"Why not?"

"How can the Grand Governor Temple be treated differently?"

"No, I'm going to ask the old bald donkey."

Dao Yue looked at the old man who jumped on his feet, and his face was very ugly.

"Who's the bald donkey?"

"Uh, slip of the tongue."

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to bother with you, this is also something that can't be helped, this kid is very talented, and the amount of food is more than ten times that of ordinary people..."

Ten times? Many, not much!

Could it be that he appeared with a special bloodline in that family?

Thinking of that powerful man, the old man's heart trembles to this day.

However, it doesn't matter, the old man said confidently.

"Even if you raise ten little monks, you are so big as holding a temple, and you can't afford to raise them!"

Dao Yue glanced at the old man and said in a strange tone.

"Ten times more than an adult man!"

So exaggerated?

The old man was speechless.

Daoyue continued.

"And, that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is ... This kid's appetite continues to grow! ”

The old man was speechless.

It wasn't in his plans.

It's not that he doesn't have money to support him, but he thinks that he is a dignified countryman, and his family has thousands of hectares of fertile land, and one hectare is 33,333 square meters. In addition, there are 1,500 households.

There is really no shortage of money and food.

Therefore, even if the child can eat again, he can raise it.

Actually, this is also his conjecture, if Ye Yuan really lets go of eating, he will not dare to say that he will not be a problem at all.

Well, the old man's concern is not about money, but about secrecy.

The tree is a big wind.

As a national prince, there are a lot of other people's eyeliner in his house, and it is easy for people to notice something different about money and food.

When the time comes, Shun Teng touches the melon and exposes the identity of the little guy, and it will be dead.

But this little guy can't help but raise, although he can't be rich, but the most basic needs must be absolutely satisfied.

After all, if he can't even eat enough, let alone if he doesn't agree, others won't either.

The old man thought for a while and said.

"You go back first, I'll think of a safe way."

Daoyue knew that the old man was a person, although he was treacherous and cunning, but he was not perfunctory for this matter.

Moreover, Daoyue knew that this matter could not be done so simply, so he did not continue to entangle, but just said goodbye.

"As soon as possible, I'll go first."

The old man looked at the back of Dao Yue leaving, and once again remembered the incident a year ago, and said apologetically.

"Old friend, I'm sorry for you!"

Dao Yue understood what he meant, and couldn't help but stiffen his body, and slowed down for a moment before speaking.

"Cultivating Buddha is cultivating the mind, and cultivating is just something outside the body, and the donor doesn't have to care!"

After saying that, he disappeared from the Guogong Mansion in an instant, without anyone noticing.

The old man looked at the garden, but he couldn't catch it, his eyes were blank and empty, and he muttered to himself.

"Really... Don't you care? ”

"Old friend, I'm sorry for you, dragging you into this red dust. Unfortunately, I don't have much time left. Old friend, I hope we can keep this secret! ”

"Besides, it's time for me to meet him, only he can do that."

At this time, in a dead end where no one was around, Dao Yue tidied up his clothes, and then Shi Shiran walked out without attracting anyone's attention.

But he sighed in his heart.

"Alas, although I knew that this kid was involved in a great force as early as when he begged me, and I even vaguely guessed that it was related to the royal family, I didn't expect it to be so dangerous."

In fact, he sealed the memory of the little apprentice because he was afraid that the little apprentice would be young and inadvertently leak the secret.

As for the spell is not refined, it is okay if it can't be sealed for many years, and when the little apprentice grows up, he will be able to weigh the pros and cons.

However, when he got confirmation from the old man, he was even more worried about his newly accepted little apprentice, and the big apprentice, worried that he would be implicated by the little apprentice.

As for himself, he has already seen through his own life and death, but he doesn't care too much.

Besides, his cultivation was broken, and he wouldn't live long.

"Let it be!"

…

The days at the temple are full and boring.

Every day, I have a morning class at the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then I have a group breakfast, and there are cleaning and other tasks during the day, and there are evening classes.

In addition to these things, it is also necessary to learn words, Buddhist scriptures, etc.

However, Ye Yuan is different, he is a personal disciple of Daoyue, and he only needs to clean his small courtyard with the little monk of dialectic.

All other work was arranged by Daoyue, but Daoyue did not make any arrangements.

However, Ye Yuan still couldn't be idle.

Reading books, practicing calligraphy, chanting scriptures every day...

It's like going back to my student days, or a tight senior year of high school, and I can't be idle for a moment.

No way, traditional Chinese characters are really hard to recognize, and even harder to write!

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Yuan couldn't help but scold the heavens.

Obviously, when I was in the world of the college entrance examination, there was a service of being able to read words, but now, there is no more.

It's really... Garbage service!

Of course, he just thought about it in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.

The most conspicuous building of the temple is the wooden pagoda in the temple, which is 330 feet high, which is almost 100 meters high.

You know, this is a wooden tower, not a reinforced concrete building in later generations.

It was not easy to build such a wooden building.

The craftsmanship of ancient craftsmen is truly breathtaking.

Such a tower, Ye Yuan wanted to go in and visit it, but unfortunately... There is no chance.

The wooden pagoda is generally closed to the public, as are the ordinary monks in the temple.

Only when distinguished guests arrive can they enter, Ye Yuan is a little novice, and his identity is not enough.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and Ye Yuan has adapted to the life of the temple a little, except that he can't eat meat.

Every day he recites scriptures, learns, and cultivates.

Repeat and repeat.

"Master, someone is looking for you."

Ye Yuan put away the brush and glanced outside curiously, but he didn't see anyone coming over with the little monk of dialectic.

Dao Yue immediately noticed the little apprentice's inattentiveness and opened his mouth to educate Dao.

"Don't be distracted."

"Yes, Master."

Ye Yuan reluctantly put down the pen again, only to see that there were the words "Jing" on the paper, and then looked at the other papers on the desktop, which were almost completely occupied by the word "Jing".

Ye Yuan has been practicing meditation during this time, maybe his meditation skills are enough in cultivation, but for both Buddhism and Taoism, it is too superficial.

Only by entering the deep level can we better cultivate and comprehend the Great Dao.

Daoyue has long seen this problem and has come up with a solution.

It is to solve the bits and pieces of life, reading, chanting, writing, cleaning and other aspects to hone Ye Yuan, and get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart.

Well, it's really there.

Ye Yuan has been able to cultivate for longer and longer recently, and his cultivation progress has increased greatly.

Now they are about to break through to the second order.