A low-key saint monk like Yichen, Ye Qing thought that the Tianxin Temple where he was located would be an equally low-key small temple.

Actually, no.

On the steep cliff wall, a temple is inlaid in the meantime, like the pearl of the gods left in the world, a stone stack is dug on both sides of the cliff wall, the heavenly steps are connected, and the curved word is nine folds to linger on the rocks.

"Knock-" The thick bell rang in the sky, the forest birds flew together, and all the disciples of Tianxin Temple gathered in front of the hall, waiting for the return of the holy monk who had been traveling abroad for twenty years.

Ye Qing followed behind Yichen and walked along the plank road to the temple.

Entering the eye is the stone plaque on the book "Tianxin Temple" three words, followed by the spacious square of square marble tiling, hundreds of monks stand on its left and right, respectfully low eyebrows and lowered eyes, the center of the square is made of white marble a zhang high stone platform, nine steps in front of the stage, each step stands a jade carving crane, the crane is lifelike, looking forward to the old man with a white beard wearing a red gold robe on the steps.

Yichen stepped on the stone steps and folded his hands: "Elder Hong." ”

Elder Hong is the abbot of Tianxin Temple.

"Yichen is back." Elder Hong bowed his head and smiled.

The other monks said in unison, "Master." ”

Ye Qing nested in the corner, and saw several elderly monks waiting for Yichen under the stone platform, she looked at the hall behind the stone platform. The main hall is all bronze casting, the parts are riveted and welded and tenoned, the outer gilt is red gold, the corner of the hall is lifted, everywhere is decorated with the rare birds and beasts of hollowing, the temple base is made of granite, the outer side is surrounded by the stone carving railing, the whole hall gives people a solemn and dignified, golden and brilliant feeling.

As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen temples behind this main hall.

Ye Qing thought that she would live in one of them in the future, but in fact, she followed Yichen to the pagoda placed on the top of the mountain.

Seeing the pagoda, Ye Qing was deeply shocked again, Tianxin Temple has some silver, and the entire stupa is decorated with pure gold products.

The pagoda has a total of three layers, the top floor stores the relics of the elders of Tianxin Temple in the past dynasties or the remains preserved, the second floor is the classic collection, the first floor of the lobby is the place where Yichen meditates daily, there is no Buddha statue in the hall, and the middle is a jade lotus holy pool.

Come to Tianxin Temple for more than three months, Ye Qing did not see anyone add water to the pool, the pool water has not been naturally volatilized and reduced, she has observed several times, only to see that the waves in the pool are bright and clean, the blue ripples are thorough, faintly fragrant, sometimes such as green pine, sometimes such as spring dew, sometimes such as daisy......

The taste alone makes Ye Qing salivate.

When she stood on tiptoe and stretched her neck to taste the water in the holy pool, she happened to be caught.

Ye Qing is small and cute and does not cause trouble, coupled with the relationship with Yichen, the monks in Tianxin Temple treat her quite well, if he meets Elder Hong, he will also smile and squint and let Ye Qing go to him to eat the peeled pine seeds, the whole temple, the only person who does not buy her account is Elder Hong's eldest disciple Yan Fang.

One day, Yan Fang came to the pagoda to ask Yichen for Buddhism, but he didn't see Yichen, but he saw Ye Qing sneakily squatting by the holy pool.

Seeing this, Yan Fang was furious, and immediately carried the back of her furry neck to the Punishment Hall for re-education.

Its central idea is nothing more than that the water in the holy pool is very important, and it is forbidden for Ye Qing to approach half a step Yunyun, and around this argument, Yan Fang has been verbose for two hours. Ye Qing was bound by mana and couldn't move, she couldn't move if she couldn't move, her eyes were closed, and she fell asleep. Yan Fang saw that she was dozing off, so he simply hung her in the air, and beat her with his own hands, beating Ye Qing to cry and call her mother, and in the end, Yichen rescued her.

Seeing Yichen, Yan Fang wanted to take out Ye Qing's various evil deeds, including the fact that she deliberately drew a map on his clothes: "Mage ......"

Yichen glanced at Yan Fang, then asked Ye Qing: "Do you remember why I named you in the first place?" ”

Ye pouted lightly and nodded, he was to remind her not to be careless and take things lightly.

"Let's go back." Seeing that she had a comprehension, Yichen turned around.

