Midnight, sub-hour.

The weather in July is hot and humid in the capital.

However, Huguo Temple is located in the middle of the mountain, surrounded by mountains and forests, with abundant vegetation, or perhaps because of the beautiful mountains and rivers, even during the day, it will not feel stuffy.

At night, it feels as cool as water.

Fu Yuanyuan slipped to the roof of the meditation room very punctually.

Although 99% sure that the old god stick was the person she spoke about during the day, she still had to wait and see.

In the meditation room, Master Eda is turning the Buddha beads and reciting the scriptures silently.

On the roof, Fu Yuanyuan lifted the tiles and looked at it for half an hour.

This old god's kung fu is not as high as hers!

I didn't know she was coming.

Fu Yuanyuan pondered and touched his chin, so how did he know that she was there at noon?

Didn't you pinch your fingers?

Just as he was thinking, the master paused, sighed and stood up.

Yo West!

Will the old god stick still sigh?

But when you know that you have created sin, do you know how to regret it?

If Fu Yuanyuan's inference is correct, the Liu family and Fu Yuanqing of the big house attacked the original owner, it must be because of the old god's double phoenix fate.

Gee!

The monks didn't know how to keep their morals, and they really wanted to beat him up to vent their anger for the original owner.

"Donor, but it's here?"

The voice of the master came faintly, waking up Fu Yuanyuan, who was thinking about it.

She clapped her hands, jumped lightly on the ground, and pushed open the door of the meditation room: "You are looking for me?" ”

Master Dade was startled by Fu Yuanyuan, who appeared like a ghost.

Rao has seen countless worlds, but he still couldn't help but tremble, twitched the corner of his mouth and hurriedly recited a sentence of 'Amitabha', and raised his calm eyes: "Donor, please come with the old man." ”

The two sat down at the small table in the meditation room, and Fu Yuanyuan got straight to the point: "Dare to ask the master how did he know that I was here at noon?" ”

The corners of the master's mouth twitched again, this benefactor spoke so directly that it was difficult to answer.

Can he directly say that he watched the sky at night and calculated that he could see the second phoenix at noon today?

Of course not.

I had to turn the Buddha beads and silently recite 'Amitabha'.

Fu Yuanyuan pouted.

"Then master, what are you looking for from me?"

Master Eda still turned the beads in his hand and said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't say it, it's that he doesn't know what to say for a while.

This girl is really different from ordinary people!

If ordinary people know that they have a phoenix life, shouldn't they have countless questions and want to ask what it is?

Why is this girl so calm, as if she has nothing to do with her?

He watched the sky at night last night, and calculated that the person with the second phoenix fate would know about his phoenix fate at noon today.

However, he also pushed the second phoenix life from the celestial phenomena, because the karma he had committed would probably change many lives, which he was ashamed of as a monk.

If it weren't for Fu Yuanqing's help that he had a great understanding, he would not have been excited to inform the Liu family about Fu Yuanqing's phoenix life.

He remembered that Master had reminded him that Heaven was not allowed to lie.

Over the years, he has gradually become more enlightened.

At noon, he didn't know that Fu Yuanyuan was on the roof, just because of last night's calculation.

And just now it was the same.

Facing Fu Yuanyuan, who was staring at him, Master Da suddenly felt a sense of helplessness, and he said softly: "Presumably, the donor heard the conversation between the old man and the lady of the Guogong Mansion at noon." ”

"I hear you."

“……”

Ask!

Say all the questions you want to ask, like the lady at noon.

In this way, the old man can see the tricks.

However, Fu Yuanyuan couldn't hear the master's heart, and he didn't have much curiosity about what he had heard at noon.

Feng Ming or something, she doesn't believe it.

Gods and Buddhas or something, maybe there are, but the original owner was so unlucky in his previous life, instead of resorting to the gods and Buddhas of nothingness, it is better to fight for everything through his own efforts.

There was a moment of silence.

The corners of the master's forehead sweated slightly, and he had to speak: "Does the donor have any questions about this?" ”

Fu Yuanyuan shook his head: "No." ”

I can't talk anymore this day!

The master couldn't help but burst into a rage.

"But I have some opinions."

Yes, some comments?

The master's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

No one had ever said anything like this to him since he became a monk.

Suddenly, my heart trembled.

"Donor, please speak."

Fu Yuanyuan cleared his throat and said, "Master, the little girl will ask for advice first, how many kinds of nonsense are there?" ”

The master was slightly stunned, and then replied: "Lies are divided into human law lies, big lies, medium lies and small lies. ”

"Then what is the Venerable Master's nonsense?" Fu Yuanyuan smiled lightly.

"The Venerable Master's Dharma refers to the Dharma that has been practiced and verified by the sages. To say that you have attained it without attaining it is the Venerable Master's nonsense. The master talked eloquently.

Fu Yuanyuan squinted his eyes, and his voice was crisp: "Dare to ask the master, the little girl and her cousin have never been married, and whether they can really dominate the world is still a false thing." The master told the little girl's eldest aunt, Liu, about this. Can this be regarded as a violation of the Venerable Master's precepts? ”

The master's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the Buddha beads unconsciously grasped it tighter.

The little girl in front of him seemed to be indifferent, but every word was like a needle, which made him feel ashamed.

He had to admit that Fu Yuanyuan was indeed not wrong.

His master had reminded him of this many years ago.

The sweat on the forehead was thickened again.

"Amitabha," the master shuddered, "the donor is right. ”

The corners of Fu Yuanyuan's round mouth are shallow, the old god stick is not considered to destroy human nature!

"Master, have you ever thought that my eldest aunt and cousin will do something when they learn about the fate of the two phoenixes in the Guogong Mansion?"

Master Atta: "Amitabha." ”

"One mountain and no room for two tigers," Fu Yuanyuan did not stop the crusade because the master did not answer, "How can they tolerate the existence of another phoenix?" ”

"Donor," the master's eyebrows jumped, and he couldn't help but say, "It shouldn't be like this, right?" ”

"How could this not be?"

Fu Yuanyuan's voice fell like a pearl on a jade plate: "When I was eight years old, my cousin once pushed me into the lake. ”

Master Atta's face turned slightly pale, and he closed his eyes and said, "Amitabha." ”

"As the saying goes, 'the secret of heaven cannot be revealed', the little woman is not talented," Fu Yuanyuan pursued with victory, "I guess the reason is that after learning about the heavenly machine, mortals will try to change their fate in vain." ”

"The master informed my eldest aunt about the phoenix's destiny, which is a big mistake to change the destiny of heaven."

The master's body stiffened, and he lowered his eyes and whispered 'Amitabha'.

What Fu Yuanyuan said was not wrong.

No matter what Liu and Fu Yuanqing do, it was because he leaked the heavenly secret.

"So," Fu Yuanyuan stood up with one hand clenched into a fist, "Master, can you admit your mistake?" ”

The gentle voice echoed in the silent meditation room for a long time.

Master Dade sighed, opened his eyes and looked directly at Fu Yuanyuan, "The old man is indeed wrong, I don't know what the donor thinks is wrong?" ”

Fu Yuanyuan looked back, his eyes were clear, "If you know your mistakes, you can improve it." If the Master is willing to repent, it is not too late. ”

The corners of the master's mouth twitched, and the sweat on his forehead finally slipped down silently, "How does the donor want the old man to repent?" ”