The person who came was neither Li Jinzhao nor Master Zen, but the man who was looking for Yan Qingzhi to cooperate, or it would be more appropriate to call him Yong'an Wang Chufeng.

Long before Yan Qingzhi came to Zhaoyun Temple, he knew his true identity from the news from his subordinates.

It's just that he seems to have entered Beijing earlier this year, and he doesn't know what he's plotting, of course, Yan Qingzhi doesn't care about this, she just wants to complete the cooperation and then stay away from him.

As far as Yan Qingzhi knew in her previous life, Chu Feng's final ending was not very good, and it could even be said to be miserable, she didn't want to be affected by him in this life.

Chu Feng walked across from Yan Qingzhi and watched her play the piano like this, a trace of different emotions occasionally flashed on his face, I am afraid that only he knows what he is thinking.

Yan Qingzhi saw that the person who came was Chu Feng, but she didn't stop playing the piano, as if the person in front of her didn't exist at all.

The young lady didn't speak, and the lark naturally thought that Chu Feng didn't exist, and still sat quietly next to his own young lady.

Chu Feng is not annoyed by the neglect of the master and servant, compared to the shyness and etiquette of ordinary ladies, this is more interesting, isn't it?

After playing the song, Yan Qingzhi handed the piano to the lark, and the lark naturally took it, and then got up and stood aside.

Yan Qingzhi herself also stood up from the ground, raised her hand and patted the petals that fell on her body, and then met Chu Feng's gaze.

"I can't imagine that King Yong'an also believes in Buddhism."

Yan Qingzhi said that Chu Feng believed in Buddhism, but in fact, he was just asking him why he had come to Zhaoyun Temple, and he was suspicious of his motive for coming here.

Chu Feng was not surprised that Yan Qingzhi knew his true identity so quickly, otherwise he would not have asked her to cooperate, "If I say that I came with you, do you believe me?" ”

Yan Qingzhi naturally doesn't believe it, how can a person with big ambitions be tied up by a little fake love for his children?

"King Yong'an laughed, Qingzhi still has this bit of self-knowledge."

Chu Feng was a little disappointed not to see the shyness of ordinary family ladies, but wasn't the Yan Qingzhi he knew different?

"As the eldest lady of the Yan family, why should you be so arrogant, according to this king, this capital, can catch up with your young lady, I'm afraid there is no one."

Yan Qingzhi was not interested in accompanying him to talk nonsense, she just wanted to stay in the temple quietly for a few days, but it was always unsatisfactory.

"If you come to me just to flatter and praise me on the surface, then I advise you to go back early."

Chu Feng didn't know where to take out a jar of wine, "Such a good moonlight, it's not suitable to talk about things, why don't you have a drink with this king?" ”

"Is the prince joking? In the land of Buddhism, how can you drink? ”

Chu Feng picked up the wine jar and drank it directly, "This king is not a person from this Buddhism, and the rules and precepts of this Buddhism are naturally not under the control of this king." ”

"Then the prince, please take care of yourself, Qingzhi will retire."

Yan Qingzhi was about to leave after speaking, how did she know that Chu Feng didn't give her this opportunity, "What's the hurry?" This king will not eat you again. ”

Looking at Chu Feng who was stopped in front of him, Yan Qingzhi took a step back, "Lord Wang, we are just partners, it seems that we are not familiar enough to drink together, right?" ”

"Besides, the reputation of one of my daughter's families is very important."

"Listen to what you mean, what, you want me to be responsible?"

"The prince thinks about it, Qingzhi doesn't dare to climb high, the royal family, it's better to come at ease with a cloth cloth."

The royal family is indeed a depressing place, but the taste of power is infatuated, so Chu Feng had some surprises at Yan Qingzhi's refusal.

Yan Qingzhi continued to walk back, Chu Feng didn't stop her again, he was actually just talking nonsense, testing her, he couldn't take it seriously at all, his great cause was not completed yet, he would not allow himself to come nonsense.

Chu Feng didn't come here to see Yan Qingzhi, he heard the news that Master Chan had returned to Zhaoyun Temple, so he came to ask for advice, but Chan didn't mean to see him, which made him a little angry.

There is no shortage of masters in Zhaoyun Temple, and he can't break through, besides, the Zen master himself is also good at martial arts, so he has to make another plan, but he can't do it, and he can only give up.

He originally wanted to go around, but when he heard the sound of the piano, he followed the sound of the piano to the peach forest, never thinking that he would meet Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi went back to the meditation room, and felt that she was probably unfavorable today, and everything was not going well when she went out, so she took a book and copied it.

After copying for half an hour, Yan Qingzhi felt that she was really calm, and she decided not to go out for the past two days, just writing in the meditation room, chanting scriptures, and praying for her mother.

However, Yan Qingzhi wanted to stay quietly for a few days, but no one wanted her to get her wish.

On the third day of Zhaoyun Temple, Master Lizen asked people to send a message, saying that they wanted to see her, and the messenger was still the little novice who had sent a message to Li Jinzhao last time.

Yan Qingzhi didn't expect Master Chan to meet her, this opportunity is also very rare for her, she still has some expectations for this meeting, she wants to ask Zen for advice.

Yan Qingzhi followed Xiao Shami to the Zen master's meditation room, and Xiao Shami knocked on the door, "Uncle Shi, the distinguished guest has been brought." ”

Zen's voice came out of the room, "Go down, girl, please come in." ”

Yan Qingzhi stepped into the meditation room, and the Zen master turned his back to her, Yan Qingzhi called out "master" and made a formal gesture.

Liao Chan turned around, looked at Yan Qingzhi, smiled, sighed again, and then frowned again, seeing that Yan Qingzhi was stunned.

"Why is the master like this, but what does it matter?"

"If the obsession is too deep, it will hurt others and hurt oneself after all, so the donor should let it go as soon as possible!"

Yan Qingzhi understood the Zen master's voice, but it was possible to let her give up, otherwise what was the point of her reliving her life? What is her hard work in the past few years?

"Master, I don't understand what you said, if there is nothing else, the little girl will retire first."

Yan Qingzhi wanted to pretend to be confused, but Zen wanted to point out, "The fate has been decided, why struggle?" In the end, it is the donor himself who suffers. ”

Yan Qingzhi had a cold face, "Master doesn't need to say much, even if it is against the sky, I will not hesitate to do it." ”

"Have you ever thought about those innocent people?"

The hatred in Yan Qingzhi's eyes was like two fires, "Then I'm not innocent?" Rights are a good thing. ”

Zen knew that he couldn't persuade him, but what he should say was to say, "There is reincarnation in the sky, and there is also fate, and this time is different from the past. ”

Yan Qingzhi took a deep breath and calmed herself down, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Yan Qingzhi no longer wanted to ask the doubts in her heart, and turned to leave.

Liao Chan looked at Yan Qingzhi's back, suddenly smiled, and muttered a few words in a low voice, but no one knew what he said, and there was no way to know, as the so-called heavenly secret cannot be revealed.

Yan Qingzhi, who returned to the meditation room, sat on a chair and looked out the window, and the last admonition of the Zen master had been hovering in her ears, but she still hadn't guessed the meaning.

Maybe she can take other people's words seriously, but the words of the Zen master can't, after all, Zen is known as the world's first monk who can peep into the sky and know the number of fates.

Just when Yan Qingzhi was distracted, the lark walked in in a panic with a letter.