Monk Juehui used to be the host of Xiangshan Temple, and naturally the specifications of the room were extraordinary, and the little monk took Hu Ye to spare a circle in Xiangshan Temple, and then came to a very quiet room, which was the Moon Pavilion where Lou Ying and they operated on Zhu Gaoxi.

It's just that it is not Zhu Gaoxi who is lying on the bed now, but Monk Juehui, the former host of Xiangshan Temple.

"Boy Hu Ye, I've seen Master Juehui."

Hu Ye came to the bed, how to say it, this monk Juehui seems to be a high monk, when he first came to Xiangshan Temple, this thing said that he had a bloody disaster, and sure enough, he came to assassinate himself at this moment that night, if it wasn't for Zheng Da's help, he must have died a long time ago.

Later, this monk Juehui came to him several times, and he woke himself up, especially the sandalwood bag he sent, which can be said to have saved his life.

Hu Ye still has a lot of respect for this product, although he is not very cold to monks, he may still be influenced by Zheng Er.

Monk Juehui opened his eyes with difficulty, wanting to see who it was, but after watching for a long time, he finally remembered who Hu Ye was.

"It turned out to be the donor, old man......"

Jue Huihe raised his hand, wanting to salute Hu Ye, but found it extremely difficult.

"The master doesn't have to be polite." Hu Ye hurriedly said, it seems that the days of this product are numbered, and he still didn't guess wrong, this time he returned to Beijing, and he really sent it to several old friends.

"Why did the donor come back, I heard that you became a marquis in Nanjing, and the old man's vision is really right." Monk Juehui smiled bitterly, thinking that a few years ago he was still alive and well, and he could still catch the white blade empty-handed, and he could jump on the tall tree with one jump. Now I can't even sit up on my own.

"It's really unforgiving."

Hu Ye sighed, this is for Monk Juehui, and it is also for himself.

"Why did the little donor sigh like this, you are still young, and you still have many days to live."

Monk Juehui coughed. The little monk hurriedly brought a bowl of ginseng soup and gave it to Juehui to drink.

"I don't know if this is ...... master"

Hu Ye couldn't understand how good Juehui's physique was back then, the same as Monk Daoyan, and now Monk Daoyan is still alive and well, and he can continue to live well, why is this Monk Juehui not good?

"Hey, it's not the donor's words, the years are not forgiving."

Monk Juehui sighed and said to Hu Ye.

"Master. You'd better have a good rest, and the kid won't bother much. Hu Ye said that he was about to get up, if it was just an ordinary illness, he could have thought of a way for Monk Juehui, but now this thing is an all-round decline in physical functions, even in the twenty-first century, there is nothing he can do.

"The little donor was too worried, and the old man felt that there was a magpie calling outside a few days ago, and he knew that a distinguished guest was coming. That's why I've been dragging the sick body and not breathing. Now that you finally know who your guests are, how can you say go? Monk Juehui coughed, and his face became very pale.

"Master......" Hu Ye was still a little hesitant, but he saw Monk Juehui waving his hand at the little monk.

"Obsession. You go out, I'm going to have a good talk with this little benefactor. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

The little monk nodded, then respectfully withdrew and closed the door.

"I don't know what the master has to say to the kid."

Hu Ye looked at Juehui curiously. This product has been very interested in itself from the beginning, and it seems that after several years, this interest has not decreased. Even when you are terminally ill, you don't forget to ask yourself.

"Dare to ask the little donor, when you come back to Beijing this time, do you want to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

Monk Juehui's eyes suddenly became a little brighter, as if he had reached something that could excite him very much.

"Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

Hu Ye was stunned, what is this word? But after thinking about it for a while, it seems that this time I was just going to see the place I came from, and it seems that I really have some intention of recognizing my ancestors and returning to my ancestors.

"You can say that, but it's not entirely true." Hu Ye said casually.

"The old man has never missed people, but only you, I can't see through, I don't know if you can tell me, where are you from." Monk Juehui's eyes were even more eager, this was overdrawing his vitality, and it was time to return to the light.

Hu Ye looked at Monk Juehui in surprise, could it be that this product had doubted his background from the beginning?

Seeing that Hu Ye didn't answer, Monk Juehui's face was a little lost, this was a question he had been struggling with for several years, he thought he could get a result this time, but he didn't expect Hu Ye to still not answer.

"That's it, everyone has their own secrets, the donor doesn't want to say it, and the old man doesn't force it." Jue Hui sighed, then closed her eyes, as if she had aged a lot all of a sudden.

