They may be doing things for a reason. Feng Yunxi thought for a moment and said in a deep voice.

In fact, although she learned from Mu Yichen's mouth about what happened back then, as well as the pictures that the dragon and phoenix jade pendant let her see, but in her subconscious, her parents were simply abandoned.

From what she could see, the place where her mother Xia Ning lived didn't seem to be very satisfactory, it was a simple wooden house, and the furnishings were also very simple.

Sometimes what you see with your own eyes is more convincing, and they are trapped in the illusion, and I am afraid that it is not very satisfactory.

At the beginning, I probably wanted her to have a better environment.

"My Buddha is merciful, and everything that Lingtang and Lingzun do is for the benefit of the common people, and it is a great virtue." Sanskrit said, gradually standing up.

"Master Feng got the Xuanyu Bead and contacted Lingtang, and the figure of the poor monk is also completed." Sanskrit said as she began to walk outside.

"Master Sanskrit." Feng Yunxi stopped Fanyin and wanted to ask about something.

Although this Venerable Sanskrit does not look very old, he gives people the feeling that he has experienced vicissitudes and has seen everything.

"Donor, don't divulge the secret of heaven." Sanskrit Yin said very mysteriously, and the robe on his body rippled a little as he walked.

Out of the meditation room, Sanskrit and the old monk nodded to each other.

"Master Sanskrit, is this going to continue to practice?" The old monk asked about Sanskrit.

I saw Sanyin shaking his head slightly, "The poor monk still has some things to deal with, I'm afraid it will take some time for Youfang." ”

When the old monk heard this, he turned sideways and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, take care." ”

"Amitabha." Sanskrit replied and continued to walk outside.

Mu Yichen and Feng Yunxi watched Sanskrit leave, and only heard one sentence from afar, "Planting is like the cause, reaping is like the effect, and everything is made by idealism." ”

"Everything is made by the mind." Feng Yunxi read this last sentence, thoughtful.

"This is the Buddha's saying, if the donor is troubled, it is better to follow his heart more." The old monk folded his hands at Feng Yunxi and said with kind eyebrows.

"Thank you, Master." Feng Yunxi also returned the salute and followed her heart, what did she think in her heart?

"Amitabha, Venerable Sanskrit has left, the two donors please take care of yourself." The old monk was just leading the way, but now he had his own business to do, so he walked to the side.

"The rice at Daiganji Temple tastes good, would you like to try it?" Mu Yichen once came to Daanji Temple once in his early years, and he still remembers the meal here.

Feng Yunxi shook her head, when she saw Xia Ning, she was a little uninterested in these things, she just wanted to go back and rest, "Let's go back first." ”

Mu Yichen saw that Feng Yunxi was not in a good state, and Aunt Xia's illusion was a little special, and he couldn't use the compass to contact the outside world, and he couldn't contact Aunt Xia to understand the situation.

"Let's go." Mu Yichen said to Feng Yunxi.

"Hmm."

When the two of them left the temple, they immediately drove the carriage in front of them, and when the two got into the carriage, they immediately drove away.

On the carriage, Feng Yunxi leaned lazily on the wall of the carriage, rubbing his eyebrows with his hands, looking very sad.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I'll be with you." Mu Yichen looked at Feng Yunxi's appearance, reached over and pulled her hand in front of him, and said softly.

"You?" Feng Yunxi looked at Mu Yichen, suddenly thought of Xia Ning's previous words, and laughed, "Mother told me that if I am not satisfied with this marriage, I can just leave." ”