Chapter 611 You're So Smart
Chapter 611 You're So Smart
At this moment in the homeland.
In the room where the abbot of Peace Temple meditated.
"Hi, Master."
When Myles's mother and Sharon went into the room together, they saw a bearded and cassock monk sitting cross-legged on a futon meditating. It seemed that he was in his fifties or sixties.
The room smelled of sandalwood. Besides, there was nothing else, which could be said to be very humble.
Hearing their footsteps, the old monk still closed his eyes but said slowly, "Mrs. Jennings, please go to drink tea in the back hall, and Ms. Ziegler, please stay."
Myles's mother glanced doubtfully at the young monk who had led them all the way.
The young monk smiled and made an invitation gesture.
Mrs. Jennings was about to step out the room, then she turned and whispered to Sharon, "I'll wait for you in the back hall."
Sharon nodded, she went into the room and sat cross-legged opposite the old monk, said, "Master,"
"You don't have to say it." The old monk raised his ha

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