Yichen's attitude made Yan Fang a little embarrassed.

As soon as Yichen came out of the hall, the mana on Ye Qing's body automatically dissipated, she fell to the ground, and shook her tail provocatively at Yan Fang, which meant "A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!" ”

Before Yan Fang reacted, Ye Qingxiao slipped away quickly.

On the way back, Yichen explained: "Yan Fang regards the holy pool as a sacred thing like a Buddha statue, and he is worried that you will make trouble, so he is so angry." ”

Compared to the Buddha statue, the sacred pool has a deeper meaning.

The holy pond was originally a clear spring, which existed in the world for tens of thousands of years, and then due to various reasons, the clear spring gradually shrunk, and the construction of the pagoda was actually to protect the clear spring, and each new abbot will drink three mouthfuls of clear water in the pool, so that the body is connected to the way of gathering the aura of heaven and earth.

Yichen said a bunch of words, and Ye Qing remembered one of them.

Shortly thereafter, one dark and windy night, Ye Qing "accidentally" fell into the holy pool, she not only drank to the end, but also took a bath by the way.

Hmph, let Tianxin Temple Reserve Abbot Yan Fang officially take up his post, and drink her bath water with reverence!

At the same time, something unexpected happened to her - holy water "cured" her high myopia.

The first thing she did after regaining her eyesight, she ran to the front hall, squatted in front of Yichen, who explained important Dharma matters to several disciples including Yan Fang, and took a closer look at him. Regarding Yichen's appearance, Ye Qing just wants to say that it is as beautiful as a peerless jade, thinking back to the past, what idol stars and top male models she has seen are immediately listed as crooked melons and cracked dates.

Ye Qing had a very happy time in the Tianxin Temple, he went out for a stroll when he had nothing to do, listened to the gossip and interesting stories of the brothers and sisters, and occasionally fought with Yan Fang.

In the flick of a finger, ten years.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, Yichen's old friend Zhang Shiqing came to visit.

Seeing Ye Qing lying on the soft cotton mat for a morning break, Zhang Shiqing exclaimed: "Yo, this little squirrel is not dead yet?" ”

Ye glanced at him lightly and said secretly: "You are not dead yet!" ”

The squirrel has a lifespan of eight to fifteen years, and Ye Qing will provoke him if he lives a few more years?

Unable to think about it, Ye Qing jumped up and glared at him angrily.

"I'm the legendary rat demon, what's the matter, I can't get used to it, you beat me?" Knowing that Zhang Shiqing couldn't hear it, Ye Qing stood on the cotton mat and squeaked and scolded for a long time, but after speaking, she hid in the corner again to reflect: "I want to cherish every day, I can't guarantee that I will hang up one day!" In that case, let's go and steal the Nine Layers of Snow Brew that Yan Fang treasured and drink it......"

It seems like a blink of an eye, and it is more than ten years.

Zhang Shiqing has changed from a suave uncle to a sixty-year-old uncle, Yichen is still the same as when she first saw her, Ye Qing is also the size of a palm, there is no change, the biggest change is the color of her hair, from the gray country style to the low-key luxury indigo, purple, and then silver.

Looking at this body of white hair, Ye Qing felt that he had already sat firmly on the throne of the number one old witch in the squirrel world!

Zhang Shiqing has to "cordially greet" Ye Qing every year, but this time, he didn't notice Ye Qing basking in the sun in the open space.

Panting and climbing to the top of the mountain, he hurried into the stupa with a look of urgency.

Ye Qing pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but could only hear a few words.

“…… Evil people are causing chaos and bringing disaster to the world, you can't ignore the common people's ......"

"Your worries are still early, if you don't act now, when will you wait?"

"The rebellion of Yangcheng will recur, and within a month, the lives will be ruined......"

When Ye Qing entered the pagoda, Zhang Shiqing had already left.

Yichen sat on his knees, his face was indifferent, but the slightly locked brows still made Ye Qing feel a solemnity from his expression.

Sitting in front of the Sujie futon, Ye looked at Yichen lightly: "Master, what did he say to you?" ”

The holy pool not only cured her myopia, she drank the spring all year round, Ye Qing could speak normally like a human, but she only spoke to Yichen.

After a long time, Yichen slowly opened his eyes.

Staring into the distance for a moment, he said, "Xiaoqing, do you want to go out and play?" ”