As early as when Jun Li mentioned that he wanted to mention an "old man" to Master Jinghui, he had already guessed that he wanted to tell her about Ye Zhitan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This matter should have been, after all, Ye Zhitan did not say goodbye in the past, and it was always an intractable pain for the Yan Shan Sect and the disciples. Sure enough, I saw that Jinghui and He Xuan's faces suddenly changed dramatically, and Jinghui reached out to take the letterhead, and her always steady hand trembled slightly.

Her heart flickered, and she lowered her head. She felt as if she had seen the young woman fifty years ago from Jinghui's old face and the trembling of her fingers—the woman who revered the "senior brother" like a god. In the end, the woman left the Buddha and returned to Buddhism in loneliness—even so—even after so much silence, there was still a name that could easily prove that the heart that had been deeply meditated and had taken refuge in silence still had an inch of belonging to this earthly world.

I only listened to Jun Li Dao: "Back then, Senior Brother Ye Zhitan's predecessor fell in love with Du Ruoyun's predecessor in Lingyinmen, but later he was separated twice, and he couldn't find it, and wrote many letters that he had never sent, which I got recently, and it also let me know the reason for a relationship back then." It was inconvenient for me to bring all the letters, but this one happened to explain what he had done later, so I only brought this one. Mrs. Shi should be able to make out his handwriting, right?"

When Jinghui was deeply cultivated, when he read the book, he had already calmed down, but he didn't speak. This letter was Ye Zhitan telling Du Ruoyun that he had finally made up his mind the day before yesterday and had been crowned in a Taoist temple, and since then he has become a monk, and at the end of the article he signed the new Taoist name he gave himself "Feng Yunzi". He Xuan also watched it together, and couldn't help sighing: "It turns out that the senior brother is a monk and a Taoist priest - the origin that the Taoist chief just said is what he refers to ......."

Jun Li said gloomily: "If there is no Fengyun Dao Chief, there will be no me Jun Li if I think about it." Since I was born, I have been taught by the elders of the cloud road, and I have been regarded as a teacher, and I have been accompanied by Taoism and cultivation for more than 20 years, until I ...... Master traveled to Xian last year, and this relationship ...... How not deep. ”

He Xuan heard that the word "Xianyou" was like receiving electricity, and Jinghui's face was like ashes, and he only looked at the piece of paper repeatedly, as if as soon as his eyes left it, it was like leaving the master brother who was alive on the paper and in his heart, and he was about to be pulled into such an irreversible reality. "Senior brother, senior brother," she muttered to herself, "you and I have lost our hearts in this world, and we have been born half a lifetime, vowing to leave the red dust—but it turns out that even this is a different path for monks, and we are gradually drifting away—and now we are separated from yin and yang, and the sky is hanging from the earth!"

Shen Fengming heard a rough idea, "Your master-is Ye Zhitan of Yan Shan?" glanced at Okra's expression as he spoke, "You already knew?"

"That letter was written to my master by his master, how should I not know. Okra looked down at him.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that your masters all passed away last year?"

Okra did not speak. I saw that Jinghui slowly folded the letter and said, "Don't dare to be greedy, but I just implore the Taoist to leave this handwriting to the poor nun and make a thought with the senior brother?"

Jun Li glanced at the okra and saw that she also nodded, so he agreed, "Shitai Save." ”

Jinghui left the table and got up, and Jun Li hurriedly got up: "What is Mrs. Shi doing?" On the side, He Xuan also saluted and said: "The Taoist chief's report this time has solved the confusion of our senior sister and brother for half a lifetime, and we should accept this worship." ”

Jun Li returned the salute: "The two seniors are serious. If I look at it from the perspective of Yan Shan, I should have called the two uncles were, but the master has never mentioned half of the Yan Shan sect to me for many years, and of course he has never taught the slightest bit of Yan Shan's learning, so the younger generation does not dare to cling to himself, and only dares to say that he has this relationship with Yun Meng. After a pause, he said, "If there is any credit, this pile of letters is actually due to Feng Ming's discovery, if you want to thank him, you should thank him." ”

"That's the one?" Shen Fengming suddenly realized, "You kid-although I don't know your master, it's about Yunmeng, you shouldn't hide it from me?—— are you afraid that you will become the 'little brother' of my Yunmeng Sect?"

"That's a rip-off. Jun Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Between the words, Jinghui also calmed down, sat down again, and said: "Senior brother has a good temperament, at that time, he and Senior Sister Du of Lingyinmen fell in love with each other, and several of our junior brothers and sisters also knew it, and we never saw him abandon the cultivation and teaching of the sect for personal reasons, no one thought that he would eventually be unable to untie the knot, so he suddenly wandered away. Or, those of us who are juniors and sisters really don't know him well enough, but in the last 20 years, he has been accompanied by the Taoist chief, and he is not alone, for this, the Taoist chief should also be grateful to us. Yes, my brother and I should go to his grave on a certain day to pay homage to him, I wonder if the chief can tell him where his tomb is?"

"Master, he'...... It is not far from Lin'an, and it is only 200 miles east along Zhejiang. ”

"Isn't it close to the sea if you go two hundred miles east along the river?" He said.

