All the bowls in front of him were snatched up, but fortunately, Mo Wu grabbed one for himself in advance.

When all the noodles in the pot were eaten, everyone looked at Zhan Ge differently.

The autumn wind is blowing, and the trees in the north have withered, only a few evergreen trees in all seasons are strong, and as far as the eye can see, it is barren.

If you can have such a bowl of noodles, it can be called a pleasure.

"Don't look at me like that, this is what my wife did, thank her if you want to thank her." The ink merchant brought hot tea to Zhan Ge, and Zhan Ge leisurely looked at the surrounded Mo Wu.

They all asked Mowu to thank Wushuang on their behalf.

"You go and divide the ones that are shipped this time, and send some to the others, so that the brothers can eat more comfortably, and the next batch will come in a while."

"Yes, General." Mo Shang had long been accustomed to Zhan Ge's style of acting, and took the order to leave.

When those people expressed their gratitude, Mo Wu's whole person was a lot embarrassed, and he was really a soldier who had always been more arrogant, and he directly started to pull people.

"Okay, everything is fine here, you go back to Beijing immediately, if there is anything, remember to send me a letter, as long as you take care of Wushuang, nothing else matters."

Zhan Ge looked in the direction of the capital, his eyes were filled with unconcealable longing, undeniable, it was obvious that they had only been separated for a short time, but the longing was unstoppable.

Mo Wu looked at the general's state, and couldn't help but feel that he should also find the other half, otherwise it would be really miserable in the future.

"General, don't worry, no one in the capital dares to do anything to Madame, and your subordinates will do their best to ensure Madame's safety, and please also ask the General to ensure your own safety."

"I know, okay, you can go back quickly."

Zhan Ge retracted his gaze and walked down, his back with unstoppable sorrow.

He didn't tell the capital that this war was full of uncertainty, the Huns and the barbarians were all out of action, and even he couldn't be sure of the final result, he just hoped that it would be safe.

Mo Wu looked at the general's back, a little silent.

If it was a general in the past, he must be indomitable, and sometimes even he would be injured at the expense of himself, but now, Mo Shang only hopes that the general can put his own safety first for the sake of his wife.

Just when Mowu was heading to Fengcheng, Yan Wushuang finally said goodbye to Master Puhui and went to Qinglong Temple.

If she was still thinking about being able to pray for her family and country before, this time, she remembered only one thing, that is, to pray to the Buddha and bless Zhan Ge safely.

Standing in front of the solemn Buddha gate of Qinglong Temple, Yan Wushuang took off the hat on his cloak, looked at the three big characters full of Zen, his eyes flashed confused, and he became firm in a blink of an eye.

"Amitabha, donor, abbot has been waiting for a long time, please come here." A little novice walked out, shouting the Buddha's name, and the tiger head and tiger brain were very cute.

When Yan Wushuang saw such an innocent child, his eyebrows became gentle, beckoning, and the two in the back came over with a food box and handed it to Xiao Shami with a smile.

"This is a dim sum prepared in the house, see if you like it?"

Xiao Shami's face immediately turned red, but he put his hands together very politely: "Amitabha, thank you." ”

Maybe Yan Wushuang has been here many times before, but even if Yan Wushuang has those memories before, it is only the first time he has come here.

Qinglong Temple has been established for hundreds of years, but because it is inhabited all the year round, it is well repaired, full of Buddhist atmosphere, solemn and heavy, and makes people believe from the heart.

After lighting incense in front of the Buddha statue and worshipping the Buddha, Yan Wushuang followed the little novice to the backyard.

"On the left is for pilgrims, and if the donor doesn't have time to go back at night, he can stay there. As for the abbot, because his cultivation is very high, and he has studied Buddhism all year round, he rarely receives outsiders. ”

Xiao Shami's speech was reasonable, extremely skillful, so that Yan Wushuang couldn't help but gently touch his head: "It's my honor to be able to meet Master Puhui, if I don't have something important to ask Master Puhui, I won't bother rashly." ”

Xiao Shami shook his head: "The donor is polite, since the abbot has seen you, he has his reason, if there is anything, the donor can ask the abbot directly, and the abbot will explain it to you clearly." ”

The implication is that the abbot has a good temper.

Amused by this sentence, Yan Wushuang smiled lightly and handed a delicate purse to Xiao Shami: "Take it, you can go out to buy pastries in the future." ”

"Donor, you have already given it just now, the monk ......" This kind word came out of the child's mouth, but it made Yan Wushuang feel extremely distressed, without the love of relatives, after all, he had to learn and grow up by himself.

"Alright, this is the last time, take it."

Xu was because Yan Wushuang's smile was extraordinarily warm, and the warmth made Xiao Shami think of his mother with a vague memory, but he still didn't refuse, and took the purse with the corners of his mouth pursed.

Forget it, go back and report to Uncle Shi and see what Uncle Shi does, right?

