......

At this time, it was already winter, and the cold wind was howling in the air, and the sound made was slightly frightening.

Su Changqing shook slightly, the whole person leaned back, and snuggled up to the white crane behind him, and suddenly, a warmth came from behind him.

He rubbed comfortably, only to feel extra warm at this moment.

The little monk Yuanguang didn't pay attention to this, he first observed the surroundings, and then circled around the towering tree behind him a few times.

"Little master, what are you doing?"

Su Changqing was stunned, a little unclear.

It's just that the little monk stopped, looked at the big tree in front of him in a daze, but didn't speak.

Su Changqing squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully, and saw that he took out a green stone from his body.

This is......

He frowned, looking at the stone with a slight distraction, as if he had seen it somewhere.

He thought about it here, raised his head slightly, and saw that the little monk thought for a while, and soon put the stone under the shade of the big tree in front of him.

He looked at his move, feeling a little confused, not knowing what the other party was going to do.

But before he could say anything, when the stone was put down, I saw that in the air in front of it, suddenly the entire space was distorted, and its twisted arc was strange and mysterious, as if it was like ink silently jumping on the paper.

Then, with a slight sound, a temple gradually appeared in front of the void in front of them, which seemed to be extremely silent.

There are three gates in front of this temple, which are the small gates on both sides and the one in the middle.

Su Chang went to worship the Buddha when he was young, and happened to hear others say that these three doors are Wuzuo Gate, Buddha Gate, and Wuxiang Gate.

It's just that this temple is not much bigger than the famous temples he went to in the past, as if it doesn't seem to be some kind of hermitage sect, but just a small ordinary temple.

It can only be seen from the outside that it is extraordinarily quiet, surrounded by bamboo forests, and the pious chanting of monks can be faintly heard.

This is......

Su Changqing's eyes flickered, recalling the way this temple appeared, and he was slightly curious.

As if noticing his curiosity, the corners of the mouth of the little monk on the side quietly hooked up an almost inaudible smile, and when he introduced him, he could still hear a small leap of joy in his tone.

"This is the White Cloud Temple. ”

Su Changqing nodded, but in an inadvertent blink of an eye, he suddenly laughed when he saw the other party's appearance.

He's really a child.

He smiled softly, and in the blink of an eye, he saw the little monk raise his foot, gently stretched out his hand, and pushed open the vermilion lacquer-colored temple door with a "squeak".

Then, he walked inside.

Su Changqing's body paused slightly, and he also followed him in.

......

It's just that when he just walked in the door, he was suddenly stunned, as if this door had an inexplicable power that could make people calm down.

His eyes were bright, and he kept turning his head to look around him.

As they entered the door, they came to a stone pavement, which was wide and smooth, and not at all as small as they had seen from the outside.

There is a bell tower and a drum tower on both sides of the road, and it is believed that in the morning, the melodious bells will be heard here.

Su Changqing walked on the stone road, listening to the sound of his shoes rubbing against the stone slab, and followed the little monk in front of him through several large halls and came to a small courtyard.

The courtyard was full of grass, and a few white butterflies could occasionally be seen flying in front of them.

He sniffed, and seemed to be faintly smelling incense in the air.

This breath seems to have been precipitated for thousands of years, and the smell is refreshing.

The little monk in front of him didn't turn his head, so he didn't know the surprise on the other party's face at all.

He just stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door a few times.

"Come in......"

With the sound of a hand knocking on the wooden door, a calm voice suddenly came from inside.

After the door was opened, the two of them saw a bald middle-aged monk sitting cross-legged on a futon, looking at them calmly.

It's just that the moment he saw Su Changqing, the monk was a little startled and hurriedly stood up from the futon.

"The old benefactor has worked hard...... Ran so far and ......."

As he said this, he came to Su Changqing, brought him to a chair, and invited him to sit down.

Su Changqing smiled and looked at the little monk in front of him, with surprise in his heart.

Originally, he thought that the master of the two little monks should be about the same age as him, but now, he didn't expect to see it, but it was dozens of years younger than he thought.

"Yuanguang, why don't you pour tea?"

The middle-aged monk said, clasped his hands together again, and said to him with an apologetic look on his face.

"I'm so sorry...... Old benefactor, my apprentice, I've been causing you trouble these days......"

He sighed, and his face was very sincere.

How did he know about them?

Su Changqing frowned, glanced at him lightly, but after seeing that he was really telling the truth, he smiled seemingly unconcernedly.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. ”

He smiled, just with the wrinkles on his face, but the more vicissitudes of life.

While the two were talking, the little monk walked over with two cups of tea.

But at this moment, his face was no longer serious and cold before, and there was a slight anxiety in his eyes.

Looking at the look on his face, Su Changqing smiled, pulled out the chair, and wanted to go out.

The middle-aged monk didn't stop him, but he didn't know how to use it, called a little novice and asked him to take him out.

This is their master-apprentice conversation, although it has some slight relationship with him, he doesn't need to listen, there are so many things in the world, he came here, the original intention is to have a long insight, as long as it doesn't matter to his family, it is nothing.

It's just that I heard that the monster has come to the water city, if something happens to Shuren, what if it is good?

When he thought of this, his feet trembled slightly, and the smile that he usually hung in his mouth faded, he raised his eyes and looked leisurely at the white walls in the small courtyard that were covered with creepers, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

"Old donor, please come here. ”

Standing in front of him was a young novice of about a teenager, with an innocent look on his face, and he said respectfully.

Su Changqing looked at him, and unconsciously thought of the little monk who was still at home.