Yi Jianxi took Sanqing to the Lin family in a hurry, met Lin Danhong once, and then left in a hurry, all the way back to Hu Sheng's house on the outskirts of the city. ±, Yi Jianxi slowly stopped the car, and Sanqing immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

For some reason, the door of Hu Sheng's house was uncharacteristically open, and there was still curling smoke wafting out of the house, Sanqing stopped and smelled it, it was the smell of sandalwood, but the smell of sandalwood was mixed with a trace of strange fragrance, which seemed familiar. He took a deep breath, put a large puff of smoke in his nostrils, and carefully reflected on it, finally remembering that the familiar smoke had been smelled there. These three words immediately came to Sanqing's mind. This made him feel strange, Hu Sheng's family has never had the habit of burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, why did he suddenly light incense today, and it is also a unique incense in Jiming Temple. In the end, he came up with the answer, it was a guest at home.

"I said, what are you doing here stupidly. Why don't you enter the house!" Yi Jianxi parked the car and came to Sanqing's side, and saw that Sanqing was standing outside the gate in a daze instead of entering the house, so he asked.

"Oh, I see that there is a fragrance at home, I guess it's a guest!" Sanqing didn't beat around the bush anymore, and directly said what he thought in his heart.

"Guest?" Hearing Sanqing's words, Yi Jianxi scratched his head, and then shook his head, "Whatever, if you look at him, you will know who is coming!" and then strode in.

Sanqing hesitated for a moment and walked in.

Yi Jianxi walked through the hall and directly entered the living room of Hu Sheng's house, and saw three people after entering the living room. Hu Sheng, Mu Yi, these two were what she expected, but when she saw the third person, she was obviously stunned. The third person was a monk, and from Yi Jianxi's point of view, he could only see his back, and from the back, it could be seen that this monk was tall and wearing a relatively shabby plain robe full of pudding.

"Master!" Yi Jianxi was stunned for a while, and after coming back to his senses, he took two steps forward and came behind the old monk, and respectfully addressed the master. Mu Yi and Hu Sheng were stunned when they heard this sentence, and Sanqing, who happened to walk into the living room, was even more stunned.

The old monk turned his head, glanced at Yi Jianxi, and then folded his hands and said: "The old man has been falling into the empty door for many years, I don't know what the female donor said, I still hope that the donor Haihan!"

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, don't be surprised, don't be surprised, don't be surprised!" After listening to the old monk's words, Yi Jianxi hurriedly said in Haikou, his face full of embarrassment and apology.

The old monk didn't say anything more, smiled slightly, turned around and continued to talk to Mu Yi about the avenue that Shicai had not finished.

At this time, Sanqing had already recognized the great monk, who was the monk he met last time when he sent Grandma Hu Sheng's soul to Jiming Temple. But why did this monk suddenly appear here? Could it be that something was wrong with Grandma Hu Sheng's soul? Or was there something else? Anyway, it must have been someone who came badly.

"Why did the master suddenly come here today? It can't be that he came here to spread the Dharma, right?" Sanqing stepped forward and asked bluntly. In his opinion, it is better to get straight to the point than to hide it.

"Oh, the little donor is back!" After seeing Sanqing, the old monk showed a bright smile, then stood up, folded his hands and said to Sanqing: "The old man has three things to do today!"

"I don't know what three things are there?" asked Sanqing.

"First, the old man wants to tell the little donor, the soul of the donor you sent to the temple last time, after the Buddha light scriptures in the temple, yesterday at this time have already set off for the West Heaven Elysium, before leaving, the old man recited the mantra for him one hundred and eight times to send him on the road, I dare not guarantee that she will be rich and noble, but I can protect her in the next life, safe and sound, free of disease and disaster!" The old monk said eloquently, his face was not shocked.

"Thank you, master, the master is merciful, it is really a model of Buddhism!" Sanqing clasped his hands into fists and expressed his gratitude to the old monk.

"The little donor is strict, and any Buddhist disciple will act like Lao Gu in this matter, so don't keep it in mind. The old monk said with a slight smile.

"Hu Sheng, you heard the master's words, your grandmother has already been exceeded, you can rest assured!" Sanqing turned his head to Hu Sheng on the side and said.

When Hu Sheng heard this, he hurriedly stood up and thanked the old monk in the same way as Sanqing, and the old monk just smiled slightly.

"May I ask the master, what is this second thing?" Sanqing waited for Hu Sheng to thank the old monk before asking.

"The last time the donor went to the temple to get incense ashes, presumably did not take enough, the old man came this time to bring you a furnace, this incense ash old man in the meditation room for seven days, every day with this incense burner incense chanting, presumably the little donor wants to do something will be beneficial!" The old monk saw Sanqing asking, and then opened his mouth to say the second purpose of his trip.

Sanqing looked around and saw the quaint incense burner with three half-burned sandalwood sticks on several cases. He remembered the last time he went to Jiming Temple to get incense ash to make talisman paper, but he didn't expect this old monk to still remember it in his heart, not only in his heart, but also to conceive a furnace of incense ash for him. In his opinion, it is impossible for pies to fall from the sky, and the old monk must have an inside story in doing this. But he didn't break it down, he knew that with the old monk's style of acting, this third thing was probably the purpose of his trip. So he opened his mouth and asked in a deep voice, "Thank you for your kindness, please tell me the third thing!"

When the old monk heard Sanqing say this, an obvious smile appeared on his face, as if Sanqing's personality was very much in his taste.

"Presumably, the donor also saw that the first two things were actually just the handy actions of the old man's trip, and this third thing was the real purpose of the old man's trip, but before talking about this third thing with the donor, the old man wanted to ask the donor to go with the old man, I don't know if it was possible?" the old monk asked proactively, but he actually knew very well in his heart that Sanqing would definitely agree to him. It may seem like a bit of a superfluous move for him to do this, but in fact he has his own reasons in it.

"Okay, then I'll go with the master!" Sanqing nodded in agreement.

The old monk stopped talking, turned around and left directly, and Sanqing followed closely behind. Mu Yi, Hu Sheng and Yi Jianxi wanted to step forward to send the two out, but they were blocked by Sanqing with a wave of his hand. So the three of them stood side by side in the cloister and watched Sanqing and the great monk leave, until the two of them went out of the door, and then turned around and went back to the living room.

The old monk and Sanqing walked down the street one after the other, turned a corner and entered the main street, and then drowned in the sea of people.