After the two of them ate the flatbread, they continued to walk towards Lingyun Temple, and soon arrived at a steep mountain road, the old monk suddenly stumbled, his feet seemed to be tripped by a mountain stone, his body went forward a moment, and fell heavily on the stones of the mountain road, Feng Yifeng was taken aback, hurriedly put down the bucket, ran over, helped the old monk, and saw that the old monk's feet and knees had been cut by a sharp mountain stone A large piece of skin, blood flowed, and his face showed a painful look.

It's positive pain to think about. Feng Yifeng helped the old monk up and said, "Grandpa, sit down for a while, I'll bandage you!" The old monk nodded bitterly.

Feng Yifeng turned around and returned to carry a bucket of spring water, took out a clean towel from the pocket of his jacket and wet it, gently applied it to the old monk's knees, repeated it several times in a row, and completely removed the blood stasis on the old monk's feet and knees, took off the shirt on his body, tore it into four pieces, picked a few unknown herbs from some plants and trees on both sides of the mountain road, washed them in the spring water for a while, put them in his mouth and bit them hard, and put them on the knees of the old monk's legs together with his clothes.

The old monk sat on the stones of the mountain road, silently looking at all the work that Feng Yifeng was doing for himself, and saw that he was carefully helping himself heal, a smile appeared on his face, and from time to time he stretched out his right hand to stroke his usual beard.

He is used to being alone, and he always takes care of himself, and no one has ever cared for him so kindly as this child today, and he can't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart.

It didn't take long for Feng Yifeng to finish bandaging the old monk, and suddenly bent down in front of the old monk and said, "Old man, this mountain road is not easy to walk, you are injured now, I will carry you up, right?" The old monk was a little reluctant and said, "Little friend, how can this be done?" You took such good care of me along the way, divided bread for me to eat, and healed my wounds, so that not only did you not even have clothes, but you also wasted that load of spring water. Is the old man really a little upset? Feng Yifeng wiped the sweat on his face vigorously and said with a smile: "Grandpa, who should take care of you, now that this mountain road is not easy to walk, I should take care of you even more, can I do it again if I don't have clothes?" The water is gone, can I pick it again? Grandpa, you're so old, how can I watch it? At that moment, he bent down and stood in front of the old monk, and the old monk saw Feng Yifeng's sincere face, and couldn't bear to see his kindness, so he climbed onto Feng Yifeng's back.

The mountain road was originally rugged, and it was difficult to walk without anything in your hands, let alone carrying a person on your back, and this person was still an adult.

Although Feng Yifeng walked very carefully, the mountain road was indeed rugged, and after walking for a while, he tripped several times by the sharp stones on the mountain road, a pair of straw sandals had already been cut by the sharp stone peaks, and a low insole was supported in front of him, and blood flowed on both sides of Feng Yifeng's feet.

The old monk on his back acted as if he hadn't seen it. Lying firmly on Feng Yifeng's shoulder. The mountain road became more and more rugged, and Feng Yifeng also felt very difficult.

The footwork under his feet has become much slower. Just when he was feeling very struggling, suddenly there was a warm current behind him from his waist to his heart, and soon turned to his feet, that warm current kept flowing in Feng Yifeng's dantian, and everywhere he went, there was an indescribable comfort, and all the fatigue disappeared immediately.

The warm current passed through the dantian and flowed into the thighs, he only felt that his legs had indescribable strength, and he walked much faster than usual.

Feng Yifeng was pleasantly surprised, thinking that he suddenly had strength. But he didn't know that the old monk on his back showed a smile on his face, Feng Yifeng had wind under his feet, although the mountain road was rugged, but Feng Yifeng didn't walk long before he arrived at Lingyun Temple.

Outside the door of Lingyun Temple, Feng Yifeng gently put down the old monk on his back and helped him sit down on the stone bench in a tea pavilion outside the gate of Lingyun Temple.

At this time, Meng Yi walked out of Lingyun Temple and shouted loudly: "Hey, surnamed Feng, you went to carry water today, why did you go for so long?" Before Feng Yifeng could speak, he suddenly heard Meng Yi shouting: "Master! What happened to you? Feng Yifeng was shocked in his heart and said, "Sister Yi, who are you calling master?" The old monk smiled and said, "Of course it's me, I'm his master!" Meng Yi whispered: "It's really a piece of wood, it's hard for me to call you master!" Feng Yifeng stood aside with a flushed face.

