"Ah, Master Wuchen, you have come down the mountain. Is this your disciple? He is so good-looking, just like the lotus boy next to Guanyin."

As soon as the two walked into the small village, they were greeted by many peasant women who had gone to the river to wash clothes. They were obviously very familiar with Wuchen, who often went down the mountain for free clinics, and were very enthusiastic.

Zhen Shan was now a pink and snow-white little novice monk, and he was even more loved by these aunties.

Soon, the two of them were welcomed into the village and had a hot vegetarian meal.

The ladies are all very enthusiastic. They ask questions one by one. Wuchen has clear eyes and clear eyes. No matter what is asked, he answers them one by one and is extremely patient.

Zhen Shan is also sweet-tongued, and with just a few words she can make those ladies smile from ear to ear, wishing they could hold her cute face and kiss her.

Wuchen looked at Zhen Shan with some surprise. Sometimes she really didn't look like a young lady who came from a high-ranking family in the capital.

The dignitaries in Kyoto looked down upon these peasant women the most, and even disdained to interact with them.

But she can eat the food they serve naturally, and she can get close to them in her words and deeds.

"Wow woo woo..."

The sound of children crying was heard outside the small courtyard. Zhen Shan frowned slightly, stood up and walked out.

It turned out that when several children were playing around, the youngest boy fell to the ground. Maybe he was hurt by the fall, or maybe he was wronged when he saw his older brothers and sisters ignoring him and continuing to play, so he cried very sadly.

Children in rural areas are not pampered. When the adults see that nothing happens, they don't go through with it. They think that if the children cry, they will be fine later.

When Zhen Shan saw the little carrot head crying sadly, his bright and gentle phoenix eyes were filled with a hint of unbearability. He walked over, picked up the child, and said softly: "Stop crying!"

The child who was picked up looked stupidly at the little novice monk in front of him. He had probably never seen such a good-looking person before. He hiccupped for a moment, with snot and tears hanging from his nose, like a dirty little monkey.

Zhen Shan smiled softly, took out the handkerchief, and even though it was dirty, he wiped the little monkey's face in person, opened a square bag, and handed him the snacks inside.

Seeing other children gathered around, her baby face looking longingly, she waved to them in a funny way and passed out all the snacks Que'er had made for her.

"Thank you, little master!" The children were also very polite. After receiving the snacks, they did not rush to eat, but instead thanked Zhen Shan with a sweet voice.

"You're welcome, kids!" Zhen Shan rubbed their little heads.

The sound of footsteps came, and Zhen Shan looked back and smiled gently at Wu Chen, who was walking towards her. She was clean and flawless. Even though she was wearing a monk's robe, she looked like a fairy from the Nine Heavens who accidentally fell into the world. Surrounded by a group of little fairy children, the picture was extremely beautiful.

Wuchen's steps were slightly hesitant, and the calm lake of his heart was like a pebble dropped, causing ripples to appear in circles.

He felt that the scenery in front of him was different from the scenery of all living beings he had seen in the past. As for the difference, Wuchen, who had been chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name since he could remember, was a little confused.

Zhen Shan saw that the golden heart on the scroll of becoming a god was once again dyed with a hint of red, and his phoenix eyes became gentler.

As long as she opens a little breakthrough, she will leave deeper and deeper traces in his heart.

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Later, the village chief arranged a residence for the two of them. It is said that this was a small courtyard specially built by the villagers for Wuchen, and there were various pots for boiling medicine in the kitchen.
Chapter completed!