"Volley, you go and light the oil lamp in the cave." Hongye's voice trembled slightly, showing the uneasiness in his heart.

"Okay!" Ling Kong turned on the flashlight, first shone around the hole, and didn't see Jian Junxi, with doubts, he still turned on the oil lamp first.

The cave suddenly lit up, and Ling Kong whispered as he walked to the bathroom: "Enlightenment? ”

But there was no one inside, and he said suspiciously: "Master, Wu Xin is not there, is it out?" ”

Hongye frowned, looked at the door of the cave with a worried face, and did not reply......

Ling Kong saw a note pressed under the lunch box on the table, and then looked around, the things he bought today were empty, and said in surprise: "Master, Wuxin seems to be gone......"

Hongye turned around slowly, saw the neat bed quilt, and his vicissitudes of life were full of complexity.

Actually, he felt it just now, nodded silently, and was silent......

"There is a note here, it should be written to you by Wuxin......" Ling Kong saw that it was Uncle Hongye who looked up, and he didn't dare to look at it more, so he handed the note to him.

After Hongye took it, he squinted his eyes and began to look, but he was too old to see clearly, so he turned on the flashlight......

"Senior Uncle Hongye, Wuxin left first, please forgive me for saying goodbye, I don't know what Senior Brother Ling Yuan said to you?

Forgive Wuxin bluntly, he is not quiet, sneak attack me while I am sleeping, I heard that you like him very much, Wuxin hopes that you will not be deceived by his sweet words.

However, beating people is a loss of virtue for leaving one's family, and it is also wrong to realize one's heart, so I punished myself by kneeling and reciting the Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra ten thousand times.

Then there is the long way to go, and it is expected that we will not be able to reach the mosque in five years, and I don't know when I will be able to return to see you? Please take care of your body and stay enlightened! ”

After reading it, Ling Kong frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Today we went out and met Ling Yuan, Wuxin said that he was like a fake monk, and I also said that he was too careful, but I didn't expect him to ......"

Hongye put the note away, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and was silent......

"Master, Wuxin should have just left, I'll chase him!" Ling Kong asked with an uneasy expression.

"No need...... Hongye glanced at the Buddha deeply.

Ling Kong blamed himself: "It's all my fault, if I get up and bring him food, he will definitely not leave in such a hurry!" ”

"That's it...... Senior brother said that this child has a stubborn temper, and if she decides to leave, it is useless for you to stop her.

Amitabha, may my Buddha be merciful and bless her all the way to the mosque! Hongye folded the note.

"That'...... Senior Brother Ling Yuan ......" There was anger in the dark eyes of the volley.

"Persuade him to be vulgar!" After Hongye finished speaking, he folded his hands and knelt in front of the ancient Buddha.

"Yes......" Ling Kong also folded his hands in front of the ancient Buddha, and begged the Buddha to bless Jian Junxi with Hongye all the way safe......

And Jian Junxi, who had just left the temple gate, in order to save electricity, just walked forward by the moonlight, pulling a slightly heavy bag, which was full of food.

There is a bag hanging on the left and right, one is a monk's robe that can only be worn in autumn and winter, and two sets of monk's clothes that can be changed in summer, also called Futian clothes.

There are also a pair of twenty yuan cow tendon cloth shoes, because the shoes under the feet can still be worn, and they are not willing to change, and there is a flashlight and a kettle hanging in front of them.

Holding a dervish in his hand, this dervishes is still a bowl that Hongyuan has used for nearly a hundred years, and it is conceivable that its own value is extremely high.

The practice of dervishes is also the practice of the Buddha Shakyamuni.

(End of chapter)