Fu Yuanyuan looked at Master De, and his simple response made her not know how to deal with it for a while.

I can't tell Master De, because his mistake caused the original owner to be reborn and then hung up, and then she crossed over.

But the repayment that should be demanded on behalf of the original owner cannot be less.

"The little girl's aunt and cousin, I'm afraid they will do things that are not good for the little girl in the future." Fu Yuanyuan said bluntly.

This is indeed because of the unforeseen consequences of the words of the Master.

"As for how the master should make amends," Fu Yuanyuan turned around with his back and turned around, "In the future, if the little girl needs the master's help, the master can't stand idly by." ”

Master Tak stood up: "Amitabha." As long as the donor's request is not reckless, the old man will help. ”

Fu Yuanyuan hooked the corners of his lips: "The master must remember that it is difficult to chase after a horse." ”

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked away.

Seeing Fu Yuanyuan leave, Master Eddie closed the door and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve: "Amitabha." ”

"Since the mandate of heaven has changed because of me, it is also a great good to be able to correct mistakes because of this benefactor." His eyebrows gradually stretched, "Amitabha." ”

Qingling Spring is located in the cliff of the mountain peak behind Huguo Temple, the spring is not big, about the size of a well.

It is not easy to climb the Qingling Spring to get spring water.

The cliff of the back mountain peak is a mountain wall with an inclination of nearly 60 degrees.

Along the mountain wall, there are steps hand-hewn by monks, and thick ropes are tied to both sides of the steps.

Although there are ropes, the almost vertical mountain wall can make the strong man's heart weak.

Although it is good to use the spring in Qingling, there are not many people who go up the mountain to get the spring water in person.

At least when Fu Yuanyuan arrived under the mountain wall with Yinbao at dawn, the surroundings were deserted and there was no one.

If it weren't for the three big characters 'Qingling Spring' written on the mountain wall, she would have wondered if she had gone to the wrong place.

Looking up at the gray sky, it seems that there are about fifty or sixty stone steps on the mountain wall.

Yinbao frowned: "Girl, this mountain wall is steep and slippery, and I don't know what the eldest lady thinks, so I have to ask the girl to come and take the head and sip the water herself!" ”

Although this steep mountain wall is nothing to her girl, in the eyes of the eldest lady, her girl is just a weak girl's family!

How can you climb up?

Fu Yuanyuan pursed his lips and was silent.

If her guess was correct, Liu was afraid that she didn't want her to see Master De, so as not to learn about the phoenix's fate, so he would use this excuse to break her away.

The corners of her mouth tugged at a faint arc: "Yinbao, let's go up." ”

"Yes."

As the words fell, two fluttering figures flew up along the mountain wall, without even pulling the rope.

On the top of the mountain wall is a two-zhang square platform, and in the center of the platform is the mouth of Qingling Spring.

A simple wooden hut was built around the mouth of the spring, and a young monk was sitting on the edge of the spring and chanting.

"Girl, there's someone here." Yinbao was surprised, and walked forward to circle around the little monk, "Little Master, why are you here alone?" ”

The little monk did not move and chanted as if he could not hear the voice of Yinbao.

Yinbao frowned, and clasped his arms around his chest, "Little Master, can you take a step and let us make a pot of water?" ”

The little monk was still unheard.

Yinbao was impatient and wanted to step forward and stretch out his hand to push the little monk, but Fu Yuanyuan opened his mouth to stop: "Yinbao, slow down." ”

"Girl, if he doesn't go away, we won't be able to hit the head and sip water." Yinbao pouted and returned to Fu Yuanyuan's side and complained.

"I've heard that the head sip water can't be used until the morning after the chanting is over," Fu Yuanyuan looked at the little monk chanting and said in a low voice, "Let's wait a minute." ”

Fu Yuanyuan said well, the so-called head water refers to the first ten pots of Qingling spring water taken by the monks of Huguo Temple after chanting in the morning.

Because of the blessing of chanting, the spring water is more mellow and fragrant, and the Buddha fragrance is overflowing.

Fu Yuanyuan didn't believe these words, but he just followed the local rules.

When Yinbao heard this, he immediately became honest.

The master and servant stood on the top of the cliff blowing the morning breeze, and the slow and rhythmic chanting of the little monk was in their ears.

The fresh breath of the morning and the pure and subtle Sanskrit chanting are subtly blended together, which seems to wash away people's thoughts.

The silence was suddenly broken by a grumbling.

"Master, you can be careful, this stone step is wet and slippery, but you have to hold on to the rope."

"It doesn't matter."

Fu Yuanyuan's eyebrows moved slightly, who could hear it from the cold and indifferent words, it was not dawn yet, Qin Ze actually came?

Qin Ze took An Shun to climb the cliff cautiously, and before he could stand still, he saw Fu Yuanyuan's soft and cute face in the morning light with a smile that was even brighter than the early sun: "Morning! Qin Gongzi. ”

"Early." Qin Ze was dazzled by that bright smiling face, and he was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to respond, "Miss Fu is here to take your head and sip water?" ”

"That's right." Fu Yuanyuan pointed to the little monk who was still not disturbed by external objects and was concentrating on chanting, "I can't wait until this little master finishes chanting to take my head and sip water." ”

Qin Ze suddenly smiled: "It's the first time I've come to take a sip of water, and I don't want to say this." ”

"It's also the first time I've come," in Fu Yuanyuan's view, Qin Ze, as a partner, is half of his own person, so he is not so restrained in his speech, "I heard from the people in the house." ”

Qin Ze smiled, but he didn't know how to answer.

I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

I felt that I should say something, but I felt that saying something didn't seem appropriate.

The scene was awkward for a while.

He glanced at the generous Fu Yuanyuan, today she is dressed as a woman, she looks pure and pretty, which makes him feel that it is not appropriate to look at him directly.

That's right.

It must be because she changed into a woman's outfit that he didn't know how to talk to her.

Qin Ze finally found the reason for his discomfort, and his heart was relieved.

The four of them listened silently as the little monk continued to chant the sutras.

Finally, when the sun jumped out of the horizon, the little monk finally completed the task of chanting.

The four of them turned their heads and walked over in unison.

Yinbao: "Little Master, can you take your head and sip water now?" ”

The little monk stood up from the ground, raised his head to reveal his delicate facial features, and looked no more than eight or nine years old, but his face was old and serious: "Amitabha." ”

"Little monk Lao Fan, this month the little monk is responsible for reciting the morning sutra in Qingling Spring."

"Poof-" Yinbao covered his mouth inappropriately, this little bit actually called himself Lao Fan!

Fu Yuanyuan glanced at her, and Yinbao hurriedly took a step back.

The little monk had a loving and generous expression, glanced at Yinbao and said that he was not to blame, and continued: "Your benefactors may not know the rules of sipping water at the head of Qingling Spring. ”

"After the little monk recites the morning sutra, he will fill ten pots of water and drink water, and then go to the water receiving place below to distribute it."

Following the direction pointed by the little monk's short arm, everyone turned their heads to look.

Sure enough, under the cliff, there were already many people lined up in twos and threes.

"What about the people who don't have the water in the line?" Silverbell's probe was curious.

"If you miss the opportunity, you will come back later."

Yinbao opened his mouth wide: "Then we will come up to fetch water in person, should we be considered at the front?" ”

The little monk frowned: "The master said that the first sip of water was only given to the donor at the water receiving place, and he did not say that it would be sent to the donor who came up in person." ”

“……”

Everyone looked at each other for a moment.