It was nearly the beginning of February, although the chill had already faded, but before going out in the morning and evening, it was still tightly wrapped, out of the east gate of the mansion, along the path within the outer wall to the east, it didn't take long to get to a trail up the mountain, the trail was paved by bluestone slabs, and could only accommodate a carriage to pass, Chaoxi and Shang Jue did not take a carriage or ride a horse, only walked towards the Zen courtyard.

The back mountain was quiet, and it didn't take long for a few people to arrive at a junction, which led to the Zen courtyard in the back mountain on one side, and the other side was the direction leading to the sword shrine of the Sword Pavilion.

Knowing that they were coming to the Zen Academy, Luo Shunhua specially sent two maids to follow, and with these two people watching at the end, it was not easy to break away from Shang Jue day and night, so he had to let him hold it like that, Shang Jue's slightly frowning brows finally relaxed by two points.

While walking, Shang Jue glanced in the direction of the Sword Shrine Sword Pavilion, and always felt that something was wrong.

A group of people walked slowly in the back mountain for half an hour before arriving in front of the door of the Zen courtyard, when the door of the Zen courtyard opened, there were some people moving things, Shang Jue looked at it, it was all some scriptures and ritual instruments, originally seemed to be going to arrange a dojo, but later it was withdrawn for some reason, Shang Jue naturally knew the reason, and looked at it calmly and did not ask.

This Zen temple is the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion enshrined in the Zen temple for more than 100 years, it is not an exaggeration to regard it as Luo's private property, there is only one old monk and a young little monk in the Zen courtyard, knowing that Chaoxi and Shang Jue are coming, the young little monk greeted at the gate of the courtyard, "Two donors, Master and his old man can not come out to meet guests in today's retreat, please forgive me." ”

The little monk's eyebrows are clear and beautiful, about the practice is excellent, although the age is young, the whole person's feeling is very peaceful, every move is also very polite, quite a bit of Zen, Shang Jue and Chaoxi nodded, and followed the little monk into the door.

When they arrived at the Zen courtyard, they let Luo Shuhua follow the two maids to stay outside, the two did not dare to argue, so they had to comply, so after entering the Zen courtyard, there were no outsiders, just turned a corner, the young monk suddenly turned around and bowed to the Buddha's hand in the morning and evening, and there was a gentle smile on his face, "Donor, long time no see." ”

Shang Jue and the others who followed behind were all stunned, but they curled their lips in the morning, "It's been a long time." ”

The young monk smiled innocently, his eyes narrowed, and he looked very delicate, and when he heard this, he said, "Thanks to the donor's rescue, the poor monk has practiced for the past few years, by the way, has the donor ever seen the master when he comes back?"

Chaoxi nodded, "I've seen it already." ”

The young monk smiled again, "Then Master must be relieved reads();