“...... Hanging pot to help the world, wonderful hands come back to life, there is a saving technique, the heart of a doctor, great goodness. ”

In a hotel room, Lian Ge was half-leaning on the head of the bed.

Look at the system prompt that pops up before, and the progress of the Great Good Man who jumps forward a little again.

After a slight pause in his gaze, Lian Ge closed the system panel.

"Squeak...... Squeak squeak. ”

Hearing this, Lian Ge turned his head, looked at the mouse that was still squatting on his shoulder, and couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, the mouse is still holding the skewer from before, but the barbecue on it has disappeared, and only the skewers remain.

The two forelimbs held the barbecue stick, the mouse stood up, rolled his eyes, saw Lian Ge turn his gaze, and handed the barbecue forward.

"If you still want to eat it, it's gone. ”

With a smile, Lian Ge took down the bamboo skewer held by the mouse's forelimbs, flicked his fingers, and accurately threw the bamboo skewer into the trash can not far away.

"Squeak squeak...... Creak. ”

"Alright, let's sleep. ”

Smiling again, Lian Ge drove his mana and used a whisk on himself and the mouse before lying down on the bed.

The mouse turned his head, looked at Lian Ge, and after a pause, he also ran to the sofa next to the bed, curled up, and lay down.

......

Time passed slowly, and outside the window, the night was getting darker.

In the hotel room, it was quiet again, and one person and one mouse fell asleep one after another.

......

The next day, early in the morning.

As the rising sun leaps over the horizon, the sun shines into the hotel room through many obstacles.

Lian Ge then woke up from his sleep again,

didn't stay in bed too long, Lian Ge sat up directly from the bed.

"Squeak ......"

The little mouse lying on the sofa also rushed over in an instant, and squatted quietly on Lian Ge's shoulder again.

Glancing at the guinea pig, Lian Ge smiled and got up from the bed,

"Knock knock...... Knock knock. ”

"Sir, will you bring in the breakfast that came with you in your room?"

......

A moment passed.

After breakfast, Lian Ge didn't stay in the hotel for long, and after checking out, he stepped straight out of the lobby of the hotel.

......

On the side of the street, Lian Ge stopped slightly, looking at Lin'an City in the daytime.

The same bustling hustle and bustle as other provincial capitals, the hurried steps of people passing by Lian Ge's side from time to time are like the beating pulse of the city.

Different from other cities, from the scenery of the ten scenic spots of West Lake to the entire Lin'an, they all reveal the tactful poetry of 'Jiangnan Water Town'.

After glancing at it from far and near, Lian Ge retracted his gaze, moved his steps again, and walked towards the distance,

"Let's go, let's go to Jingci Temple to have a look. ”

"Squeak ......"

The sound faded away, and one person and one rat walked in the direction of Jingci Temple.

......

A moment passed.

On the south shore of West Lake, in front of the gate of Huirifeng Mountain in Nanping Mountain.

Lian Ge stopped slightly, looking towards the Jingci Temple at the end of the stairs, the red temple door was open inward, and from time to time someone entered from the temple gate with a ticket.

Turning his head, Lian Ge looked behind him, and opposite the Jingci Temple, there was the famous Leifeng Pagoda.

retracted his gaze, paused slightly, and was when Lian Ge was about to buy a ticket to go in,

At the temple gate, a person who looked like a monk hesitated and walked towards Lian Ge.

"Amitabha, may I ask if the donor is Lian Ge, Lian Bene. As he spoke, the monk also glanced at the mouse squatting on Lian Ge's shoulder,

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded.

"Lord Lian, please come with me, Uncle Fakong has already instructed that if Lord Lian comes, you can go directly to the back hall. Seeing Lian Ge nodding, the monk immediately said.

Hearing this, Lian Ge glanced at the monk who was at least forty years old, and his eyes paused.

He didn't say anything more, nodded his head, and then followed the monk towards the Jingci Temple.

......

After stepping into the mountain gate of Jingci Temple, there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

Compared to the less majestic mountain gate, the interior of this ancient temple is much more open.

King Kong Hall, Mahavira Hall,

Along the stone floor, Lian Ge followed the monk to the depths of the temple, and the halls that were either majestic or showing the traces of time also passed in front of him.

After passing the Daxiong Treasure Palace, there is a mouth and a wooden well on its west side, and behind the well is the Jizu Palace, which enshrines the monk Jigong.

After walking through the Jizu Temple, the surrounding tourists gradually became scarce, and the number of monks wearing monks' robes gradually increased.

"Lian Shi, please come here. ”

As he continued to go deeper in the temple and stepped through a courtyard gate again, Lian Ge entered the back hall of the temple, where the monks of Jingci Temple work and rest on weekdays.

......

As soon as I stepped into the backyard, I noticed that at this moment, everyone in the backyard was gathered in front of the meditation room, under a ginkgo tree in the yard.

Not only monks in monks' robes, but also pilgrims in civilian clothes.

After a slight glance, Lian Ge followed the monk and walked towards the place where the crowd gathered.

"Let one let ......"

Under the leadership of this knowledgeable monk, Lian Ge walked through the layers of wrapped crowds and walked to the front of the crowd.

It also made many people look sideways.

"Lord Lian, you can stay here for a moment. The Zhike monk brought Lian Ge to the front of the crowd and said.

Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the surrounding crowd,

The people around him couldn't help but look at him, who came later.

Suddenly, Lian Ge's gaze paused slightly, and he saw two familiar figures in the crowd, one old and one young,

It was Ge Jiren's grandfather and grandson last night,

Ge Jiren also notices Lian Ge obviously, and his gaze pauses slightly.

After nodding to Ge Jiren and signaling to each other, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze and looked back at him.

In front of him, under the ginkgo tree, in the center of the crowd,

There is a stone table, and on both sides of the stone table, there are two monks, an old man and a young man.

The old monk's eyebrows and beards were already white, his sagging skin was still with some age spots, and he was wearing a more formal robe, so he sat on the stone bench with some slump, looking at the young monk in front of him and smiling.

The young monk was naturally Fakong, who was still wearing the same gray monk's robe as yesterday, and looked at the old monk with a smile.

"Where did the little monk come from and where are he going?"

I don't know how long it has been so silent, but the old monk finally asked out loud.

The voice fell, and before Fakong could answer.

Lian Ge's keen hearing caught the whispers of the crowd behind him.

“...... I know this, and I should answer where I came from and where I went, right?"

Listening to the people behind him, his voice was lowered and mixed with excitement, Lian Ge couldn't help but smile,

Retracting his attention, Lian Ge looked at Fakong again.

And when Fakong heard the old monk's words, a smile appeared on his face,

"I came from Guangling, and I heard that Lin'an barbecue tasted good, so I came to eat it. ”

When the words fell, the crowd was slightly commotional, but no one made a sound.

And the old monk looked at Fakong with drooping eyelids and smiled,

"It seems that the little monk has an obsession. ”

Hearing this, Fakong also smiled,

"I ate it. While speaking, Fakong also showed a look of confusion on his face, as if to say, old monk, how could you say such strange things.

Hearing this, the old monk was still smiling and groaning, but he didn't answer immediately.

Fakong, on the other hand, looked at the old monk with a smile on his face, and then groped in the sleeves of the monk's robe.

"Come, you have left roots for the old monk. ”

As he spoke, Fakong smiled, took out the grilled ribs left over from last night from his sleeve, and handed it to the old monk.

The old monk looked at the grilled ribs, still smiling on his face, but he didn't reach out to take it.

"It seems that you still can't let go of the old monk. ”

Fakong said with a smile.

Hearing this, the old monk gradually laughed.