Chapter Ninety-Six: Again to Fuyuan Temple
Today, Murong Xiang and his party came to Fuyuan Temple again, different from last time, today's Fuyuan Temple has pedestrians from time to time, but from the perspective of the flow of people, the incense is not particularly vigorous, why is the reputation of Fuyuan Temple so loud?
"The person we're looking for is here?"
Although Yi Ling'er read the silk book and knew that she was going to come to Fuyuan Temple to find the Master of Pure Space, she really couldn't believe that such a respected master would sit here.
"Well, let's go check it out!"
"Okay."
"Are the benefactors here to offer incense? Amitabha! ”
As soon as the few of them entered the door, a little monk came.
"Little master, we're here to find someone."
Ellinger also put her hands together on her chest.
"I wonder who the donors are looking for? Amitabha! ”
"We're looking for the Master of Clearance."
"Donor, let's not hide that there is no master of clearance in our temple. Amitabha! ”
"Could it be that you don't know! He should be older. ”
No!
Yi Ling'er glanced back at Murong Xiang, and had to ask again.
"Donor, the monks don't speak, the only older master in our temple, Master Hui Yuan, passed away not long ago, and now the monks in the temple are still upright and young, and there is really no master of the clear space you said. Amitabha! ”
"I ......"
Yi Ling'er wanted to say more, but was suddenly stopped by Murong Xiang.
"This master, several of us have been working hard all day, do we have a meal and a room for us to eat and rest."
"Yes, a few donors, please come with the poor road."
"Why don't you let me ask him again?"
When they settled down, Yi Ling'er couldn't help but ask Murong Xiang.
"What he said is true, if there really is a virtuous and respected old master in this temple, this temple that has been handed down for hundreds of years will not wither like this. And the last time we came, when Master Huiyuan passed away, the monk was obviously sad, but he was not sad because of Master Huiyuan's death, but because the incense in this temple was about to wither. ”
Hearing Murong Xiang say this, she suddenly understood why the monk was so sad, and why the incense in this temple was not so vigorous, and she couldn't help but admire his wisdom.
Is this like a fool who has been stupid for more than ten years?
"No, why are we staying here if he's right."
She doesn't want to eat turnips and cabbage!
"I believe that the queen mother, if it is someone worthy of her trust, she will definitely not miss the appointment, that monk doesn't know, it doesn't mean that the master of pure space is not here!"
“……”
It's complicated enough, she doesn't understand!
Can she go out and eat some meat secretly!
I've been hungry for almost a day, and the carriage is so fast today, and all the internal organs are about to bump out, how can I still eat!
"My stomach hurts, I'll go out for a while......"
Yi Linger ran out holding her stomach and ran to the back hill, where she suddenly found a person.
"Brother Mo! Why are you here? ”
Yi Ling'er raised her head and shouted at the black jade on the tree.
That's not a good position!
"Why, I'm not here if you're here?"
Mo Yu didn't mean to come down, and looked at her condescendingly from the tree.
"No, no, I just suddenly felt very kind when I saw you!"
Yi Linger hurriedly waved her hand and showed a big smile.
In fact, she has already gritted her teeth in her heart, and she will do a great job!
"How are you doing, let's see if you can come up?"
Mo Yu patted the branch next to him and motioned for Yi Ling'er to come up.