Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 2155 Who is your younger brother?
"Okay, okay, come in, two little masters!" The old man waved to them.

"Thank you!" The corners of Jian Junxi's lips raised slightly, and he and Nangong Jing followed the old man into the house.

"Sit here, what do you call the two masters?" The old man led them to the sofa in the living room and asked with a smile on his face.

"The little monk's name is Wuxin, he..." Jian Junxi hesitated to speak, looked at Nangong Jing who was at the side, and immediately didn't know how to address him.

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips lightly, with handsome facial features, a cold appearance, and an aloof temperament
And that strong aura made the old man feel that he was not like a monk, but more like a kid from a rich family who was forced by his family to experience a miserable life.

Jian Junxi looked a little embarrassed, and explained shyly: "I'm sorry, he has just started, and he doesn't know much about etiquette. Please don't mind."

"No, no, it's good. It's not easy to become a monk, it's not easy..." The old man's eyes were sunken, but his eyes were piercing, and his face full of vicissitudes was glowing red.

"The old benefactor is serious. Although the practice is bitter, only when the suffering is exhausted can we truly get rid of suffering." Jian Junxi nodded slightly, and his gestures exuded the calmness of years of practice.

"Yes yes yes... little master is right!" the old man nodded appreciatively.

On the other hand, Nangong Jing has the face of a hell king, as if someone owes him 800 million.

In particular, those sharp falcon-like eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, which made the old man feel very uncomfortable.

After Jian Junxi felt it, he immediately turned his head and said, "Junior brother, say hello to the old benefactor!"

Nangong Jing: "..." Junior brother?Who is your younger brother?
Jian Junxi's indifferent eyes suddenly became a little serious, showing no anger.

There seemed to be a black dragon sweeping through the dark clouds in Nangong Jing's heart, she endured and endured, and then she pursed her lips and said, "Hi, old benefactor, the little monk's name is Wu Nian, I don't understand etiquette, please don't mind me, old benefactor."

"No, no..." The old man smiled warmly like sunshine on his wrinkled face.

Jian Junxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly regretted agreeing to his request, but Wu Nian is... Don't read?
"Two young masters, please drink tea..." The old woman brought four cups of tea and put them on the tea table.

Jian Junxi stood up, clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, old benefactor..."

"Little Master, don't be polite, we are both Buddhist believers, but we never thought that two handsome young men like you would become monks." The old woman smiled and expressed her doubts.

Jian Junxi replied politely: "There is a destiny with Buddha, it has nothing to do with appearance!"

"Yes yes yes... let's drink tea! Wu Xin, Wu Nian... Is there anything special about the Dharma name for becoming a monk?" The old man asked suspiciously as he picked up the tea.

"Returning to the old benefactor, the dharma name is about seniority, but the rules of each sect and temple are different, and the master of the young monk is not too particular."

Jian Junxi also picked up the tea and took a sip, casually without breaking the etiquette.

"I see……"

"Are you going to Guanyun Temple in front?" the old woman asked and sat beside the old man.

"Uh... is there a temple in front?" Jian Junxi looked surprised.

Because she didn't see it on the map, whenever she came across a temple, even if she needed to make a detour, she would pay homage to the Buddha and Bodhisattvas in the temple.

"Yes, it's about five kilometers away from our home, but the temple is not big. We usually go there to burn incense. Which temple are you from?"

The old lady was smiling, the more she looked at Jian Junxi, the more she liked her.

(End of this chapter)