The sun was still shining warmly.

The birdsong is still there.

"Usually at this time," said the old man to me slowly, as he moved his muscles and bones, "if I come across the external activities of the monastery, I will have to do the reception work; If there's nothing to do, I'll practice calligraphy or chant sutras. ”

"Do you have a reception job today?" Ye Qian interjected.

"No," said the old man, "it's just time to go and practice calligraphy." Before practicing calligraphy, though, I'll take you to a place first. ”

"Where?" I asked curiously.

"You'll find out when you go." The old man said with a smile.

The old man walked in front.

Ye Qian and I followed

"If You Love Me, Please Be in Beijing" Chapter 372 In Ciyun Hall, the brush is enlightened and is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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