However, I subconsciously thought again, this is a monk!

The phoenix eyes that both of them still disliked suddenly lit up, Monk?

Is he the kind of master who puts his hands together and saves all sentient beings, who is calm and majestic?

Rong Xiyue has always had an obsession with the master.

Involuntarily, when he looked at the man in light golden clothes, the expression on his face also changed. A touch of interest flashed across his face. When he looked at him, he scanned him from head to toe.

The man seemed to disagree very much with Rong Xiyue's words,

"The poor monk is indeed a monk, but he practices with his hair on. Donor, you burned off the poor monk's hair!"

When the man said this, he still had an innocent and innocent expression on his face, as if what Rong Xiyue had done was an extremely abominable thing. He wiped his now bright and shiny head, and there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

He is clearly noble, but he is also so pure, and his facial features are extremely evil, so complex that they blend together into a man.

Rong Xiyue spread her hands and made an expression that said she didn't know what to do.

"Then, what do you want to do?" Rong Xiyue looked at the monk. The obsession with the monk in her heart has not been eliminated. Aren't all the masters compassionate and compassionate to save all sentient beings? Why is this monk completely different?

?

"Donor, you have to cure the poor monk. Otherwise, how can the poor monk go out to meet people?"

When the man said these words, he still looked innocent, with a fair face and a pure look in his peach blossom eyes.

For a while, it also confused people.

When Baili Ziyu heard this, she quickly interjected,

"Your Excellency Yuerong, with your superb medical skills, you will be able to cure his hair and make it grow back." He said confidently, as if the person with medical skills was not Rong Xiyue, but Baili Zi

Jade.

"You are a monk. You are supposed to be bald and practice cultivation with your hair on. I even tonsured you on behalf of your master!"

After Rong Xiyue reacted for a second, she frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

When the man heard this, his eyes widened. Seeing that Rong Xiyue wanted to cheat and ignore him, he immediately became "soft and weak", and he was a little shy and grabbed Rong Xiyue's hand. His face was flushed, but he couldn't help it.

As a result, he had a face that was as noble as a monster, extremely contradictory yet harmonious.

"Donor, you can't be unreasonable in anything!"

After holding Rong Xiyue tightly, he said anxiously.

There was even mist in Peach Blossom's eyes immediately. Although she did not accuse Rong Xiyue, it was more suspicious of Rong Xiyue than accusing her.

Looking at this man, the depression and sadness caused by Chu Wenyu's departure just now completely disappeared, leaving only doubts and confusion in his heart.

She looked around,

First of all, where is this place? After the flying carriage landed, was it in the outer city of Rongcheng, the inner city, or somewhere outside the outer city?

Secondly, how could it be such a coincidence that when they were fighting with the wanted man, this man happened to be nearby, and he was so stupid that he didn't notice until his hair was burned?

Finally, it is rare for a monk to practice with his hair on. How can there be a monk? Because his hair is gone, he is so anxious that he feels like crying.

"Where is this?"
Chapter completed!