Zhen Zidemon pointed at Yan Qingrui and said, "This donor wants to stay on the mountain for a few days, let's arrange a place to stay!"

The yellow-clothed monk came to his senses and said, "Yes, Master!"

Yan Qingrui looked at the yellow-clothed monk, and then looked at Zhen Zidemon, the yellow-clothed monk is in his thirties, and Zhen Zidemon is in his twenties. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhen Zidemon said with a grin: "Mingwu is one of the eight deacons in the Bodhi Temple, and he is in charge of receiving and lodging. Since the poor monk has received your money, he must arrange for your lodging. You follow him to see where he lives, and let's talk about the dumb piano later!"

Yan Qingrui originally thought that Mingwu was just an ordinary monk, but she didn't expect that he would be one of the eight deacons second only to the four major class leaders.

Mingwu rushed to Yan Qingrui and said, "Donor, please!"

Yan Qingrui followed Mingwu to the west of the Bodhi Temple, where there are Zen courtyards, quiet and quiet, birds and insects chirping, in front of a separate Zen courtyard, Mingwu stopped, and said: "Donor, is it good here?"

Yan Qingrui nodded and said, "Actually...... Zhen Zidemon confiscated my silver!" "That monk is not reliable, but what he didn't give, don't let him carry the black cauldron, even if he has an extraordinary relationship with Monk Xuyun, he won't care about these small details, but Mingwu is his disciple, or help him explain."

Mingwu smiled slightly and said, "The donor is in good shape." Whether you accept it or not, it's empty, and the master says to accept it, then it's accepted!"

Yan Qingrui thought to herself that it was really tiring to talk to the monk, forget it, it was not a big deal.

Mingwu said: "This courtyard is not connected with other courtyards, it exists alone, if the donor has something, just tell the little monk, the little monk will send someone to do it!"

This Zen courtyard is not big, there is only one courtyard and three rooms, Yan Qingrui lives alone, but it is more than enough. What's more, she is only staying temporarily. After the altar meeting, she went down the mountain.

When the time comes, when she gets the letter of resignation, she will be free, let Yan Qingrui disappear for a while, and she will concentrate on Wanyu Hall.

There are clean mattresses in the meditation room, and the inside is also clean. After Mingwu settled Yan Qingrui, he went back to report to Zhen Zidemon.

Zhen Zidemon turned a wooden fish in his hand and played with it, it was simply unbearable to look at, it didn't look like a monk, but Mingwu seemed to have seen it and reported quietly.

Zhen Zidemon said: "You go to the courtyard of the Qinghe Palace, and get a piano." I picked it up and sent it directly to Lord Yan!"

Mingwu said: "Yes!"

Since the master ordered him, Mingwu personally went down the mountain to the other courtyard halfway up the mountain.

In front of the gate of the courtyard of Qinghe Wangfu, Mingwu was about to call the gatekeeper to report, when a fast horse galloped from afar, and the rider on the horse was a woman dressed in red.

The mountain road here is smooth, although it is up the mountain, she controls the horse without the slightest condensation, and when she reaches the door, she pulls the reins in her hand, and the horse neighs with a long cry from Herod, and the man stands up.

Immediately, the woman in red neatly turned over and dismounted, threw the reins on the horse's back, and walked briskly towards the courtyard gate.

Seeing Mingwu standing in front of the door, she bloomed with a smile and said crisply: "Hello master!"

Mingwu clasped his hands together and smiled back.

The woman in red saw that Mingwu was standing in front of the door, and she was bound to enter the courtyard, so she smiled and said, "Is the master also here to see the master of this courtyard?

The people from the outer courtyard came over and opened the door, they knew Bai Xiaoxi, but they didn't know Mingwu, but seeing his clothes, they knew that he was a monk in the Bodhi Temple, and they couldn't help but be a little strange.