"Just mention the meditation room." The old monk said.

Ye Yanyao nodded, "Okay." ”

Ye Yanyao poured the water into the water tank, and the old monk said, "If the donor is not busy, drink a cup of monk tea and leave." ”

Ye Yanyao said a little bit of annoyance, so she sat in the courtyard and waited.

The old monk poured Ye Yan a cup of tea first, and then poured himself a cup as well.

Ye Yanyao looked at the tea in the cup, "Tartary buckwheat tea? ”

The old monk nodded and took a sip himself. Ye Yanyao also picked up the cup and tasted it, well, it's good.

"Why is the donor here today? Was it planned for a long time? Or come in on a whim and ask for incense? The old monk asked seemingly casually.

Ye Yanyao put down the teacup, "It's a whim that has been planned for a long time." ”

The old monk had a look on his face that he was willing to hear about it.

"I have planned to come here for a long time to ask for incense, but it is really a temporary decision to visit today." Ye Yanyao explained.

"So, the donor is here to ask for marriage?"

Ye Yanyao shook her head, "I will get married at the end of the year." I'm just here today to wish my father's wishes, and I don't want them to worry about my affairs. Please finish as soon as possible, and clean up as soon as possible. ”

"Therefore, after the donor's petition, none of the wishes were made for himself." The old monk smiled with kind eyebrows, but it was this kind of eyes that could best peek into people's hearts.

Ye Yanyao didn't dodge, and met his eyes directly, "I don't believe in God or Buddhism." do not believe in the so-called sins in the past life, and suffer in this life; Tribulations in this life; Attainment of the Tao in the next life. Nor do they believe that God's love can redeem the sins and souls of mankind. ”

"Very good." The old monk said something that made people scratch their heads.

"You don't want to persuade me?" Ye Yanyao was a little suspicious.

"Why persuade? The Dharma is like air, it can't be seen or touched, so the donor doesn't believe it, and he doesn't believe it. But it is indeed all around us, so this is what the poor monks believe. ”

Ye Yanyao laughed after hearing this, "Communicating with smart people is labor-saving." ”

The two chatted for a while, and the old monk sent Ye Yanyao back to the main hall.

"Donor, the last word of the poor monk."

"Master, please speak." Ye Yanyao nodded.

"The days are long, the moon is full, and everything is too full. No matter how good a thing is, don't share it with others. I hope you can always have such a state of mind and such a great kindness today. ”

After hearing his words, Ye Yanyao's good-looking eyebrows frowned, "Master, are you trying to tell me something?" ”

"Miss, you're here!" Chen Xi ran from a distance, "Where have you been?" I didn't even find you! ”

Ye Yanyao nodded and turned back to the old monk. Seeing that the old monk who was still standing behind her just now disappeared in an instant.

"Chenxi, did you see the old monk standing behind me just now?" Ye Yanyao asked.

"The one just now?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, which one is the Zhikong Mage." Chen Xi said.

"What? He's a Wisdom Mage? Ye Yanyao was a little incredulous.

"Miss, you won't be with Master Zhikong all the time just now, will you?" Chen Xi asked.

Ye Yanyao nodded.

"Oh my God!" Chen Xi was very excited, "Miss, then you have earned it!" ”