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Today, it is the fourth day after Shi Wuwei and the others entered the temple, and there is still one day before the martial arts conference held in Huamanlou tomorrow.

And in these three days in this Lingyin Temple, this is a very pleasant life for the brother and sister.

Since Shi Wuwei's cultivation has reached a certain bottleneck, if there is no special opportunity to be a realization, it will be difficult to break through to the realm of the grandmaster.

Coupled with the words that Master Kongzhi said to him that night, it made him suspend the idea of refining the true qi in his body.

In the past three days, he did not spend a moment cultivating, but just accompanied his sister and the warm hospitality of the little monk to play around in this temple and the nearby mountains.

They climbed hundreds of stone steps on the north peak and went to the Huaguang Temple on the peak.

They had also been to Vulture Peak, and had seen the Longhong Cave and the Shexu Cave among them.

They also went down the mountain and swam around the West Lake.

In short, in these three days, the three of them, who had been busy for a long time, finally stole a few days of leisure.

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In the early morning, the sky is slightly bright.

The rising sun shone a faint light into this temple, which made the people of the world extremely respectful.

People in Buddhism have the virtue of a good life.

Thousands of years ago, when this temple was built, the trees in the mountains were greatly preserved, and there was no attempt to destroy these lifelines that can allow the animals and birds in the mountains to thrive.

It is precisely because of this that the entire temple seems to be covered by countless green leaves.

Only when people look closely, can they distinguish the courtyards and roofs under the cover of green leaves.

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At this time, although it was only slightly bright, the monks in the Lingyin Temple had already gotten up.

I saw that in this courtyard, countless monks and monks were almost busy with their own things.

The younger monks, in groups of three or five, went down the mountain to carry water.

The more mature monks are in a few courtyards, playing the Arhat boxing used in the morning exercises.

The older monks, on the other hand, lit firewood and smoke, prepared to make breakfast food.

All in all, all the monks in the monastery have already gotten up early and started their day's practice.

And the noisy sound of these monks also alarmed a person in the entire temple who had not yet gotten up.

After hearing the sound of the door opening the door, a young woman in a long green pleated dress yawned and walked out of the house.

Although Fang had already washed up, Mu Yiyi still rubbed his eyes now, hoping to dispel the sleepiness in his mind.

Because I was too late to play with my senior brother in the north peak of the mountain behind Lingyin Temple last night, and I got lost. Eventually, the two of them didn't return to the room until late at night.

In fact, her sleeping habits are a little bad.

That is, once you are woken up by the outside world, it is difficult to continue to sleep peacefully.

So, when she was awakened by the noise outside, she had no choice but to leave the house.

But suddenly, while Mu Yiyi was still rubbing her eyes, she heard a childish voice in her ears.

"This female benefactor, Uncle Shi asked me to wait here for you to get up. The old man said that if the donor wakes up, he wants you to go to the courtyard of his old man's house to talk to him."

Mu Yiyi's mind suddenly cleared, and then he opened his eyes and looked down at the person who spoke.

"Hey, weren't you the little fat monk who swept the floor on the mountain road that day?" Mu Yiyi laughed and laughed.

Yes, the little fat monk in front of her, who was no taller than her waist, was the little fat monk who was sweeping the floor when they went up the mountain four days ago.

And the little fat monk was clasping his hands together at this time, and with his round eyes, he looked at the female benefactor.

Suddenly, Mu Yiyi was amused by the other party's small appearance.

Then, she said.

"Little monk, the uncle you are talking about, but the master of empty wisdom?"

The little fat monk nodded and said seriously.

"Yes, exactly".

Mu Yiyi, thinking, "Huh? Is there something wrong with calling us over so early? ”

She saw that Master Kongzhi was going to see the two of them early in the morning, although she was puzzled in her heart, but since the master opened his mouth, she also had a trace of curiosity.

After all, in the three days she entered the temple, she didn't even say a word to the old-timers.

So, she smiled at the little fat monk.

"Then little master, please wait a moment, I'll go and wake up the senior brother first."

After saying that, Mu Yiyi turned around one by one, wanting to go to the next room and wake up his senior brother.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw the little fat monk behind her, and suddenly said in a hurry.

"No, no, no, Uncle Shi said, there are some things that can only be told to the female benefactor."

Mu Yiyi was stunned at the moment.

She really couldn't figure out what would happen to Master Kongzhi, she needed to avoid Senior Brother.

In fact, Mu Yiyi was not aware of the movement that happened in Shi Wuwei's room that night. And on the second day, Shi Wuwei didn't tell his sister everything that happened that night.

He just told Mu Yiyi about the master's poisoning and borrowing the sword.

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A moment later.

Under the leadership of the little fat monk, Mu Yiyi once again came to the courtyard where everyone had a dispute four days ago.

The little fat monk turned his short and fat body, like a little adult, and said to Mu Yiyi.

"The female benefactor, the uncle is waiting in the courtyard. However, the little monk still has to sweep the floor, so the donor will go in by himself."

When Mu Yi saw this, he smiled and saluted, "Well, there is a little master Lao."

After seeing this lovely little master leave, she turned around, stepped over the round arch of the white wall in front of her, and walked into the deepest courtyard of the Lingyin Temple.

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In fact, behind this circular arch, you can't directly reach the courtyard where the master is located, but you need to pass through a winding bamboo forest path first.

Fortunately, this road has been walked by Mu Yiyi before.

Therefore, it didn't take long for her to walk out of this small bamboo forest and come to the courtyard.

Not far away, under the leafy old Bodhi tree, Master Kongzhi, who was wearing a red background and a gold silk robe, was still sitting at the round stone table, looking at the person who had been admitted to the hospital kindly.

Mu Yiyi quickened his pace and stepped forward.

She first saluted and said respectfully, "Junior Mu Yiyi, meet Master Kongzhi."

Master Kongzhi's face once again showed a kind smile, as if he was an old man looking at his well-behaved granddaughter.

"Haha, no need to be polite, sit down."

At this moment, he didn't have the same serious look as he showed in Shi Wuwei's room that night.

Not only that, I don't know if it's because of the Mo Mei sword in hand, or for other reasons. In short, he did not drink alcohol today, and there was not the slightest smell of alcohol on his body.