Lilac smiled, "Time flies, I'm a lot taller, and the master is still as energetic as he was three years ago."

Master Mingyuan looked at Feifei, his eyes full of compassion and wisdom.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the little thing has a relationship with the Buddha, so I came uninvited."

Then recite the scriptures with your eyes closed.

The irritable Feifei gradually calmed down, closed his big mouth, and stared at the old monk with his eyes, meek like a rabbit.

Hongyi and Qiu Wangzhi were extremely surprised, and looked at this stupid eagle in a daze.

Lilac was not surprised at all, her flying was not simple.

Half an hour later, the old monk opened his eyes after chanting, and Feifei spread his big wings and flew up to his shoulder. The pointed mouth rubbed his big bald head, and then combed his long beard.

The old monk burst out laughing again.

Hongyi opened his sparkling eyes and introduced himself to Feifei, "Feifei, the poor monk is a disciple of the master, the ...... of the Ding donor Uh......"

He didn't know what to say.

Lilac smiled, "Brother. He's my younger brother, and I'm going to have to get closer to him in the future."

You can't say that he's your own little uncle.

Hongichi pursed his lips and smiled, and his little bald head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Qiu Wangzhi's gaze slashed from Feifei to Hongyi, and then to Lilac.

Secretly said "fine beans".

His gaze turned to Master Mingyuan again, and he bowed down and said, "Master, I am bidding farewell."

Master Mingyuan nodded.

Hongyi put his hands together and said, "Master Qiu Shi walks slowly."

Looking at Qiu Wangzhi's slender back, Lilac was very suspicious.

Even if he is a prince and nobleman, it is difficult to meet Master Mingyuan, but he can be the "guest" of the old monk.

Master Mingyuan was close to him for a while by Feifei, and took Feifei down and handed it to Hongyi, "I still have something to do for the teacher, and entertain the little guests."

So he took the lilac into his meditation room.

The middle-aged monk came in and poured tea and went out to close the door.

The old monk sitting cross-legged on the kang looked at Lilac, and wrote naked in his eyes, Give it to me, give it to me quickly......

It's completely different from the unfathomable appearance just now.

Clove took out a handkerchief from her purse and opened it, and there was a piece of ginseng and five purple gourd ginsengs in it.

Immediately, a smell of medicine wafted out.

The old monk's eyes were shining, and his hand was stretched out.

Lilac didn't give it to him right away, but said, "I have one more question for the master."

The old monk's hand retracted, "Say."

Lilac ignored his displeasure and said, "I'm looking for someone with a mole on the side of my nose."

Mother Li is the most critical knot in that incident, and as long as you find her, the knot will be untied.

The old monk said, "The little benefactor is extremely prosperous, and he will definitely be able to achieve his wishes."

Nonsense!

Lilac wants to know about the process, not the result.

She had to say more clearly, "The sky and the earth are big, how should I find it, please ask the master for guidance."

Master Mingyuan said, "Lao Na is a monk, he can divinate a hexagram and look at his face, but he can't talk too much."

Lilac couldn't, so she got up and put the two things in his hand.

Extremely aggrieved, he said, "The gourd ginseng is my life in exchange, and it is hard to find ten thousand gold, and the master will go to one-third of it at once......

The old monk was a little embarrassed, and what people meant was that he was an adult who robbed the child.

He said, "Heaven has the virtue of a good life. Lao Na saves people's lives, and blessings will also benefit small donors. The little benefactor is destined to be prosperous and blessed, and if you can meet noble people from time to time, you will naturally have someone to help you."

Always, often, always...... In the past half a month, she met Qiu Wangzhi twice.

That's right, Qiu Wangzhi is a thousand households in Jinwuwei, equivalent to a lieutenant colonel in the secret service agency in the previous life, and he can still do it by finding someone.

Lilac said tentatively, "What does the master mean, Qiu Wangzhi is a noble person who can help me?"

The old monk smiled slightly, "That's not what Lao Na said

of."

He lowered his head and fiddled with the gourd ginseng in his hand, smiling with a chrysanthemum on his face.

Lilac, who had received a little information, was finally better and stepped back to his chair.

Outside, there was the laughter of the little monk and the cooing of Feifei.

Lilac turned her head to look out the window, the little monk squatted and said something to Feifei, Feifei spread his big wings and "hugged" the little monk. The bell rang from the front hall, making the scene more warm and harmonious.

Lilac said, "My family Feifei is short-tempered and doesn't like people to be close, but he likes Master Hongyi very much. I would like to invite the little master to my house to recite the sutra to Feifei, so that Feifei can become more gentle."

The old monk agreed very happily, "It's easy to say. When the little benefactor came to the temple, he also brought the little things with him."

Lilac agreed, and said, "I have a sister who has a very good relationship, and she cares about Little Master Hongyi very much. How can life be miserable, and the marriage has been frustrated. I would like to ask the master to calculate whether she has ordained Kefu......

She didn't know Mi Hongmian's birthday, she only said her birthday.

The old monk pinched his fingers and said, "Although this woman encounters setbacks, she will be a blessed person when she crosses the past, and she will definitely have many sons and many blessings and stability."

Lilac rejoices.

The old monk said, "The years are quiet, and the present world is peaceful. Dali is prosperous and will not suffer from war, which is the blessing of the people. Amitabha."

This is said abruptly, or it is said that Da Li is angry.

Lilac silently praised the emperor's wisdom and looked at him inquiringly.

The old monk smiled, picked up a piece of green tea glutinous rice cake and ate it.

"It's delicious, and the tea can also be used as a snack. The little donor will bring more different snacks in the future, such as overseas flatbreads, pies or something. Add some cheese, and I like that."

Lilac understood......

Speaking in a mysterious way, it is only then that they show that they are high monks.

Straight to say, if the words are passed on to Dong Yiqi, he won't get it. Tell him again, Dali is prosperous, the country is peaceful, and you can't beat it.

Also, three years ago, the old monk hinted at when Dong Yiqi should leave.

It is not advisable to "go overseas" within five years. Three years have passed, and Dong Yiqian must wait until two years later when he leaves overseas.

He also reminded himself that he could eat cheese, that is, cow and goat's milk. Flatbread refers to bread, and pie refers to sandwiches.

Lilac responded, "Okay."

The old monk got up and went to the cabinet to open the drawer, took out a string of beads, and said, "Lao Na has asked for so many good things from the little benefactor, and he always has to return the gift. This musk bead has been soaked in 100 herbs for 10 years, and it has a miraculous effect on relieving pain."

Lilac was overjoyed and thanked her. Grandpa's hands often hurt unbearably, and with this Dongdong he can relieve the pain.

The old monk served tea to the guests.

Although Lilac didn't achieve the expected goal, she got three pieces of news and got a string of "pain relief beads", which was very good.

Lilac got up and took her leave.

Walking out the door, Feifei ran over with a "coo".

The little monk walked over and said reluctantly, "Is Ding Shi leaving?"

Lilac smiled, "I told the master that I would invite the little donor to my house to recite the sutra to Feifei in the future, and the master agreed. When my family is done, I'll have someone pick you up in April."

Squatted down again and compared the size of his shoes with his hands.

The little monk smiled and his eyebrows crooked, "Okay, I'll wait."