Meng Yi saw that Feng Yifeng still didn't understand and said loudly: "What a piece of wood, my master is Master Xinci!" Feng Yifeng heard it: "Ah! You are the Master of Compassion!

Master Xinci nodded kindly and said, "Old Man's name is Xinci!" Feng Yifeng heard the old monk say his name, knelt down on his legs, and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, your old man must be ...... You must take me in! Xinci smiled and helped Feng Yifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a smile: "You can stay!" Feng Yifeng burst into tears and laughed, and said loudly: "Really! Lie not to me! Meng Yi said angrily: "Who lied to you?" Master Xinci smiled and said, "You have passed the test!" Feng Yifeng said in his heart: "Test? Master Xinci happily patted Feng Yifeng's head and said: "Test, everyone who comes to my Lingyun Temple will have to go through many tests before they can stay for a long time, children, you are kind at heart, kind to people, and you will definitely become a pillar of the Ming Dynasty with more hard work in the future!" You can't be mistaken! Feng Yifeng was a little embarrassed when he heard Master Xinci praise himself, and after a while, he hurriedly asked, "Master, what happened just now?" I don't understand this! Without waiting for Master Xinci to speak, Meng Yi hurriedly said aloud: "I said that you are a piece of wood, you are really a piece of wood, you must be right!" At the moment, he said to Feng Yifeng.

It turned out that Xinci had already learned the purpose of Feng Yifeng's coming up the mountain from a letter that fell from his arms when he rescued Feng Yifeng back to Lingyun Temple not long ago.

Xinci saw that Feng Yifeng was pitiful, as the saying goes: "Poor people must have something to hate" Xinci planned to take Feng Yifeng in, but he was afraid that Feng Yifeng's heart was not correct and would bring disaster to this Lingyun Temple in the future.

So he asked Meng Yi to take care of him in the open, and he hid in the dark to observe him, for several days, Xinci Feng Yifeng didn't like to talk, his character and heart were not bad, but Xinci was still not at ease, so there was a scene that happened just now, Xinci did this just to test Feng Yifeng, what if Feng Yifeng didn't pass this test?

That would only get him down. Xinci didn't want to have hope, but he didn't expect Feng Yifeng's heart to be so kind, along the way, not only did he care for an old man like him who was not good-looking, not a relative, but also in the case of his own injury, he had to carry himself up the mountain, so that Feng Yifeng himself was injured, and later a section of the mountain road, Xinci really couldn't bear it, and used his internal strength to pass it to Feng Yifeng's dantian through the acupoint on his back, and then to his thighs through the dantian, otherwise he would not be able to walk up to Lingyun Temple with Feng Yifeng's strength on his back! Meng Yi exhaled heavily after speaking, and shouted at Feng Yifeng: "Does the wood understand?" Feng Yifeng said with a happy face: "I understand, my sister has worked hard!" Meng Yi's face turned slightly red when she heard this, and she whispered: "If you can listen to it, you don't understand anything else, I really don't know how you got here!" Feng Yifeng smiled stupidly at Meng Yi.

Meng Yi and Master Xinci were amused by Feng Yifeng's stupid appearance, and laughed loudly, Meng Yi laughed and said to Feng Yifeng: "What a stupid wood!" Feng Yifeng smiled to himself and said, "Master, has Sister Na Yi passed the test?" Master Xinci's heart was shocked, and he was silent, and after a while, he sighed and said, "I didn't take the test Yi'er!" Feng Yifeng hurriedly said: "Why? Master Xinci stretched out his right hand and took Meng Yi's little hand and said, "Yi'er, I picked it up from the outside back then!" Feng Yifeng was taken aback: "Ah, I picked it up, I still ...... Still? Xinci smiled and said, "What's more, I thought it was my daughter, right?" Feng Yifeng saw that what he wanted was broken by Xinci, and nodded awkwardly.

Meng Yi on the side glared at Feng Yifeng fiercely. Feng Yifeng stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, and quickly lowered his head.

Xinci laughed twice and said, "Lao Qu has been practicing with his master since he was a child, how can he have children? Ten years ago, when I was traveling from Lingyun Temple, I once passed through Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and when I was on my way to Hangzhou, I saw a few Mongolian Tatars chasing a young couple. Maybe it was because there were too many Mongolian tartars, maybe I was too slow to pass, but when I rushed over, the young couple had already died, and just as I was about to leave, a sudden cry called me back, and I followed the child's cry to find the child. It turned out that the child was pressed in the chest by the young man, and the Mongolian Tartar's knife only stabbed the woman in the chest, but not the child in the woman's arms.