After speaking, Su Yue walked outside the vegetable market with the bag.

Then she drove to a nearby man-made pond called "Wangong Pond", which is located inside a temple, and although it is not very large, it has a good ecological environment and is quiet and uninhabited. The pond is surrounded by a variety of plants, and the pond is full of water lilies.

The reason why Su Yue chose to release the animals here is not only because of the pleasant environment here, but also because the pond is located inside the temple, so there is no need to worry about someone coming here for secondary fishing.

Su Yue came to a grass field by the pond, then squatted down and took out the green net in her hand from the black plastic bag, and then untied the layers of hemp rope at the mouth of the net. The frogs in the nets seem to be in contact with the fresh air of the outside world, and make a low cry as their bellies rise and fall, a sound of longing for freedom.

"Alright, I'll let you go right away!"

Su Yue said as she laboriously untied the hemp rope. However, after the rope was untied, these little creatures who had been trapped for a long time did not seem to adapt to the breath of freedom at once, and still stayed in the net in their original position. Seeing this, Su Yue had no choice but to gently shake off the green net and drive them out of the net one by one. The frogs that left the green net were like seeds that gradually awakened in spring, wrapped in the same green grass as them, and tried to jump away in all directions.

Seeing these little creatures returning to nature, Su Yue's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable touch. She followed the fortune teller's instructions before, and silently prayed for these little creatures in her heart.

There is never a distinction between high and low in life, and everything has spirituality.

After the release, Su Yue returned home satisfied. Although today's small incident is not worth mentioning, the emotion it brought to Su Yue's heart cannot be described in words.

After returning home, Su Yue told Lu Ze about his experience of releasing his life today, and Lu Ze discussed with Su Yue the feelings of going to the mountain school with his aunt today.

However, Lu Ze told Su Yue that after returning to the temple today, his aunt informed him that his master was a little ill and that he might need to postpone the time of soul purification tonight. For this reason, Lu Ze and Su Yue both felt a little uneasy, perhaps because the master had been busy helping Lu Ze purify his soul in the past few days, so he hurt his nerves, after all, he heard that her old man would fall asleep at about seven o'clock in the evening on weekdays. But now, in order to help Lu Ze purify his soul, he can only rest after ten o'clock in the evening for several days.

After learning the news of Master's poor health, Su Yue's heart was also a little worried about her. After all, for nearly three hours every night, Master meditated in the meditation room to purify Lu Ze's soul to fight against the soul of the old man. However, Su Yue thought about it, so the soul of that old man probably wouldn't leave easily, right? Could it be that it is also secretly competing with the Master for some of its own obsessions?

Suddenly, the game picture that often appears in martial arts lingered in Su Yue's mind, and the two masters confronted each other in the air, without seeing the sword light or blood, but each secretly competed with his own mana.

But after a while, Su Yue felt a little ridiculous because her brain was open, but out of worry about her master, she still sent a message to the fortune teller:

"Auntie, I learned that Master is sick today, I wonder if he is better now? Is it related to helping Lu Ze expel his soul in a row? ”

After a while, she received a reply from the fortune teller:

"There is a little connection, or there is no big problem, the teacher has really paid a lot for it, and the cultivation can be unhindered, don't worry."

"Then it seems that it is indeed a struggle for this, could it be that the old man who attacked the master?"

"The expulsion may hurt the spirit, and it should be completed tomorrow after cultivation, and because he is in a hurry, he needs to drive him away as soon as possible."

"Is it because you've been off too late for several days in a row? Lu Ze and I are both very worried about Master's situation, if she is really unwell, it should be okay to rest for one more day and then purify Lu Ze's soul, right? ”

"I'm afraid that the gods need to recuperate, the teacher is self-determined, I can just follow it, don't worry too much, and the teacher will also pray for the two of you when you are released today."

"Okay, I see, thank Master for always thinking about us. I wonder if Master also thinks that the two of us will gradually get better after this incident? ”

"In addition to the mandate of heaven, the master can be broken, and the relationship between the two of you is correct, and you can follow it."

"Okay, understood."

At half past seven in the evening, Su Yue received a message from the fortune teller again:

"The teacher is still cultivating in the room, so he has made another proposal tomorrow, and he has asked a Chinese medicine doctor to diagnose the pulse."

"Okay, it's okay, Master is too worried about our affairs, and we should focus on our health."

"It's really too much work, and you can rest and recuperate in one day."

It seems that the master is indeed too hard for Lu Ze's affairs, although I don't know how much internal energy she needs to consume to purify Lu Ze's soul every day, but it is obvious that the soul of the elderly person who followed Lu Ze is extremely difficult to expel and drag it out, and it will have an irreversible impact on Lu Ze's health. That's why Master, the old man, insisted on purifying his soul every day, even at the expense of his own vitality, to help Lu Ze survive this catastrophe.

I'm afraid this is the fearless charity that the fortune teller said, right? Even if you sacrifice all your energy for this, you must do your best to help others without fear of hardship.

For the next two days, Master insisted on helping Lu Ze purify his soul every night with his body that had not yet healed, while Lu Zekong went to the vegetable field with his aunt to cook fruits and vegetables. Every day is spent in a state of calm and gratitude.

But on the third day, Tiangong didn't want to be beautiful. There was a typhoon in the area, and it rained heavily throughout the day, and it is said that the typhoon will be even more violent tonight.

Therefore, some of the vegetables in the vegetable field in the back mountain have been damaged by the pouring rain, which is a trouble for the temple, because the daily food of the people in the temple comes from here. So the temple hurriedly sent a few young monks to the nunnery to help build the canopy and pick the vegetables that were ripe but not damaged by the rainstorm as soon as possible.

When Lu Ze heard about this, he took the initiative to rush over to help, and after putting on the simple raincoat provided by the temple, he braved the storm and rushed to the vegetable field in the back mountain, and set up a canopy with several young monks.

Although he wore a raincoat, the typhoon swept through the torrential rain and still wet Lu Ze almost from head to toe, and the canopy was heavy and difficult to build, Lu Ze had never done this kind of hard work.

However, in order to repay the master and aunt for their help to him, he is also willing to do a little bit for the temple. And he found that no matter how hard and tiring the work was on ordinary people, when it was the turn of these little monks, they all worked silently, not only did not even complain, but even frowned. What's more, the speed of their movements is unmatched, they don't stop doing hard work for a second, but they still maintain a cute smile on their faces.

Lu Ze was all moved by their pure simplicity and hard-working spirit, these little monks looked like they were eighteen or nineteen years old, but they were able to behave and do things so down-to-earth at a young age, and they must become rare talents even if they went to society in the future.

Thinking of this, Lu Ze also seemed to have motivation, and he worked hard to cooperate with the little monks to build the canopies one by one, and then finished tidying up the vegetables in the field, and then sat under the eaves to rest breathlessly.

One of them, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old handsome-looking monk, did not sit down to rest, but brought a bottle of water for Lu Ze and handed it to him, and then said with a smile:

"Thank you!"

Lu Ze felt a burst of warmth in his heart, how long had he not seen this clean and simple smile?

So he also asked curiously:

"Little Master, why did you come here to become a monk?"