Yue Yang's heart moved, and he hurriedly took it.

It is rumored that the "Lingcao Sutra" was written by Shennong, and the rare fairy grass in the world is recorded. The paper has turned yellow and brittle, but it is very well preserved, only the corners of the book are missing, which does not affect reading.

"This book is ancestral. It was also influenced by it, so there was a later medicinal herb company. Now, I don't need it anymore, and I don't plan to let my grandson go back to his old job, so I'll give it to you. Mu Zhou said.

"Thank you, old man!" Yue Yang said sincerely.

"Insignificant!"

The two chatted late at night, and Mu Zhou hated seeing this young man late, seemingly bohemian, but he had a maturity and wisdom that was difficult for his peers to achieve.

personally sent Yue Yang back to the villa, looked at his back, thinking that his life was about to end, and Mu Zhou's figure standing in the night wind looked extremely lonely. If the son is still alive, he will not be misfortune when he meets this good friend.

The decoration style in the villa is very fashionable, which is very different from the old house, Che Na has already fallen asleep in the largest bedroom, Yue Yang casually found a room, and took Pei Ji Dan to make up for his homework.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Mu Zhou personally knocked on the door again and invited the two of them to breakfast.

Che Na didn't sleep enough, so she muttered, "I think this old man treats you as a son! ”

"To be honest, in this manor, you must have more eyes than me!" Yue Yang cleaned up and strode out.

The breakfast was very attentive, a buffet for three people, all small portions. If you eat like this every day, it is also a happy thing. Mu Zhou looked very haggard, his eyes were deep-set, his hair was still a little messy, and there was only a small bowl of oatmeal porridge in front of him.

But it is already very strong, and ordinary people would have collapsed long ago.

"Yueyang, did you sleep well yesterday?" asked Mu Zhou with a smile.

"It was nice and very comfortable to stay here. "Yueyang Dao.

"Hehe, that's good. Is there anything scheduled for today?"

"I want to go to Koyan Temple. ”

"Oh, you still believe in Buddhism?"

"He's a Taoist!" Che Na interjected, making all three of them laugh, and the atmosphere began to heat up.

"I'm here to see the treasures of Buddhism. ”

Mu Zhou nodded, opened his mouth but stopped talking, took a sip of porridge and sighed: "Gaoyan Temple is local, but I give very little. Looking back now, I regret it very much. Yueyang, how about I go with you?"

"Of course you can!" Yue Yang readily agreed.

What Mu Zhou wanted to worship was not the Buddha, he decided that Yue Yang was his nobleman, and there was no harm in getting along more. Che Na pouted, she didn't want to go sightseeing in that electric tricycle!

After resting for a while after dinner, what appeared in front of the old mansion was a shiny black elongated Humvee, about eight meters long, and Mu Zhou's financial resources were slightly visible!

Hey! With another heavy sigh, Mu Zhou said abruptly: "Under my influence, my son is also very frugal in his work, and he does not drive more than one million vehicles. I know he likes it, but it's a pity he doesn't use it. Today, I'm going to swagger once, and I won't have a chance again. ”

This was bought by Mu Zhou after his son's accidental death, but he couldn't make up for the regret in his heart. Che Na frowned slightly, the good mood of the day was ruined again, Mu Zhou always summons his son's spirit!

The three of them got into the car, the Hummer drove slowly, and did not accelerate after driving out of the manor, at most sixty miles, Mu Zhou did not like to disturb the people.

Despite this, the impact of the extended Hummer on people is still great, many passers-by stop to watch and take pictures, and some elementary school students run behind the car.

"People outside only see how good this car is, but I can't buy them happiness. Mu Zhou sighed, and laughed at himself after speaking: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say so many frustrating words." ”

"No, Mr. Mu's mind makes me admire. Yue Yang hugged his fists.

Goyan Temple is not far from the manor, and it arrived in half an hour. But it is located in a plain area, with various souvenir shops on both sides of the street, and a favorite playground for young people diagonally opposite.

Parking the car outside, the group passed through the narrow wooden door, and Yue Yang found that there was a hole inside. It covers a wide area, and like Zhou Tian Manor, it also stretches to the hills. Judging from the location, the closest distance between the two may be only a few dozen steps.

Towering ancient trees, bronze carvings in corridors, cascading halls, and pilgrims are rarely seen in the huge temple, but they are fragrant, indicating that there is no shortage of good men and women here.

There is a row of bungalows next to the door, one of which is also a donation room, which is dedicated to entertaining pilgrims who donate money and gifts.

Mu Zhou came prepared, nodded with his hands behind his back, and his subordinates immediately brought dozens of boxes, two of which were also carrying black leather bags, presumably filled with cash.

The amount was a lot of money, but no one came out to greet and thank him, and his subordinates came back to report, saying that according to the instructions of the third master, the names of the young master and the little master were written in the credit book.

Mu Zhou nodded and sighed: "After I die, I will also have people donate to the temple regularly every year." ”

Yue Yang was noncommittal about this, and when he walked towards the depths of the temple, he would see a vehicle driving out, full of earthquake relief materials, which made Yue Yang feel a little more good about this place.

Yue Yang just looked around, Che Na was even more distracted, and Mu Zhou was very pious, worshipping Buddha everywhere, even if it was the relief in the courtyard, he would bow down one by one.

In the end, when he is old and has just left, Mu Zhou needs the support of his subordinates to complete his sincerity to the gods and Buddhas.

Suddenly, a strange fragrant wind blew, and an old monk in a robe appeared in front of him, stopping Yue Yang and the others!

"Abbot Huiyan!" Mu Zhou hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.

It turned out that this was the abbot of Goyan Temple. He didn't look at Mu Zhou, raised his monk's robe and motioned for Mu Zhou to dodge away, pointed at Che Na, and said sharply: "Dirty Gu girl, how can you enter the temple." Leave quickly, otherwise you will blame the old monk for being polite!"

Mu Zhou was very surprised, it turned out that Che Na still had such a background. But because Che Na is Yueyang's friend, or because of the friendship of the landlord, she explained with a smile, "Abbot, these two are my friends from afar, and there is no malice. ”

Che Na was annoyed and ashamed, and went south and north by herself, but she didn't want to be driven away by an old monk in a temple, so she blushed and said angrily: "The old bald thief who cheated incense money alive, I think you are a parasite!"

"Presumptuous!" another group of monks chased after him, and the first one of them scolded him as he ran.

Yue Yang was secretly surprised, the master had been training for a long time, and the apprentices had just caught up, this old abbot had a good cultivation!

"Abbot, we are here with no ill will. You are as discerning as a torch and can see the identity of my friend, but she has changed her mind and become a new person, and she has long since escaped the unforgivable dirt!" Yue Yang said.

Che Na looked at Yue Yang with great grievances, what kind of is this!

"Seeing that you are good-looking, how do you call it?" Abbot Huiyan said in a slightly calmer tone.

"Yueyang!"

"It's not well known!" Abbot Huiyan chuckled.