Yang Bailao felt like he was waving his fist and hitting the cotton. He had no way to do this at all, but if the grand butler of the Duke of Sui State could not even do this, he wouldn't have to go back and could just roll the bed and roll it home to farm.

So he smiled and continued to sharpen his mind, "The master is really a land god. In fact, even the young man didn't know what the wife invited the master to go there, which is very important. Seeing the wife's face full of sorrow, I felt uncomfortable as if I had cut it into my heart, so I would like to ask the master to do it. Why don't I kneel down for you!"

This face is quite a bit worthy. According to the current transcendent status of the Duke of Sui State in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, even as a servant, it is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

If he doesn't know the depth, he will only want to find some psychological balance and make Yang Guang's mother anxious for a while. No matter how capable he is, if he really offended Mrs. Duke of the Sui State's Mansion, he will definitely not have any good results.

So he quickly reached out and helped Yang Bailao who was about to kneel down and recited the Buddha's name, "Namo Amitabha, why is the donor trouble? Although the little monk knows something you don't know, the little monk also has the difficulties of the little monk, and some things cannot be said or said..."

When Yang Bailao saw that this move was effective, he immediately increased his bargaining chips. "The little one also knew that the master was like a god and had a noble status. The little one immediately arranged a sedan chair carried by eight people to greet him. On the one hand, the cold wind hurt the master..."

Bujian laughed in his heart. Monk Hua sat in the eight-carrying sedan chair. This is not a joke, hehe. Although he is very capable, he has never sat in the sedan chair carried by these eight people. However, he cannot say that, "Since the sins, the four great monks are all based on compassion, how can they work for others! Alas... Seeing that the noble lady is sincere and loyal, the donor is loyal, the little monk will reluctantly go there. However, the little monk who should not be said first will never say it. The second little monk will not be lucky enough to be able to live with the eight-carrying sedan chair. The little monk walked by himself..."

Stop talking. If this master really goes by himself, he will have to go to the Year of the Monkey, so Yang Bailao immediately instructed the servants who followed him to prepare for the eight-carriage sedan as quickly as possible!

There are some in the mansion of the Duke of Sui State, even the sedan chair is professionally maintained by the family, and they have a good grasp of speed, stability and comfort!

At this moment, Bujie was happily sitting in this big, warm and comfortable sedan chair and enjoying it. This also made him suddenly understand a truth: a person, having money and ability alone is not enough. He must also have enough status. At least he has to go out casually to be a sedan chair carried by eight people, right?

The sedan chair was carried directly into the Duke of Sui State's Mansion. The monk came down with a calm face and twisted Buddhist beads in his hand to guide him to the inner hall. Dugu Jialuo had been waiting for a long time, but with her transcendent status and identity, he would never get up to greet a monk. Although this monk had a very famous and capable person, the monk was a monk. Although Buddhism was valued during the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was not as exaggerated as the Southern and Northern Dynasties.

The second monk is still very young, no more than 2 years older than his second child.

So Dugu Jialuo sat majesticly on the lord chair waiting for him. When the monk met, he recited the Buddha's name, "Namo Amitabha, the little monk is polite!"

He did not call the donor or the wife, he did not call him any other name, but just gave him a simple greeting, neither humble nor arrogant, and was definitely not as ordinary monks tried their best to flatter and please him when they saw Mrs. Dugu.

Dugu Jialuo had never seen Bujie, but he had heard of all the legends about him for a long time. But now this person is really standing in front of her, she suddenly feels uneasy. The monk is obviously blushing with red lips and white teeth and solemn expression, but she is nervous for no reason, and even her hands subconsciously cross.

It seemed that the monk could tell what she was thinking at a glance, and this feeling was not good!

But on the surface, she had a faint smile on her face and her usual majesty towards the outside world, "Please sit down quickly, it's cold outside, it's really a troublesome master..."

He didn't refuse or be polite. He immediately sat on the chair with his drooping hands, then looked at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart-to-heart. He kept counting the Buddhist beads in his left hand. No one knew what he was counting, and no one knew what scriptures he was silently chanting.

However, even after entering the Duke of Sui State's Mansion, he still looked out of the world. Except for the necessary greetings, he never looked at the rest. In that way, no one had to praise the true immortal character from the bottom of his heart when he saw it.

Of course, no one includes the second young master and the boss lady.

When the monk did not look at Dugu, Dugu quickly became smooth. He thought that this monk was so famous and capable at a young age, but was not arrogant, impatient, or anxious, or slow. He did not say anything else, just this extraordinary mentality and demeanor was extremely capable.

But then the monk was a little embarrassed, not drinking tea or eating snacks, and just sat upright chanting scriptures. The sound was neither loud nor small, as if he regarded the inner hall of the Duke of Sui State's Mansion as his Baoguang Temple.

Dugu Jialuo was anxious and couldn't afford to be patient with the monk, so he asked, "Actually, it was because of the master this time..."

But the monk who had just opened his mouth to recite scriptures immediately interrupted, "Madam, no need to say, no need to say, the monk has known long ago..."

Dugu Jialuo was stunned, but then he figured it out that Li Xingzhi and the others had asked him to divine before, so he naturally knew about his second son. It was not surprising, "Since that's the case, please ask the master to divine another divine to see where Ah Lu is and whether there is any danger. I can send someone to pick him up immediately..."

Don’t be wary of it, slowly stand up, “Buddha says, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, misfortune is misfortune, misfortune is good fortune, misfortune is good fortune, madam does not need to worry too much, the mystery will naturally be solved when it is time to solve..."

He began to play with mysterious and silence, but this trick was still very lethal for ancient housewives, even Dugu Jialuo's level, because this statement was mysterious and unfathomable.

In fact, the monk felt evil at first sight when he saw Dugu Jialuo. He had long heard that Mrs. Dugu was outstanding in appearance and extraordinary temperament, and had a special charm on her body. Today, she was really extraordinary. She had a little makeup, fair skin, and a little rich appearance. She exuded the strong temptation of a mature woman all over her body.

But the monk himself knew that Dugu Jialuo was definitely not the woman he should have fantasized about, so he did not dare to sit in the chair of the Grand Master to recite the Diamond Sutra at any time.

However, although you can't imagine it, there is no problem with having a little intimate contact and interaction, hehe.

"If the wife believes in the little monk, it is better to play a game with the little monk first, and the matter will be decided..."

The flower monk here was actually about to play chess with Mrs. Dugu at this critical moment. Dugu Jialuo was stunned and shocked, puzzled, "I really don't have the heart to play chess at this time, so the master said something."

Monk Hua will not give up easily. In fact, he has always liked mature women more. Dugu Jialuo in front of him can be said to be the best among mature women and the best among the best!

"The game can calm the wife and have a result when playing games. Of course, if the wife doesn't want to, the little monk will never force her..."

Dugu Jialuo nodded in agreement, and the two immediately went to the warm room to play Go.
Chapter completed!