Xi Yuming was hospitalized, and Han Yifeng was the only one at home, recalling Liu Zheen's friendship with Ruan Xiyao, remembering that he had helped him, and he felt that he should do something for Liu Zheen.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to paint a portrait of her with the paint that Ruan Xiyao had helped him with at that time, because many pigments had been lost, so I only found very few colors, so I only painted a simple portrait without makeup, and painted red lips with cinnabar.

Looking at the portrait every day, I think of the bits and pieces with Ruan Xiyao, and the day Ruan Xiyao left, it made Liu Zheen full of self-blame, if he didn't go to Xiangfo Temple that day, would Ruan Xiyao not leave.

She clearly remembered that day that she said that she was going to Xiangfo Temple to ask Master Hui Chou about Ruan Xiyao's return to the underworld, her face was gloomy, and she rarely spoke along the way.

The thought of this filled her with guilt. After Ruan Xiyao left, there was no trace of her coming in this world, except for this portrait.

That drop of blood! Yoo Zhe-eun's case was shocked.

I heard my mother say that all the blood of the gods does not occupy an area, and the land occupied will disappear immediately, and the painting that helped Han Yifeng paint that time, with the departure of Ruan Xiyao, has now become a broken painting, worthless.

The reason why it can really be visualized and valuable is because Ruan Xiyao used a drop of her blood.

Master Hui Chou of Xiangfo Temple is a senior monk and has a great relationship with Ruan Xiyao, so he must have a way to bring Ruan Xiyao back.

Liu Zheen's determined appearance even she couldn't believe it, but she still wanted to take Ruan Xiyao's portrait and the traces of Ruan Xiyao in this world to try her luck at Xiangfo Temple.

In order to appear that she was religious, Liu Zheen bathed in wormwood for three days in a row, and walked to Xiangfo Temple with a portrait of Ruan Xiyao.

When I walked to the gate of Xiangfo Temple, it was already afternoon, I bought a bottle of water in a small shop on the side of the road, and after drinking a few of them, I resolutely stepped into the gate of Xiangfo Temple.

I don't know what's going on today, but I walked around the Xiangfo Temple for a long time before I came back to my senses, only to find that she had been walking back and forth in the gate of the Xiangfo Temple a thousand times.

Look up at the sky, it's already evening!

Yoo Zhe-eun was shocked, could anyone have stopped her from coming here, why did she suddenly turn around the gate to the present?

Liu Zheen didn't want to think about it too much, gasped, hugged Ruan Xiyao's portrait and ran towards Master Hui Chou's meditation room.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled the entire Xiangfo Temple, and suddenly the entire Xiangfo Temple sparkled like gilded.

When she came to Master Hui Chou's meditation room, she was depressed for a long time before gently knocking on the door, and no one inside had answered, she wondered if Master Hui Chou was asleep, or not in the meditation room, for Ruan Xiyao, she was a little anxious, and the little monk in the distance was alarmed.

"Amitabha, is the benefactor here to find Master Hui Chou?" asked a young monk passing by.

"Yes, I called Master for a long time, but I didn't answer, where is he?" asked Liu Zheen eagerly.

"Amitabha, Master Hui Chou has wandered away. ”

"What do you mean?" Liu Zheen was a little confused, wasn't he still here a few days ago?

"Master Hui Chou is gone. ”

"Didn't he live in this temple all the time?

"Master Hui Chou doesn't live in our temple, he just places an order here. ”

"What?!

How could this be?! Why don't you give any hope? Why are you going to do it? You live here well, and the incense is full every day.

There is nothing lacking here, and there are so many believers? With such a high prestige here, why do you want to travel to the clouds! Liu Zheen hugged Ruan Xiyao's portrait and asked himself with emotion.

"Amitabha, donor, if you have anything, you can go to other masters in the temple. ”

"Looking for other masters?" Liu Zheen thought to himself, can other masters be as powerful as Master Hui Chou?

After returning to the little monk, Liu Zheen came to the main hall in great disappointment, looked at the golden body that everyone admired, and thought that he was sitting there, looking down on every believer who came to worship.

But can he really help so many people? Now he can help is gone. Liu Zheen reluctantly walked to the edge of the futon and knelt down to bow three times, and then was about to leave when Abbot Jiemiao came over.

"Amitabha, the donor's brows are tightly locked, and he is depressed, I don't know what the donor wants to solve with my Buddha?"

"......" Liu Zheen didn't want to deal with this abbot of the precepts, because she still remembered that when she wanted to see Ruan Xiyao for the first time, he actually took the initiative to ask for merit money, and completely regarded Ruan Xiyao as a tool to make money.

Thinking of this, I feel uncomfortable, and I must have taken the initiative to come forward at this time because I gave some incense money when I entered the temple just now, but now I can do it.

If he could really help and be delayed by prejudice in his heart, wouldn't he miss the opportunity, and if he didn't have the ability, how could he become an abbot of the ordination?

"Uh...... Master......"

"Amitabha, if you believe in it, you will have it, if you believe it, you will come true, and if you don't believe it, don't read it. ”

"I did have something to ask to see Master Hui Chou, but I heard that he has left Xiangfo Temple. ”

"Amitabha, the matter of wisdom and ugliness can also be solved by poor monks. Abbot Jiemiao felt a little awkward when he heard Liu Zheen's words, and quickly said in a Buddhist manner.

"Really?" Liu Zheen's eyes lit up suddenly, completely forgetting the unpleasant things in his heart before.

"Monks don't speak. ”

"Master, look, this is my best sister, can you let her come back to this world again?"

"I'll see. Abbot Jiemiao took the portrait of Ruan Xiyao in Liu Zheen's hand and opened it to look at it, and was suddenly pierced by a light that only he could see, so that Liu Zheen, who had no reason to see it, glanced at him so that he didn't see it, otherwise his heart would be uncomfortable again, and he could have helped but didn't help. "It's her!" Abbot Jie Miao said suddenly.

"She's been in this temple before. Liu Zheen looked surprised when he saw that it was Ruan Xiyao's portrait, and he felt a little funny, is it necessary to exaggerate so much?

The poor monk knew that she had escaped from the world and was no longer in the mortal world. ”

"You know that, too?"

"All her poor monks know, but what are you doing in this Buddhist temple with her portrait now, the poor monks don't know. ”

"Then why were you so surprised to see her picture?" asked Yoo.

"She will not have any mark on this world, and this realistic image makes the poor monk have to be surprised. ”

"This one was drawn by a friend of mine. Hearing Abbot Jiemiao say this, Liu Zheen couldn't help but be impressed by Han Yiming in his heart, it turned out that he could be so powerful. "Master, I want the Buddha to be gracious so that the person in this portrait can come to the world again. ”

"That's what you're here for?"

"Yes, I went to see Master Hui Chou just now, but he has already traveled. Just now you said that you can solve my matter, and you asked Master to help. ”

"Amitabha, bring the dead back to life? ”

Abbot Ring Miao turned around and said.