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This monk is the fifth senior brother in the mouth of the little monk, he ran over excitedly and hugged Lin Chu, crying: "Senior brother, you are finally back." Whining... You don't know how badly we were tortured by the second senior brother after you went home. ”

Lin Chu took him down and said with a serious face: "Fifth junior brother, second junior brother will punish you, it must be because you didn't do a good morning class." ”

Jiekong touched his bald head and laughed, and the afterglow swept to Lan Jing and the others, and asked, "Senior brother, who are they?"

Lan Jing listened to the question, walked up to them, and introduced himself: "Hello Fifth Master, my name is Lan Jing. ”

Jiekong pouted and said, "I don't call the fifth master, the little monk quit empty." ”

When Lan Jing heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Hello master of quitting the sky." ”

"Fifth Senior Brother, is it your turn to guard the courtyard this month?" Lin Chu asked.

"Yes, Senior Brother," he exclaimed, "You, you, you have grown hair, didn't you continue to come back to the temple to practice?"

Lin Chu touched the end of his hair, blushed and said, "I'm not coming back to practice, I'm going to get married." This time, I want to bring something to the master. ”

Jiekong's eyes widened, "Are you really going to get married? What kind of girl?

Lin Chu looked at Lan Jing beside him, squirming and not knowing how to answer.

Lan Jing had an epiphany, knowing that he was embarrassed, and hurriedly walked a few steps forward.

Jiekong pulled Lin Chu aside: "Is it the family that forced you??"

Lin Chu hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, I volunteered." ”

"What the hell is that girl?" asked Jiekong again.

Lin Chu glanced at Lan Jing, saw that she was looking around boredly, didn't pay attention to this, and said softly: "Xiao Jing is very good." ”

Jiekong glanced at Lan Jing and suddenly realized, "She is the Xiao Jing you said? Did she accompany you to meet the master? Didn't you say that your home is far away from the capital?"

"Is she really a female benefactor?, or does the female benefactor over there look like this?"

Although there are not many female donors he can see on weekdays, they are all delicate and weak, and they take a break after walking a few steps, and when they stand, they are like a breeze blowing willows.

And this female benefactor looks heroic, looking at her walking posture, you can know that she usually practices martial arts, and she is different from the female benefactor in the capital.

Lin Chu shook his head amusedly, "Xiao Jing, she is here to meet my master." Let's not talk about the rest, I'll go up the mountain with Xiao Jing now, that Uncle Ma, you can help arrange his accommodation. He had to take care of the horses, and it was inconvenient for him to live in the mountains. ”

In the gap between Lin Chu and Jiekong's conversation, Lan Jing had already familiarized herself with this small courtyard, and the little monk standing next to her introduced it endlessly, and also led her to see the room where food and medicinal herbs were placed.

The 10-year-old son of a villager at the foot of the mountain, the young monk Zhao Jieqing, would go home from time to time to help with farming.

In his mouth, Lin Chu was an excellent senior brother, teaching them to read and write, teaching them to practice martial arts, and teaching them to identify medicinal materials. He never beat and scolded them, and when they made mistakes and were scolded by other senior brothers, he would help to intercede.

Lan Jing nodded, Lin Chu was indeed a good-natured and simple and kind person.

After arranging Uncle Ma, Lin Chu took Lan Jing and set off to Qingguo Temple on the mountain.

Lan Jing and the others walked for a cup of tea, and a crisp bell rang from the mountain, and she looked at Lin Chu puzzled.

"This is the bell for the beginning of the evening class, and when the bell is heard, we immediately gather in the main hall. Lin Chu said excitedly, and quickened his pace as he spoke.

Seeing this, Lan Jing couldn't help but think in her heart, is it really good to let her flower-like sister marry Lin Chu?

If, after he got married, he suddenly felt that he had been inspired by the Buddha like Jigong and left her family to become a monk?

"Xiao Jing, what are you thinking?" Lin Chu asked, standing in front of her.

Lan Jing was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chu nodded, "You wait a minute, I'll go in and find the master." He turned and walked in.

Lan Jing looked up at this majestic hall, the hall said Daxiong Treasure Hall, the hall is about ten meters wide, three rooms open, from the position where Lan Jing is standing, there are thirty or forty bareheaded monks chanting the scriptures, although the voices are quite loud together, but because of the fast reading, she was stunned and did not hear a word.

When she wanted to listen quietly, she saw Lin Chu waving to her.

She smiled and walked over, and when she approached the main hall, she found that there were two couplets written on both sides of the main hall, the upper couplet was: Vulture Spirit Vulture Spirit, and the lower couplet was: True Rong Zhen Zhen Rong Zhen.

Lan Jing pondered in his heart for a moment, shook his head and walked in.

The monks didn't look up at her, they were all chanting the scriptures with their eyes half-closed.

Lin Chu walked extremely fast, and the eagerness in his heart can be imagined.

Lan Jing looked at his back, lowered his head and followed him in quickly.

After passing through the main hall, turn left, and after passing several meditation rooms, she came to a courtyard called Wuxin, the courtyard was paved with a lot of fallen leaves, and she kept following Lin Chu to a meditation room.

As soon as they stood still, the people inside said, "Come in."

Because Lin Chu was holding a book in his hand, Lan Jing naturally reached out and pushed the door open.

On the small couch in the meditation room, a master sat there and said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Chu, come here." ”

This master is Lin Chu's master, Master Huiyuan, although he is over fifty years old, he looks radiant and does not look old. The most important thing is that the eyebrows are kind and look very friendly.

Hearing this, Lin Chu strode in, put the book in front of the master, and said excitedly: "Master, look, I have found the scripture." ”

Master Huiyuan's eyes fell on the scriptures, his hands trembled slightly, and he slowly reached over and gently stroked the writing, his eyes were red, and he said three good words in a row.

Lan Jing felt that this was not the time for her to speak out, so she chose to stand quietly aside.

Master Huiyuan didn't rush to open the book to read, but looked up at Lan Jing, looked up and down a few times, nodded, and beckoned to her.

Lan Jing walked over knowingly, clasped his hands together and said, "The letter girl Lan Jing has seen Master Huiyuan. ”

Master Huiyuan smiled and said, "Master Xiao Jing's face is sparse and compassionate, and he is a great creator. ”

Lan Jing didn't care about this, after all, she was also a well-informed modern person, and she had heard a lot about the great achievements of some so-called "masters", so she smiled and said, "Yes, I don't think I can have great creation, I just need to live safely." ”

Master Huiyuan's gaze softened a little more when he heard this, "The benefactor's prayer will be heard." ”

The corners of Lan Jing's mouth twitched, what if he heard it? Damn, it wasn't powerless. She paused, suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip, and hurriedly asked, "Can the master see where I am from?"