Lan Feng, who was reading hard, was also interrupted by Bai Ya's voice, raised his head, and just met Bai Ya, who was pouting and full of resentment.

Putting down the book in his hand, he hurriedly ran over to help her and said, "Why are you here, didn't I tell you not to run around? You should stay in your room and have a good rest." ”

"Hmph, I don't want it. ”

"I'm used to it, it's not going to be dangerous. Also, we've been coming to this temple for a few days, and I'm a little homesick. Although I have called my grandmother to tell that I will not be going back for a while. But I still want to go back and see, I really don't feel at ease that she is alone. ”

"Then you can go back first, I... It is not convenient for me to go to your house, so I will stay in the master's temple for the time being. Here I can practice the mind and listen to the master talk about Zen. I can't disturb your normal life, and you can come to the temple at any time in the future if you wish. ”

"Well, good. Lan Feng, I will, I will miss you. She looked at him reluctantly, and after a while, Bai Ya turned around and left.

Looking at Bai Ya, who was gradually walking away, Lan Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. I don't want Bai Ya to follow me, he knows exactly what he wants to do. He had to find a way to find the Eastern Star, return to the Chaos Continent, and contact Lu Lao. And Bai Ya is by her side, it will only be a burden.

Just as he sat down and was about to continue reading, a rapid slapping sound came from the backyard into Lan Feng's ears.

Lan Feng, who was puzzled, didn't think much about it and walked straight to the backyard.

From a distance, he saw the five-fingered Zen master, who had already arrived one step ahead of him, with a white dove in his hand, and the rapid slapping sound came from this little guy.

"Master, where did the white pigeon come from?"

"It's... This is supposed to be a messenger pigeon who quits his brother. Could it be that the master is ...... old man" The five-fingered Zen master muttered with a solemn face.

Hurriedly took down the letter raft and took out the note inside, which read: The master is seriously ill, and I hope to see you again. I'm waiting for you under the banyan tree on Shilipo, come quickly.

Looking at the content of the note, the heart of the five-fingered Zen master also had a pimple. Without hesitation, he said to Lan Feng: "If you want to do something very important for the teacher, you will stay in the temple with that girl, and you are not allowed to go out at will without my order, understand?"

"Master, I forgot to tell you, Bai Ya has already gone home just now. Just let me go with you, okay? ”

The five-fingered Zen master thought about it, but did not refuse, turned his back and said, "Follow tightly, let's set off immediately." With that, he ran outside.

Lan Feng's body is also tough, thanks to Lu Lao's teaching. Following the pace of the Five-Fingered Zen Master, Lan Feng didn't feel much difficulty.

One old and one young, walking quickly through the mountains. The wind blew at his feet, driving the fallen leaves to fly and rustle all the way.

Soon, they came to the other side of the mountain, and the footsteps of the five-fingered Zen master gradually slowed down.

The closer he got to the banyan tree, Lan Feng gradually saw the appearance of the figure next to the banyan tree. A thin figure, a pair of thick eyebrows, and a pair of sharp eyes like swords, as if they can sting people's hearts. He was carrying a gourd, and he was looking up and gulping down wine.

"Quit senior brother, don't come to harm. Master, he is an old man, really ......" The five-fingered Zen master looked at the monk in front of him and asked anxiously.

"Senior brother, unless I have to, how dare I look for you privately. Master, he is an old man...... He's dying. ”

"Then don't go quickly, please lead the way, I'll go see the master now." ”

"Wait, junior brother. Who is this kid, this person is not ordinary, isn't it ......" Obviously, Qu Jue also found Lan Feng beside the five-fingered Zen master, and asked puzzledly.

The five-fingered Zen master used a gesture to stop the precept and continued, patted him on the shoulder, and nodded slightly to him. As if he understood the meaning of the five-fingered Zen master, he glanced at Lan Feng meaningfully, and then stopped speaking.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the old man's house. You haven't been back for too long, haven't you?"

"It's been so long, haven't been back since that incident. Well, it's time to go back and check it out. I hope it's in time, master, you can't do anything......"