Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

"There is one more thing." He said with a bit of shame, "The poor monk hopes that you can tell the world the kind of hemostasis that you just did, because any woman who gives birth to a child is tantamount to going through a ghost gate, and countless women die! It is also useful to others, it will save many lives! "

Ye Mu froze. She didn't expect this little monk to be so attentive, and she did good deeds anyway. She waved her hand very generously, "Okay, I will leave this communication task to you. I am a child and said that others are also Don't believe it! "

When he heard it silently, his face turned red. He was a monk and he would n’t believe it if he said this?

In short, this matter finally came to an end, because he was going to live in Tianshi Temple for a few days, so Ye Mu saw that he was tired and did not force him to pass power to him now.

In the evening, the two were eating fast food in the temple, Ye Mu asked silently.

"Then you're fine, I started to think that you wouldn't let that woman have children in the temple! Look at the reactions of others, as if we have blasphemed the Buddha."

Not only are the pilgrims walking clean, other monks also do not agree with the silent admission of the mother, after all, the Buddha is a clean place.

Hearing silently, putting down the chopsticks, solemnly said, "That's what they want left."

He folded his hands on his chest. "The Buddha cut the meat to feed the eagle, because the eagle also has life, because all beings waited. Therefore, I will not blame the Buddha for saving the blood to save the Buddha!"

When he said this, his eyebrows were drooping and his eyes were extremely focused. The overly delicate eyebrows were rendered holy and could not see a little strangeness.

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