Rong Ning was puzzled, and the old monk led her to the back of the temple.

Along the way, the monks of all sizes who passed by respectfully said hello to Master Qingru, and Master Qingru nodded with a look of compassion.

After passing a deep path, the road is lined with ancient trees in the sky, the branches are luxuriant, the green is shady, and there are birds stopping and jumping on it from time to time, because it is in the temple, no one will come to chase after it.

After this path, a meditation room is in front of you.

In Rong Ning's eyes, most of the temples are not much different, the same white walls and green tiles, the same deep Zen, but, along the way, she will make a careful comparison between the old monk in front of her and Master Qingming, and it is inevitable that the Kailian Temple here will be compared with the Kailian Temple in the Daliang Dynasty, but this comparison is the result......

Rong Ning looked at the meditation room in front of him and muttered, "...... West Wing? ”

Master Qingru's eyebrows were clear, and when he heard Rong Ning say this, he smiled a little, "The donor is really a destined person." ”

"The Destined One?"

"Lao Wei has been watching the sky at night for many years, and found a star anomaly, I thought that I might not be able to meet it in this life, but I didn't expect that by chance, donor, you and Lao Wei are really fateful, Amitofu."

The morning light shines through the shade of the trees, and the light is faintly mottled, so that the whole person of the Qing Confucian master is bathed in the morning light, which becomes blurry but clear.

Rong Ning was puzzled, and said patiently: "Master, can you make it clearer?" ”

She didn't understand much of the situation. I also know that this place is more or less related to the Daliang Dynasty, so according to Master Qing Confucianism, how was she, a "destined person", chosen? Or is there a god in this world?

It's just that she can really convince herself that she was in Daliang, Xiao Huaijin in Daliang, and everyone in Daliang was not Nanke's dream.

She always remembered the scene when she first wore her book "Splendid Marriage", but after she was reborn. She sued herself. The things I have experienced are real, and I am a little afraid, and I write down all the things I remember every night, for fear that one day I will forget them.

So. Now the Qing Confucian master's cunning zài. It is making her have a real sense of existence in her heart. A sense of identity in the lost years.

Master Qingru just smiled, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

It doesn't look like it at first acquaintance, but the more you look at it. Master Qing Confucianism gradually became a kind of certainty from the uncertainty in his heart at the beginning.

Regarding the prophecy of his grandfather thousands of years ago, even in the period of war and escape, future generations are still in mind, and do not dare to relax for a moment, and now to his generation, a thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye, and he is so fortunate to be able to witness the historical prophecy.

Rong Ning pursed his mouth, most of the "masters" prevaricated with a sentence of "heavenly secrets must not be revealed", if it weren't for the fact that this Qing Confucian master looked decent and didn't look like a liar, Rong Ning would have doubted himself, leaving Xiao Huaijin alone, and following him to this place is not a fish-lip behavior.

It's just that, just like this, at least one piece of news is enough for Rong Ning to be excited.

Knowing that there was no other useful information coming out of such a person's mouth, Rong Ning diverted the topic and asked, "Master, then what is the matter with you looking for me here?" ”

Master Qingru smiled kindly and said, "The old man just wants to verify it." ”

"Verify what?"

Rong Ning helped his forehead, this old monk will only speak half of his words, and he is simply a topic killer.

Qing Confucian master "Amitabha" sighed, meaning Qingyuan looked into the distance: "The ancestor has training, once taught his disciples to find a bizarre benefactor if he has a fate, she once lived in this meditation room, dare to ask the donor, is what the old man said true?" ”

Rong Ning nodded blankly, his focus was not on the meditation room, but he asked in surprise: "...... How long did your grandfather live? ”

Could it be that Master Qingming is the one who is manipulating Yiqiē behind the scenes? Can you live forever and have become immortals?

Listening to her question, it was rare, and Master Qingru's face was a little tense, and he said shamefully: "...... The ancestor had already driven to the west of the crane thousands of years ago. ”

Rong Ning only realized that she had asked a stupid question, but she didn't give up, and continued: "Then Master, what did you say about 'teaching disciples'...... Can a dead man teach his disciples himself? It's a strange ...... world."

"Naturally, I can't ......" The corners of Master Qingru's mouth were a little stiff, for the first time in so many years, he was embarrassed, "This was told to Lao by Lao Qu's master, and the master and his old man also heard about it from Master Tai." ”

You can't flirt with monks, especially if you're older......

Rong Ning silently recited these words several times in her heart, and then asked some questions that she had been a little confused about for so long, but Master Qingru did not answer, and his face became profound.

The two returned the same way, and at the end of the zigzag road, it was Xiao Huaijin who was wearing white clothes and black pants standing.

He has a pocket in his right hand, his posture is straight, and his appearance has almost grown, and most of the people on the road, big and small, will look at him a few more times before leaving.

In particular, there was a little girl with a red face and a shy face, who wanted to come forward and take a look, but was embarrassed.

When her best friend saw her like this, she hurriedly pushed her, she stumbled and just fell into Xiao Huaijin's position.

She threw herself on Xiao Huaijin's chest, and thanks to Xiao Huaijin's quick-eyed hands clasping her shoulders in time, the two of them had too close contact with each other.

"Yes, I'm sorry......" The girl's face was like a peach blossom, with a spring face, because of nervousness, her voice even trembled a little, her eyes kept staring at her toes, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Huaijin at all.

Xiao Huaijin took two steps back, stood still, glanced at her coldly and opened his eyes: "Hmm." ”

The girl didn't know how to answer for a while, so she walked away, and she was a little unwilling, but just getting so close to him, her heart was like a deer crashing around, and she couldn't speak at all.

The best friend, who was standing not far away and observing the interaction between the two people, was anxious, and shouted to her in a low voice: "Silently, hurry up, I will invite you to dinner at night when you hook up with a handsome guy." ”

Qin was silently anxious, why did this Xiaoru do this, using the word "hookup", I don't know if he heard it......

She quietly raised her eyes, glanced at him, touched his eyes, and immediately lowered her head again.

His ears were full of Xiao Ru's words "Come on, the opportunity is rare, if you miss it, you will never see ...... again" and so on, Qin silently cheered himself up silently in his heart, clenched his fists, loosened, clenched and released, and finally mustered up his strength, and when he was about to speak, he heard a girl's voice.

"Sub-period, I'm here~" (to be continued.) )