with the stream.

He ordered people to do this and that for a long time, but everything was done in an orderly manner.

West Building had a feeling that the stream was a regular customer here!

That's right!

Not long after, Empty Master came over. He was the abbot of Chongshan Temple after all. He wore a Buddhist robe and gave off a Buddhist aura.

"Master, they sent the mirror heart."

Jingxin? Did Little Creek have a Dharma name in the Chongshan Temple?

"Amitabha." Kong Kong looked at West Building and Tong Lu with a kind face, "What is the relationship between you two benefactors and Jingxin?"

"We are Ye Xiao Zhou's friends." Tong Lu clasped his hands together and bowed to the air, "I heard Xiao Zhou say before that one can only come to Chongshan Temple with a stream fever, so I took the liberty to disturb you. Xiao Zhou, by the way, do you know what happened to Xiao Zhou?"

This old monk seemed to be very familiar with Xiao Zhou, so he should have told him about him.

"I just spent the night in the front hall for Almsgiver Ye."

Ye Xiao Zhou believed in Buddhism and followed his mother. At the age of three, he became acquainted with the Chongshan Temple. Up until now, he had been spending his birthday in the temple every year for the past thirty years.

Even if his family or friends celebrated his birthday, they would definitely come to the temple before midnight and stay there for a week.

Then there was the creek, and not only did he come for his own birthday, but also for the creek's. Because he had won half a game of chess with Empty Master, he asked Empty to take the creek as his disciple and gave him the nickname of Mirrorheart.

Empty and Little Stream were fated to be master and disciple. If Xiao Zhou wanted to go abroad, he would first send Little Stream to Chongshan Temple. Because the little stream could not sleep at night, it had to listen to people's breathing. Or it could listen to the monk recite scriptures and smoke Buddha incense.

Xiao Zhou was a famous young master in City C. His death shocked the entire city. Although the monks of Chongshan Temple rarely went down the mountain, the facilities on the mountain were complete. There were reports on television and the Internet.

They also knew that today was the day Xiao Zhou would be buried, so Empty Master woke up early in the morning and started to read the Sutra of Rebirth for Xiao Zhou.

"When will the fever in the stream subside?" Tong Lu turned around to look at the stream worriedly.

At this moment, she was lying on a small wooden bed. There was an old radio by the bed, a jar of white wine, and a towel on her forehead. There were seven Buddhist lamps in the room.

This arrangement was really f * cking weird!

This was more like expiating the souls of the dead.

Tong Lu did not say anything.

West Building also had the same doubts as him.

Empty Master seemed to see through their thoughts and laughed: "The white wine will reduce the fever. This wine is consecrated in front of the Buddha, and Jing Xin can be considered half a Buddhist. It's not too much to do this."

After saying that, Empty Master walked to the bedside, took off the towel, poured some white wine from the jar, and soaked the towel in the wine. Then, he reached out and lifted the blanket from the stream, wanting to take off her clothes.

"What are you doing?"

West Building grabbed Empty Master's hand and said coldly.

Tong Lu also stared at him in disbelief, as if he was looking at an old hooligan.

Empty Master felt a little awkward in his heart, but he continued to explain without changing his expression: "The Mirror Heart Life Providence is too expensive, wearing too good clothes won't be able to suppress her. Usually, it's nothing, but when she has a fever, she can only wear a Buddhist robe."

Following his gaze, West Building and Tong Lu also saw the green Buddhist robe hanging at the side. It looked a little old, but it was very clean.

"You guys go out, I'll change her."

Yan Xi Lou let go, but he did not compromise.

"This..."

"No!" Tong Lu immediately objected.

Although this girl was young, her body was well-developed. Her chest was her chest, and her butt was her butt. It would be fine if Empty Master was a monk, but what if Yan Xi Lou couldn't resist taking advantage of her while changing her clothes?