"Yes, the so-called 'place where the great river enters the sea, when the tide is watched in August'...... Now it's the time of the tide again. Jun Li sighed, "The first thing I can remember after following Master is that he led me to watch the river tide on the edge of the town called Yanguan, and the last memory he left with this world and me was also by the same river. I think he may love that place very much, even after the immortal tour is not willing to leave, but I am afraid that the tide will erode the bones, I dare not bury him along the riverbank, and finally choose a beautiful hill outside Yanguan Town, because the terrain is slightly higher, it should not be invaded by the water, if he wants, he can still see the river from afar......"

There was a sudden sentimentality in his words—it seemed like it hadn't been for a long time. He has not been back since he left last year after guarding the spirit of Fengyun's tomb for three months—at this time, it seems a little unbelievable, just because he thinks very highly of himself—he is a righteous man and gentleman who knows how to be courteous and filial, and will never forget the slightest bit of righteousness, and how can he come back from time to time to visit his master? But he really did not come back—in a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed. It turns out - everything is really unpredictable, including yourself, you can't be predicted by yourself.

He said forcefully: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and I was also thinking that I should take advantage of this season to go back to see the master and perform sacrifices." If Mrs. Shi and Senior He have the same heart, Master will definitely be very happy. ”

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is the period of the tide, and the tide of Zhejiang is famous all over the world, so I should also go to see it, but I am afraid that I can't get out. Shen Fengming interjected. He seemed to see that Jun Li's mind was a little heavy, so he smiled and said: "But you don't know, the Taoist priest is going for another purpose - he is going to take his 'wife who has not passed through the door' to kowtow to the old Taoist chief! If the senior teacher and He senior can give them a witness, it will also fulfill his wish." It just so happens that when you come back, I should be almost ready for my trip to Dongting here. ”

"I'm worried that I'll leave you here alone and won't be busy. Jun Li said, "Or, just wait until the Dongting affair is over and then go, it's the same." ”

Shen Fengming pointed at okra, "Isn't there still Mrs. Xiang in me?"

Okra seemed to be a little distracted, but she silently did not refute - her whole mind was on Jinghui's body. She vaguely guessed that Master Jinghui had promised Shen Fengming to return to Yunmeng, and maybe she had a hint of luck to meet the senior brother of the past. Now that she suddenly knew that this wish was no longer fulfilled, what position did she have to use such a twilight heart to regain the shards of Yan Shan for anyone?

"Just go with confidence. She suddenly spoke, "The salt official is not far away, and he will be back in two days." If you don't go to worship Master Ye first, I'm afraid that Uncle Jinghui and Uncle He won't feel at ease when they go to Dongting. ”

Shen Fengming looked at her strangely - as if okra was in the same breath with him this time, but he was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Jinghui was very grateful. "Poor Ni has thanked the two sect leaders in advance. ”

"I ...... I'm not a leader. Okra couldn't help but argue in the end. "At that time, it was all this Shen Fengming's joke - I am only here to represent Lingyin, please don't call me like this again!"

Jinghui was very surprised, and couldn't help but look at Shen Fengming. When Shen Fengming insisted on giving the position of sect leader to Okra in front of everyone's eyes, he also used the name of holy blood and risked his life, not to mention that Okra had clearly stepped forward at that time, and this matter could not be summed up by the word joke.

"Well...... Shen Fengming smiled, "It's okay, she doesn't like this title, so it's up to her - anyway, there is no difference between her being the sect leader and me being the sect leader." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Okra was unhappy.

"We'll go back and talk about it. Shen Fengming glanced at her, "That's it, so I told the Taoist priest to inform Shitai and Senior He when he set off another day, and we should almost say goodbye today." ”

"Wait a minute. Jun Li suddenly said, "Master, I still have a reluctant request." ”

Shen Fengming frowned, "What else do I not know?"

"This time—it was a temporary idea, and even I didn't expect it. ”

"Chief, please. Jinghui said politely.

"I just heard Master Mingjue mention that several masters are ready to switch to the Faqing Academy?"

Jinghui bowed his head when he heard this. "It's really ashamed to say that the poor nuns can't support this huge nunnery anymore, and they feel that it is difficult for them to stay here, so they can only let them go elsewhere for now. ”

"Then what should be done with this Houtu Nunnery?

"The ruins of the deserted temple are common in the world, and there are not many of them, not to mention that in recent years, this thick earth nunnery has been almost the same as the desert. Jinghui said, "I don't know what the chief means by 'reluctant invitation'......?"

"I want this Shoto-an. Jun Li said bluntly, "If the master is too willing, after a few masters settle down elsewhere, leave this temple to me, can you?"

Jing Huifang was slightly stunned, and Shen Fengming had already realized: "You don't want to ......"

Jun Li nodded, "Yes, I want to move the helm of the Black Bamboo Society here." What do you think?"

"What do I think ......?" Shen Fengming was suspicious, "I don't think so, it's just strange that you, a Taoist priest—you want this nunnery—don't you feel awkward?"