"Thank you, donor, please here." At the end of the road, the little novice stopped and told them to wait a little while he went to report to the abbot.

Shuangshuang looked around: "Madam, it seems that this is already the back mountain of Qinglong Temple, no wonder, we have been walking for so long." ”

"Although Qinglong Temple is pure, there are always a lot of pilgrims here, and it is the most secluded here, which is just convenient for enlightenment. Okay, I'll go to see the master later, I'll be alone, you remember to stay outside, don't trespass. ”

There are some things that Yan Wushuang doesn't want them to know, even if it's Zhan Ge, he doesn't want him to know, thinking of this, Yan Wushuang's eyes are a little dim, and some things will become eternal secrets after all.

"But......" both said urgently, with anxiety in their eyes.

Yan Wushuang shook his head: "It's okay, just listen to me." ”

Seeing that Yan Wushuang was really firm, Shuangshuang could only take a step back: "Madam, if you have anything, remember to call us in time." ”

After a while, the little novice walked out: "Donor, the abbot let you in, but the abbot likes to be quiet, so he can only let you in alone." ”

"Okay, let's go."

This time, even the little novice didn't come in, and saw Yan Wushuang walk in.

Master Puhui is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and the courtyard where he lives gives people a very special feeling, like returning to the basics, which is too different from what Yanwushuang imagined.

Everything is very simple, and the most precious thing may be the Buddha statue in the hall, made of pure gold, looking at the world with compassion.

Yan Wushuang walked to the back according to his intuition, and behind the Buddha statue was a small hall, where Master Puhui, dressed in simple monk's clothes, was looking at the scriptures in his hand.

"Donor, come and sit." Master Puhui pointed to the position in front of him, invited Yan Wushuang to sit down, and Yan Wushuang bowed.

I didn't expect Master Puhui to still look like this, looking ordinary, but the more I felt unfathomable, that look more and more like a Buddha statue, compassionate, extremely sacred.

"Master, I'm really sorry to take the liberty of coming here and disturbing your Qing cultivation." Yan Wushuang looked apologetic.

Master Puhui shook his head and handed over a glass of water, and Yan Wushuang hurriedly took it with both hands: "Thank you, Master." ”

"To see or not to see, itself is a fateful word, the old man and the donor have a fate, always have to meet."

Yan Wushuang nodded slightly: "The master is really a master, I always wanted to ask for peace of mind in the past, and now, I am also asking for a peace of mind." ”

"The donor said, the old man understands, since you have come here, you have come here, you are safe, she has gone where she should go, you should continue your life."

Master Puhui had seen Yan Wushuang a long time ago, but that was when Yan Wushuang was born here, and he had already foreseen the current things, but some things themselves were already doomed, and people could not change them.

Hearing this, the worries that Yan Wushuang had been holding in his heart finally let go: "That's good, I always thought that I took her own life, and I was always panicked, and I was relieved to have the master say this." ”

As soon as the words turned, Yan Wushuang's tone was a little hesitant: "Master, there is one more thing ......"

"Lao Wei knows that the role of King Side by side in Dayi is extremely important in itself, and this war is an opportunity for Dayi to calm down for decades after Dayi, but it is just ......"

Master Puhui's eyes were a little sad, but it made Yan Wushuang's heart suddenly tighten, and the panic that had been coming was a little deeper: "Master, you say, I can bear it." ”

"The previous disasters of the side by side king have passed, this time it is a life and death calamity, as long as you can get through it, you will have no worries about your life, and your future generations will be prosperous......"

Before Master Puhui finished speaking, he interrupted.

"Life and death?" Yan Wushuang's face was extremely ugly, and his body trembled involuntarily, which showed that he was terrified to the extreme.

"Don't panic, the donor hasn't finished speaking, this life and death calamity, if you don't come, I'm afraid you can't do anything, and the situation in Dayi will change greatly in the future, but when you come, some things will be different."

Zhan Ge is an excellent general, but he needs the help of Fuxing, his Fuxing was dim before, just two years ago, his Fuxing lit up, and Master Puhui understood.

Maybe it's because there is a destiny in the dark.

Yan Wushuang's expression calmed down a little: "Please also ask the master to tell me, what should I do?" ”

"When the time comes, you will naturally know that as long as you understand, there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and there will be another village. At all times, remember that there is always a way. ”

As he spoke, he handed a brocade box to Yan Wushuang, looking at the degree, it was obvious that he had been preparing for a long time, and Yan Wushuang took it with some doubts: "Master, this is?" ”

"I have long heard that the lord of Cheng'an inherited the cooking skills of the Yan family, and it is very famous, these are just similar to the cooking skills, nothing to see, as for the tips in this, when you encounter extremely important things, just open it, remember, you can only use it once, if you have to do it as a last resort, you must not open it."

Master Puhui didn't know why, his expression suddenly became a little tired, it seemed that he had overdrawn his life for some reason, Yan Wushuang's heart was on Zhan Ge at the moment, and he didn't find that there was anything wrong.