C215 The monk becomes a saint under the bodhi tree

"Master, why are you up?" Little Shamei who was cleaning the courtyard of the temple saw the bald monk who liked sitting under the Bodhi tree standing up, and couldn't help but ask.

"The monk smiled and waved the fan in his hand." No questions, when you asked me about your martial uncle coming down the mountain, was there a reason why our temple was closed? "

Upon hearing the bald monk's words