The courtyard looks run-down, but it's spacious.

On the door of the courtyard, there is also an antique plaque hanging, on which there are two gold characters of "abbot" from top to bottom.

The snow in front of the door had been swept away and piled up in a neat pile next to the tree. But the sound of cleaning has not stopped, and the broom is still sweeping in the courtyard.

The monk was cleaning at this time, very attentive, and did not notice Rong Wan outside the door at all.

The monk wears a brown robe, which is the monk's attire prescribed by the imperial court. If you are a Zen master, you can only wear a robe of this color.

The monk is about twenty years old, but his bearing is very extraordinary. Although he was working, he did not look embarrassed at all.

Rong Wan stood in front of the monk at once and asked, "Little monk, do you remember me?" ”

Only then did the monk raise his head, his eyes were very clear, he glanced at Rong Wan, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "It turned out to be you!" ”

The monk clasped his hands together and said a Buddha name.

Seeing him so calm, Rong Wan couldn't help but feel a nameless fire in her heart.

If someone in the Demon Hunting Division or a master of the rivers and lakes captured her, maybe he didn't feel anything.

But back then, when the monk arrested her, she was still young. She was tied up by a little monk and sent to the Demon Suppression Tower.

This is too embarrassing, Rong Wan has been thinking many times in the years of the Demon Suppression Tower, why this little monk was able to defeat her so easily.

Rong Wan said angrily: "Just because of you, I was locked in the Demon Suppression Tower, and every day was dark. You are a Buddhist cultivator, don't you have a trace of guilt in your heart? ”

The monk lowered his brows and said, "The donor was going to kill people at that time, and I had no choice but to make this decision." ”

Rong Wan shouted: "Those people I want to kill are bandits!" They're all outlaws, and I'm here to stop them from killing! ”

The monk was silent for a while, and then said, "Then you shouldn't kill people, the world is guilty, we should persuade him, persuade him, let him put down the butcher's knife, and take refuge in my Buddha." ”

Rong Wan laughed angrily: "In this way, in order to save people, I should be suppressed forever!" All beings are equal before the Buddha, what a joke! ”

"Amitabha! That day was a reckless poor monk, but since the donor has successfully escaped from the predicament, let's start again! The monk said softly.

Rong Wan was already extremely angry, and she said coldly: "You're not afraid that I will kill you?" ”

The monk ignored it, picked up a broom, and continued to sweep the courtyard.