There was still half an envelope left on the ashes that burned most of the brazier, and only the four ink words "The Donor's Enlightenment" could be faintly visible as far as his eyes could see, and he had just reached out to retrieve it, and the remaining words were also swallowed up by a rising flame in an instant.

After all, the letter could not be delivered to Yin Suwen, there was no suspension, no map, the cave was sealed, the items were burned, and this last bit of contact between him and her was vaguely burned to the ground.

Xin Che suddenly remembered that Yin Su asked, did not receive this letter of severance, at this moment she is still in the valley looking at the moon and waiting for her.

"Assertive? Yuan, until now you still refuse to confess the truth, go to the Precept Pavilion to receive the punishment later. ”

Xinche is full of complex emotions, anger, chagrin and a trace of guilt. He felt sad in his heart, but he couldn't get angry when he faced the trembling circle. Liyuan has listened to a lot of his own teachings since he was a child, and he is not a direct professor, but the master also knows this little monk very well. It's the first time in a long time that I've heard that Yuan still has the courage to make a good advocacy and disobey his teacher. Today's events are aimed at Yin Su, who is thousands of miles away, and as long as he thinks about it for a while, he will naturally know who is behind it.

Yuan also knew that he had done something wrong, so he knelt down and admitted his mistake and was punished, but he was unwilling to confess in person that he was instructed by the old abbot. Although he also wanted to find out what was between Xinche and the abbot, his natural loyalty required him to keep the old abbot's face until the last moment.

He didn't say it, and his heart was no longer reluctant. He only pulled over the bamboo basket hidden behind him to check. Most of the items in it were brought back from the cave where Xin Che was cultivating, although they were piled up in a messy manner at this time, it showed that they had been cleaned up neatly and meticulously, and it was obvious that all the things he had bothered to prepare for Yin Suwen's life after that had been confiscated and waiting to be burned.

Xin Che looked at the familiar objects one by one, and the more he looked at it, the more cold and frightened he became, and at the bottom of the bamboo basket, there was a thick layer of letterhead. These letterheads are single-page chapters, each of which is not thick, but when they are accumulated a lot, they are already a thick pile. The letterheads were all sent to him by Yin Suwen under the mountain, but each letter was intercepted by the old abbot before he had time to appear in front of him.

"Brother Xinche: It's been three days since I was separated. I don't know if you're okay. I don't know if the worries of the mountain temple are easy to solve, and I don't know when you will come back to pick me up. ”

"Brother Xinche: If you see my message, you must remember to reply, Su Su is worried about you."

"Brother Xinche. Susu is very good. It's just that I miss you every day when I look at the stars. ”

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Her handwriting is still delicate and elegant. The strokes are gentle and a little cute and naughty.,Always so tirelessly call yourself "Brother Xinche". In a corner of his heart, the past and memories that had been deliberately blocked by him were all back at this moment. He met her in a time of suffering. Friends in rough days, and apart in the best time. There is only one day in the mountains and a thousand years in the world, and in that paradise place, there are the most smiles in the heart without identity.

"Yuan, you are a good boy who will listen to the abbot's instructions and act. But do you know what are the things that were ordered to be hidden and burned? ”

"Uncle Shi!"

Liyuan witnessed Xinche's eyes and expressions from unfazed to turbulent to then sinking like an ancient well and his heart like ashes at this moment. He didn't dare to imagine that what he was ordered to do would have such a serious impact on Xinche, after all, he couldn't stop crying after a "master uncle".

"Uncle Shi, the disciple has never asked about the content of these letters, and he doesn't know why the cave was sealed, but the disciple knows that everything he does is for the sake of you and the future of Yunju Temple, you must be relieved!"

"You're wrong, what he wants to erase and burn has nothing to do with Yunju Temple, but it's all my past, the past that once really existed in my life."

Xinche's fingers were still clutching those old things, and all the emotions that he tried to endure were all between his trembling eyelashes and arms. This way of cutting off the past is decisive and effective enough, but it is not a choice that he can accept.

"Don't say anything for my own good, if you listen too much, it won't be so real. Even if you don't believe me, why do you insist on imparting any mantle? ”

The old abbot's earnest teachings are still in his ears, and he still believes it, but his heart is heartbroken and he can't believe it anymore. He didn't dare to imagine that the frail old man would put so much thought behind his back, and likewise, he couldn't accept that the respected abbot brother was such an indifferent and ruthless character.

The midday bell rang at the top of the hill, and the sound of Satoru calling out outside the hall was the last step of the succession ceremony. Xin Che held a messy pile of letterhead in his hand, but he was hesitant.

"Yin Su asked, what should I do?"

The shouting outside the door became more urgent, and his fingers had pierced several layers of letterhead, but the man stood still and refused to move. He whispered in his mind over and over again what he should do, and it was not until the last letter in his hand appeared that he was finally able to make a solemn decision.

"Brother Xinche, my moon light has been eaten, but you have not seen the return date, I am very worried that you also hope that you can go well in the mountain temple. Tomorrow I will go to the miasma forest deep in the valley to find a snow mushroom, which will surely help the old abbot to recover his health. As long as he is in good health, you can come back sooner, and maybe with this life-saving grace, he is really willing to let you go back to the world. Good luck to me, Susu himself. ”

The letterhead, followed by the word "plain", was followed by a not-so-good-looking smiling face, which has now been wrinkled and blurred. Xinche's eyes also seemed to blur, and he felt sad when he looked at that little smiling face.

The little woman, who was sometimes bright and sometimes sad, was always so stubborn and insistent and had her own ideas, and her thoughts about Xinche were always warm and brave, and Xinche should have refused mercilessly as usual, but she always seemed to be cruel enough to her.

That miasma Lin Xinche also went there when he helped collect medicine but never succeeded, there was not only the danger of miasma and swamps, but also the elusive turtle fish beast was even more dangerous. He knew that although the snow mushroom was precious, it had not yet achieved the miraculous curative effect of being able to live and die human flesh and bones, thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something, and he didn't care about the succession ceremony, grabbed the letterhead and ran all the way towards the mountain gate. (To be continued......)