"Amitabha." As soon as he looked at the mountain gate, he saw a lean monk with a gray beard walking out of the temple gate with a Buddha name and a rosary in his hand.

Yun Yi and Du Mu hurriedly clasped their hands together, "Amitabha, Master Kong." ”

"Lord Du Shi came to make a vow? The little donor hasn't seen him for four years, don't come unharmed. ”

"Master Kong, I've been missing you so much for the past few years. I'm here with my mother to make a vow, and I'll have to talk to you in a few days. ”

"That's good, of course. Your father and I have been lazy all these years, and now you are back to talk with me for a few games. ”

Xiao Yi smiled wryly, "As long as the master is willing, it will naturally be good." I'm afraid that my chess skills have been returned to you all these years, which will make you angry. While speaking, the three of them walked into the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

According to my father, Master Sakara's parents died of illness when he was a child, and before he died, he sent the master who was still a baby to Evian Temple and asked the then presiding master Wuxiu to accept him as an apprentice. Later, Master Wuxiu sat down, and Master Likong naturally stayed in Evian Temple.

After paying the vow, the three of them talked for a while, and Xiao Yi made an appointment with Master Kong to come back in a few days, and then slowly descended the mountain with her mother. Although it has been more than a week since she returned to China, she suddenly stayed in the mountains for an afternoon and walked into the town, Xiaoyi felt a little like a human being again. Dad Du decided to drive to the city for dinner tonight, and by the way, go to the supermarket to buy some Yunyi's favorite snacks and other household items, after all, he will stay in the town for nearly half a month.

"Your brother called today, I wanted to come back to see you when I returned to China in the next few days, but, first, he was a little busy with the courses that started at the beginning of the school, and he had to manage the courses of his junior and senior years and graduate students, and second, he was going to hold a personal exhibition at the end of September this year, so I didn't let him come back. Anyway, you're going back to the capital in a few days, and then you go to C University and talk to him again. Yun Yi's father said slowly while sandwiching a spicy crayfish between her mother and daughter.

"My brother is going to have a solo exhibition? How I don't know. I just came back to talk to him on the phone the other day, and he didn't say anything to me. He only asked me when I would be back. Dad, that brother has an art exhibition, why don't you go and see it? Xiao Yi said with a grin, biting her chopsticks.

With a "snap", her mother neatly knocked down the chopsticks in Xiaoyi's mouth. "How many times have you said that you don't bite your chopsticks when eating. I can't change this habit. ”

Xiao Yi stuck out her tongue. "Besides, if your mother wants to go out and hang out, she can go and see it, but there are so many people, it's a mess. When the time comes, you can bring him two pieces of pine smoke ink. ”

"My brother had to have two pieces of pine smoke ink for the first exhibition, and he must have died of sadness." Xiao Yi gloated.

Because Yunyin Town is surrounded by mountains, there is a lot of rain. The day after returning from the city, it rained for several days. During the school holidays, my part-time painting class was over, so my father didn't need to go to school these days. Xiao Yi took out the works of A University in the United States and the paintings she painted when she was studying Western painting for her father to evaluate. The first two years of the university are basic courses in drawing and design, and the last two years are the first two years to allow students to choose their own design direction. Xiao Yi chose jewelry design in the last two years, and the old professor who took her greatly admired her creative concept, but Xiao Yi's works are not very many, but in the United States, she often goes out to sketch, and her paintings have a thick clip. So for a few days at home, my father took Xiao Yi's paintings in the United States in the past four years and looked at them several times. Xiao Yi talked with her father about the different skills and concepts of China and the West, and she also gained a lot. The second lesson I took back home was the 10-character task every day before I went abroad. It was not until my father nodded in approval that it was over.