When he came back, Lian Yin heard the debate machine, and they repeatedly mentioned that the side hall was a forbidden place in the temple. This time, when she came to the side hall again, the road to the side hall had indeed been blocked.

Without the side hall, the best place to find a debate machine, Lian Yin suddenly lost a clue, and could only turn around the temple like a headless fly, until she finally met the finished debate machine head-on.

The debate machine also waited for her for some days, and now he finally saw her coming, and he didn't need to talk to him, but he opened his mouth first: "It's really fate to see the little donor, I don't know if the little donor has time, the poor monk has some doubts and wants to solve it with the little donor." ”

His words hit her heart, and Lian Yin naturally nodded and said yes.

The debater gestured to invite her and led her to the place where he had now opened up a place to translate the Bible.

The location is the location, but the furnishings inside are the same as the furnishings in the side hall, so I don't know if it's the unified style of the temple, or the personal style of the debate.

The debate machine entertained Lian Yin with a cup of tea, and then sat down face to face with her, and looked at her carefully.

It was not only a time to look at her, but also to seek organization for the appropriate words, and only after he finally settled on the appropriate words did he stop looking at her and asked instead: "What the little benefactor said to the poor monk earlier, is it really not to deceive the poor monk?" ”

Although he has thought about it a lot left and right, this fact is too unbelievable, and there is no precedent to suppress it, so he can only be cautious.

Lian Yin was originally looking at the Yangxian tea with his eyes down, thinking that the last time he ate his tea, he always felt that the time was not far away, but if he calculated it carefully, there was an interval of more than a month and a half. When she heard about his question, she lifted her eyelids and looked at him, with a smile on her face.

After the two looked at each other a few times, Lian Yin answered the question just now: "As long as the monks don't speak, it is true, and what I said to the master of the debate machine is also true." ”

This answer naturally made the debater slightly stunned, and it could only be said that her answer was too subtle, but it still made him a little uneasy.

Lian Yin also saw that the debate machine was still in a state of half-belief, and after thinking about it, he simply took out the situation when he ran errands for Gao Yang a few times ago and confronted him, and as she said more and more content, the debate machine really believed that the little girl in front of her, who was wearing brocade clothes, had an immature face, and was not very old, was really the little maid who had died on the doorpost of his side hall before.

Lianyin, who had been paying attention to the debate machine, knew that the debate machine finally believed her after seeing the debate machine's eyebrows slowly smoothed from a slight frown.

After digesting all the things about Lian Yin's resurrection, the debate machine was silent for a while, and then asked her as if concerned and chattering: "How are you doing in the Lu Guogong Mansion now?" Do the people of the Lu Guogong Mansion know about your situation? ”

Lian Yin smiled: "Except for the debate master, how dare I tell others." ”

The debater listened, nodded, and said: "This matter is a big matter, and the little donor should really keep his mouth shut, and he must not let people see anything wrong." ”

These words were unexpected by the legato, but they were also reasonable. The only thing that made Lian Yin raise his eyebrows was that such words actually came out of the mouth of the debate machine. When he said this, it didn't mean that the secret should be stopped when it came to him. It can only be a secret that she knows and he knows.

The debater was afraid that his words would not be able to touch Lianyin's heart, so he further said: "This is the Buddha's compassion for the benefactor, but not everyone can accept it. Even if it is for the compassion of the Buddha, the donor should be careful not to live up to the Buddha's virtue of good life. ”

Lian Yin looked at him and tilted his head slightly, a little wanted to laugh, but fortunately he held back.

She would tell the debater about her situation, all because he had obeyed the casual repetition of the Sutra of the Past Lives before she left.

Just as she has repeatedly hollowed out her mind to come to Hongfu Temple, just to come to see the debate, to see if he is alive and well, and whether he has not yet embarked on the road of the fate of being beheaded.

She was relieved to see him so well.

At least the person in front of him is still fine.

Lian Yin thought a little too much for a while, but she was a little grateful to Qiao Yan for stuffing her back again.

She chose to die in front of the debate machine, Gao Yang and Fang Yiai last time, and the purpose of holding it was also to respond to the debate machine and Gao Yang.

At that time, I thought that no matter what happened between the debate machine and Gao Yang, later generations never denied the affirmation of the debate machine above Buddhism, which means that the debate machine still has the nature of Buddhism in his heart, and if such a person is tired by him and dies in front of him, no matter what, it will always make his conscience uneasy.

Even if there is not so much conscience disturbed, but a person dies in front of him like this, he can always remember a few points. Maybe when he gets along with Gao Yang again in the future, he can slightly reduce his emotions of being carried away by love.

But those are all Lian Yin's countermeasures after he was desperate, and now that she is back, she still plans to keep an eye on the debate, and she doesn't want him and Gao Yang to get together.

The debater looked at her, but there was no focus in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't bother her, she made herself a cup of tea, and looked at the wisp of smoke floating down the tea.

Looking at the things in front of me through that thin wisp of smoke, it was all hazy.

After Lian Yin thought about it for a while, he finally came back to his senses, and slowly took the last sentence of the debate machine: "Thank you for the suggestion of the debate master, I will definitely be cautious." ”

After a pause, he couldn't help but say, "But I've heard that the debater has gained some bad reputation because of me. This matter has always been taken by Aunt Xiao, and she has not forgotten it until now, Lian Yin thought about it, she was tired by her, and she should say sorry to him.

Before Lianyin could finish speaking, the debater raised his head and said nonchalantly: "It's all inconsequential, don't worry about it." After a pause, he added, "And this is not necessarily bad." The meaning of the words was unclear, and the debate moved the corners of his mouth slightly.

Lian Yin knows that celebrities cherish their reputations, and they can understand the carelessness of free and easy people, but these are put on such a Buddhist person as the debate machine, she feels a little bit bad. After all, he had already earned the name of an evil monk once, and there was really no need to do it again.

Although Lian Yin wasn't sure if her abilities would be useful, she thought she should try to eliminate the rumors.

Lian Yin and the debate machine drank two teas, and most of the topics in the tea room revolved around the Lu State Mansion, and most of them were the debate machine asking Lian Yin about the life of the Lu State Mansion, between one question after another and the points, all the highlights were the debate machine's concern.

After filling his stomach with tea, Lian Yin finally got up to say goodbye.

Before parting, Lian Yin couldn't help but ask him: "If I often come to talk about the debate master in the future, will the debate master be annoying?" ”