"Master, I have never told anyone about this matter, I will not say it now, and I will not say it in the future, this is a secret that belongs to me and Xiaoqiang. But I can sue you about it, I really didn't belong to this world before, but now I belong to this world, and I am still the marquis of this world. Hu Ye stood up, looked at Monk Juehui with his eyes closed, and muttered.

He has never told this secret to others, and he doesn't plan to tell others, but for the sake of this monk Juehui's death, he can reveal a little bit and let him die without regrets.

"Haha, sure enough, sure enough."

Monk Juehui laughed, and then he didn't catch it in one breath, and the smile froze forever, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, and there was no trace of reluctance, he must have walked very happily.

Hu Ye closed his eyes in the past, and then walked out with Xiaoqiang, and finally sent away an old friend, and the time was indeed a pig-killing knife, which could not only kill pigs, but also kill people.

"Master, Master Juehui has passed away."

Hu Ye came to the door and said to the little monk.

The little monk was obviously not too surprised, as Juehui's apprentice, he naturally knew that Juehui's body had run out of oil a few days ago, and he had been wondering what reason had supported Juehui until now, and now that he knew, his uncle was waiting for an answer.

And now that he knows this answer, his uncle finally left without regrets.

Xiangshan Temple is still in the peak of incense, and there are many tourists who come and go, and they don't know that the former host of Xiangshan Temple has died. Maybe even if they knew, they wouldn't care about a former host, and even if the current host died, it wouldn't matter what they wanted, they wanted to worship the Buddha, not the host.

Leaving Xiangshan Temple, Hu Ye's heart felt a little heavy, he was only less than twenty, but he had already sent away many old friends and experienced grief that he had not experienced in his previous life.

Xiaoqiang also knew the pain of his eldest brother, so he didn't jump all the way, and followed Hu Ye quietly, even if he saw another dog, he just glared at him, and then the dog ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Young master, don't think too much about some things, when I was in the army, I often watched my brothers die one by one, and sometimes I watched them die at my own hands, but there was nothing I could do." Lao Qian also understands Hu Ye's thoughts now, and he also knows that Hu Ye has experienced less life and death, so he is naturally emotional.

"I'm not lamenting the loss of these old friends one by one, but ......"

Hu Ye still wanted to finish, and after looking at Lao Qian, he still swallowed the second half of the sentence, which can be said to the dead, but not to the living.

Lao Qian was already ready to listen to Hu Ye's secret, but he didn't expect Hu Ye to stop talking about it halfway, which really made him a little depressed.

"Okay, let's go home early, we have to leave Beijing tomorrow." Hu Ye patted Wangcai's ass as he spoke, speeding up.

When Hu Ye returned home, it was already in the treetops of the moon, and the meal had already been prepared at home, which was also unusually rich, even Su Rina, who was never at home on weekdays, surprisingly did not leave, but sat at home and waited for Hu Ye to come back.

Because this is the last meal they have together, tomorrow Hu Ye will send this group of women out of Beijing and let them return to their rightful place.

Hu Ye thinks that the luck of this group of women is good, if it is their current self, maybe they have become a pile of white bones.

"You're leaving, aren't you going to say something?"

Sitting at the big table, Su Rina whispered to Hu Ye.

"What is there to say?"

Hu Ye sighed, he has seen a lot of life and death these days, besides, this group of women is really not familiar with him, maybe in their hearts, he is their benefactor, but in fact, he is their enemy.

"Since you don't say it, then I'll say a few words on their behalf, after all, I'm the only one left."

Su Rina sighed, as for Lan Tingyue, she was originally a Han Chinese, so it was naturally impossible to leave.

"You saved us in the first place, and we know that you paid a great price for it, so we salute you for this glass of wine."

Su Rina said that she was a glass of white wine, don't look at her thin, she is not ambiguous when she drinks wine, and in a few words, she has already drunk five or six glasses of wine, which must have been cultivated by doing business over the years.

"In the end, these people are leaving, after all, they belong to the grassland, this is a parting wine, let's drink it."

After Su Rina finished speaking, another cup was drunk, and a woman drank it, it was impossible for Hu Ye not to drink it, right? So it's also a glass of wine, but fortunately, I have been trained by those few gentlemen over the years, otherwise I might really have a foreign appearance today.

"Okay, I've already said what I need to say, I won't leave anyway, if you can't live in your hometown in the future, you can come to Beijing to find me." Su Rina patted her chest and said, she didn't pay attention to the chest that shook when she patted it, seeing that Hu Ye hurriedly bowed her head, this woman is too arrogant, doesn't she regard the Nameless Mansion as hers? (To be continued......)