Gu Mingteng wrote down the score silently.

"Invite him!" He said. I only heard the noise outside the door, and Biyun was about to go out to report the arrival of the old man to invite the monk Zhushi, and after calming the young lady and lying down, she left. In less than a quarter of an hour, she was followed by a person, this person was extremely clean and good-looking, with a noble and elegant atmosphere, no wonder this Miss Yu Qian would fall in love with him, not to mention anything else, even if he was a monk, this was enough to make a woman fall for it from his appearance alone. It turned out that this Zhushi heard that the Immortal Ancestor wanted to come to treat the illness of Yu Qian, so he hurried here, only hoping that he could help something, and also wanted to witness Yu Qian's recovery with his own eyes, and he was stopped at the door when he almost arrived with Ye Xun Daozi and his party, and only after Biyun explained the situation to his wife just now, the lord allowed him to enter this mansion.

"I'll ask you to play this song for her again!" After Biyun explained the reason, Ye Xun Daozi stood in front of Zhushi and said with a smile. I saw his hands covered in the cuffs stretched out, and there was moss on his middle finger, no wonder he had been covering his hands.

"You, you're sick with this strange disease too, you ......!" Biyun panicked and took a few steps back.

"Nothing! Let's play! Gu Mingteng on the side said. Zhushi sat down slowly, put down his worn-out guqin, took the score handed over by Gu Mingteng and began to play, only listening to this same song, he played it all with joy and joy, giving people a feeling like a clear spring flowing through, warm and pure, like a whisper to a person, as if to say, "Don't be sick again, if you want to forget, remember it!" In addition to the warmth or warmth, as the music progressed, I saw that the moss on the middle finger of the bamboo stone slowly decreased, and finally disappeared, and soon, half an hour passed like this, only to hear the one in the curtain she cried, at first it was still a low and shallow cry, and then it was a big cry. It's like a relief. Biyun hurriedly went in the curtain.

"Miss's middle finger is gone, the moss on her middle finger is gone!" I only heard Biyun say happily as he did just now.

"Don't cry, miss, it's a good thing that this strange illness has healed!" This Biyun said Biyun, and the young lady still cried vigorously.

"Donor!" I only heard Zhushi speak, his tone was slightly gentle, and when he heard his voice, the young lady's crying was much quieter.

"The donor's illness has been cured, my Buddha is merciful, the vine king's grace, and the blessing of the immortal ancestor! Don't be sad! Zhushi heard that she hadn't stopped crying, and he didn't know his joy and sorrow with an expressionless face, but he just said in a light tone, and his eyes didn't look at the direction of the curtain, and he lowered his head and said.

"I wish to uphold the green lantern day and night, pray for the donor day and night, and only hope that the donor will marry a good man and be a good wife and mother!" He said again, with a look on his face that was firm but still gentle, as he said these words, looking up in the direction of the curtain. After that, he went to collect his guqin, and said to Ye Xun Daozi and Gu Yingteng: "Amitabha! Thanks a lot! Thanks a lot! As he spoke, he was leaving.

"Wait!" The voice came out of the curtain, it wasn't Biyun's, it was Miss Yu Qian's.

"The little girl is afraid of the love of the master of Zhushi, and it will be as the master wishes! I wish the master was gone...... Take care! She had already stopped crying, and said in a firm and calm tone.

"It will live up to the benefactor's expectations!" With that, he walked slowly. Through the curtain, I never saw the two people above like this, and it is unknown whether they will see each other again in the future, but the two finally let go of the dead knot in their hearts and faced each other calmly.