The man called Uncle Gu Yan didn't look very old, probably around twenty-eight or nine.
He looks clean, has a straight face, and is very serious.
Gang and his name match perfectly.
Dressed in the standard attire of a Buddhist disciple, he showed no emotion at all when seeing these two girls.
But when he saw the hands held together by Jie Yi and Yan Qingyang, his face darkened again.
"Remember" A simple call of his name frightened the fool Jie Yi, and then he hurriedly ran to hide behind Yan Qingyang.
To be honest, a tall man of about 1.8 meters cannot hide well behind a person who is only about 1.7 meters tall.
"Remember" The voice rose by one degree, which made Jie Yi look a little aggrieved and appeared from behind Yan Qingyan: "Uncle Master."
Compared with Gu Yan's seriousness, Jie Yi looked like a little daughter-in-law.
Especially Jie Yi felt that he was very wronged.
He stared at Uncle Gu Yan with his dark eyes and shed tears for no reason.
A tall man about 180 meters tall cried.
The tearful and pitiful look looked inappropriate with that handsome face.
Gu Yan had seen Guan Jie Yi look aggrieved before, but to be honest, this was the first time he actually cried.
Cry and cry, hide and hide.
Why is Jie Yi’s hand still holding that girl’s hand?
"Remember, let go" Gu Yan was an old-fashioned man by nature, especially since he was in charge of the temple's strict rules and precepts.
To be honest, he was a bit complicated about this precept.
When he was in a normal mood and kept his head silent while doing things, Uncle Gu Yan thought he was pretty good.
But after he went crazy and lost his memory, Gu Yan felt that he was extremely unstable.
Because he had no memory, the abbot gave him the title of Jieyi.
Over and over again, Gu Yan's attitude toward Jie Yi was good when he wasn't crazy, but when it came to Gu Yan who was crazy, he was so harsh that Jie Yi was even a little scared.
But on the contrary, Master Gu Yan had a good opinion of him.
Even though Jie Yi, who had lost his memory and went crazy, was afraid of him, it was closer to the kind of fear a child would have towards an elder.
So Jie Yi went crazy, and usually he was very obedient when he told Master Gu Yan’s name and Jie Yi, but this time "Uncle Jie Yi, I don't want it."
Jie Yi refused.
Gu Yan frowned, feeling a little shocked in his heart.
It's not that I'm jealous, but I'm a little wary of the two pilgrims in front of me.
"Jie Yi, do you want to spend all night in Mingyue Tower extracting books?"
As soon as Gu Yan said these words, Jie Yi shrank in fear.
He looked at Yan Qingyang and then at Master Gu Yan with a somewhat aggrieved look, but finally relaxed.
"Uncle Gu Yan", whether he is an amnesiac and crazy Jie Mian or a naughty child, what he hates most is probably excerpts and confinement.
Shen Ziyu saw that Gu Yan looked like an ordinary person, with nothing special about him.
But what made her a little strange now was the "Gu Ai" who was called the closest to a saint.
Well, she was actually just curious to see what attributes "Buddha" had.
Gu Yan's eyes then noticed Shen Ziyu, who had been silent behind him.
He blinked when he saw the little fox she was holding, and then said without changing his expression: "It's getting late, and the Buddhist lecture has ended. 2 The female donor should come down the mountain."
Gu Yan wanted to drive them away, but Jie Yi looked at them eagerly, a little reluctant to let them leave. aa2705221: