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"Where should I go, then?"

"Follow your heart, where the heart is, people are there, there is no right to do, don't worry too much. Master Huiyuan looked at Lan Jing and said softly.

When Lan Jing heard this, she lowered her head and pondered, she couldn't be sure where her heart was now, she thought of parting with the Lan family's parents and siblings, and her heart was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

But she made up her mind not to go back, she couldn't do it, she longed to go back, crazy longing.

How should she choose? Is this a test that God has given her?

She raised her eyes to look at Master Huiyuan, "What if the heart can't choose?"

"Then let it be, and time will tell you where your heart is biased. Master Huiyuan said with a smile.

Lan Jing's tense heart relaxed when she heard this, yes, she still has a lot of time, she can think about it slowly, thinking of this, she hurriedly said, "Thank you, Master Huiyuan." ”

Master Huiyuan smiled and nodded, turned his gaze to the scriptures, and asked casually, "Master Xiaojing is cute to read the scriptures?"

Lan Jing shook his head, "I don't love it, I don't understand, I shouldn't have Huigen." ”

She had read them all, but she didn't feel anything.

Master Huiyuan smiled and didn't ask anything more, turned his head to look at Lin Chu and said, "Take the donor Xiaojing down to rest, I'm tired of the bumpy road." ”

Lin Chu had a strange feeling about the conversation between Xiao Jing and the master just now, he felt that he understood, but he didn't seem to understand, and he was extremely uneasy. Now hearing the master's instructions, he hurriedly responded: "Yes, master." ”

Out of Wuxin Courtyard, Lan Jing, who was in a relaxed mood, praised: "Lin Chu, your master is really good. ”

Lin Chu saw Lan Jing's smile on his face, his heart was settled, and the strangeness just now dissipated a little, and he couldn't help laughing, and nodded: "The master is really good." I followed the master when I was more than a year old, and everything I could was taught by the master himself. ”

Lan Jing imagined for a moment that an old monk was holding a child, and instantly felt so loving.

He smiled and said, "What do you like in your master's daily life, do you have any hobbies?"

Lin Chu thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "The master doesn't seem to have anything he particularly likes, he said that those are things outside the body, and they are not worth mentioning if they are not brought to life or brought to death." ”

When he said this, Lan Jing was also in trouble, she couldn't think of anything else except for giving gifts in return.

After walking a few more steps, Lin Chu suddenly said, "Master likes to study prescriptions, and he will definitely learn to prepare pills." There are preparation methods in those medical books, and the master will definitely bury his head in hard research when he sees it. ”

"This is easy to do, let's go to the hospital and buy him more medicine," Lan Jing said happily, and began to think about how to make money.

"The medicine in the capital is not cheap, I just need to find a time to collect medicine for the master. Lin Chu said.

"Then let's go together then, pick a little more, and make your master happy. Lan Jing took over.

As the two spoke, they walked to the back of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Lan Jing was one step behind. She couldn't help but laugh as she watched several monks of the same age as her uncle surround Lin Chu and call her senior brother.

Her laughter finally caught their attention, and they all turned their heads to look.

When Lan Jing saw them coming, he wanted to stop laughing and say hello, but he got angry and coughed.

Seeing this, Lin Chu hurriedly walked over and helped her to calm down. said: "The junior disciples are not outsiders, why are you scared like this." ”

She tried to say something, but she coughed even harder.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, who is this benefactor?

After quitting greed, he coughed and said seriously: "It's all gone, go back to the room and copy the Heart Sutra." ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and reluctantly disperse.

Lan Jing finally calmed down, there were only three middle-aged and elderly monks left on the scene, and the one who had just spoken stepped forward and said, "Senior brother, is this the Lan Shi you just mentioned?"

This master didn't know that it was the accent there called Lan Shizhu, which sounded like a male benefactor. Fortunately, Lan Jing knew that it was her, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What is the name of this master? ”

Quit greed was stunned for a moment, held one hand on his chest, and said: "Poor monks abstain from greed, they are abstaining from anger and ignorance. He said and pointed to the other two.

"Greedy, hateful, idiot, did your master give you the legal name?"

As soon as Lan Jing finished asking, they all nodded in unison. She couldn't help muttering: This Huiyuan master is also lazy, and he doesn't give people a good name.

"Senior brother, you have grown taller again, how is your family, how long has it been this time?" said lovingly, touching Lin Chu's head.

Lin Chu glanced at Lan Jing and said, "Everything is fine at home, it's uncertain how long you stay." This time we came because we found the scriptures guarded by the ancestor in the mountains, and the ancestor had already sat down, and he left the manuscript to send back, so we took it back. ”

"How did the master run so far away?" said in surprise. Supposedly, if you want to hide it, you should hide it near the capital.

"Shizu said that a well-wisher notified the temple in advance to let the temple prepare, and later arranged for someone to escort him away overnight. As for why it was so far away from Lingshan County, Shizu didn't say. ”

When the three of them heard this, they said in unison: "Amitabha, good and good." ”

"Senior Brother and Xiao Jing donors can use fasting food?" asked the idiot.

He didn't ask, he didn't notice, and as soon as he asked, Lan Jing's stomach growled with hunger.

The idiot smiled and said, "Let's eat first, and we'll talk later." ”

Hearing this, Lan Jing turned his head to look at Lin Chu, Lin Chu also happened to look at Lan Jing, and the two looked at each other and smiled slightly.

She originally thought that everyone was going to eat together, but they left after speaking, leaving Lan Jing looking at their departing backs with a confused expression.

"Xiao Jing, let's go, turn right in front of you and you'll be in the dining hall. Lin Chu took two steps and saw that Lan Jing hadn't followed, so he stopped again.

Lan Jing nodded hurriedly and followed him.

The dining hall is not big, only two rows of tables and chairs can be placed, and now it is empty, Lan Jing wonders, no one is here to eat, what is it for them to eat?

Lin Chu turned to Lan Jing and said, "You sit down, I'll go in and see what else to eat." ”

Lan Jing was hungry now, and couldn't sit still at all, so he said, "I'll go in with you and take a look." ”

Walking through the dining hall, which was connected to several small rooms, Lin Chu introduced: "This is the temporary residence of the juniors and disciples who are going to make fasting meals. ”

At the end of the small room, a large kitchen comes into view.

Lan Jing always thought that her kitchen was big, but she didn't expect that this one was at least three her family's size, with seven or eight stoves in it and four large rectangular tables in the middle.

The little monk who was burning the fire inside heard the footsteps, looked up, and exclaimed, "Senior brother, you are senior brother." Why are you back?"

Lin Chu walked over and said, "Take the scriptures and give them to the master." What are you cooking?"

"The young lady of the Marquis Zhongyong Mansion thought that the food in our temple was unpalatable, so she poured all the dishes, and the fourth senior brother said that I would make her a few vegetarian buns. ”

"Didn't the master say it? Such a person just ignored it. Lin Chu frowned.

"But the fourth senior brother said that the sesame oil money donated by the Marquis of Zhongyong Mansion is the most, and it is one thousand taels each time, so it is not easy to offend," the little monk said sullenly.

"Is there a shortage of silver in the temple?" Lan Jing asked.