Empty sleep was startled.

He watched Ye Siming helplessly, standing in front of him unharmed.

In addition, he can look directly at the statue.

How is this possible?

Ye Siming, who is holy, how can he not even be afraid of Zen sages with powerful mana!

Kongjue didn't know that Ye Siming had fought against this Zen sage many years ago.

At the beginning, the Zen sage studied in Luojing and vowed to save the most vicious and ruthless demon **** Ye Siming.

However, the two fought several times, and the saint was defeated.

In the end, the old monk lay on the ground, not forgetting to put his hands together, saying that Ye Siming had a relationship with the Buddhist family and asked him to become a monk.

After he finished speaking, of course, he was beaten by the unbearable Ye Siming, and then threw him out of the Asura Realm.

After so many years, the old monk has become a **** and Buddha.

It is not surprising that the statue is standing here.

Kongjue was frowning, when she felt an accident.

I heard a slight bang.

He turned his eyes and saw that it was Gu Nuo'er who climbed onto the altar!

She pouted her little **** curiously, and when she stretched out her little hand, she was about to touch the toe of the Buddha statue.

Kongjue was surprised: "Sister, no!"

This is blasphemy and will be blamed!

Under the anxiety of Kongjue, even the donor forgot to shout.

Ye Siming glanced at him suspiciously.

Is everyone called my sister? Is it an unruly monk?

However, Kongjue said it was too late, Gu Nuoer's little hand had already pinched the toe of the idol, and then gently touched it, the white mud skin fell off, revealing the dark brown inside Mud tires.

Gu Nuo'er opened her moist eyes: "Well, it really is going to fall off..."

Kongjue was so frightened that she was about to have a heart attack.

He walked over quickly: "Come down, it's dangerous up here."

Gu Nuoer pointed at the statue with her little finger: "Brother monk, you should repaint Zen grandpa!"

Kongjue hugged her two small arms, gently lifted her, and carefully placed her on the ground.

Afterwards, my heart finally settled down, and I folded my hands together and said, "The money raised another day will definitely reshape the golden body for the saint."

Gu Nuoer pouted, pinching her chin with her little hand, thinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

It was also at this time that Kongjue bowed to the statue, and then kowtowed again.

He thought silently in his heart: "My little sister is ignorant, please don't blame her, the disciple is willing to recite this sutra three hundred times day and night."

Gu Nuoer pointed to the top of the statue's head: "The roof seems to be broken. I looked at the head of Zen Grandpa, and there seemed to be a circle of green things..."

Yesiming said coldly, "That's moss."

Kongjue explained: "It has been raining for days in the mountains, and the roof tiles are broken. I am repairing it, but it is slow, but it should be repaired in half a month."

Gu Nuoer immediately rolled up her sleeves enthusiastically: "Okay! Then Ben Nuobao will help!"

Speaking, she turned around and ran out with small steps.

Kongjue was startled, but before he could react, Ye Siming hurriedly chased after him.

"Gu Nuo'er, don't move, it's dangerous!"

However, as soon as he left the hall, he saw that Gu Nuoer had already grabbed the ladder with two little white hands and was humming up.

Who knows, the ladder suddenly snapped and there was a sound of breaking!

Gu Nuo'er's small body flutters down like a feather!

Yesiming took three steps and took two steps, the little guy fell straight into his arms.

"Gu, Nuo, Er!" Ye Siming gritted his teeth, the panic that had just been suppressed in his eyes.

She is disobedient again, what if she gets hurt?

Gu Nuoer clapped her little hands and said innocently and cutely: "Brother Siming, you are amazing, hug me at once!"