Chapter 553
Ming Dai, who had been talking in detail, quickly calmed down, and wanted to take her hand back.

Pulled and pulled, didn't pull.

Then he couldn't help but stare at He Mu.

It's just that the eyes are more coquettish than angry.

He Mu comforted her gently with his eyes, and then said to the little master:
"Just bring it here."

The little master knew that He Mu and the abbot came here often, so he didn't need to lead the way, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately ran away as if his tail was on fire.

"I'm sorry, little master."

Ming Dai hummed in annoyance, wishing she could go back in time.

He Mu is quite calm:
"You're still young, and you'll get used to it when you see it a lot."

"Absurd."

Although Ming Dai was humming, there was already a smile in her eyes.

He Mu, who didn't refute this, pushed open the half-hidden door with his hands.

In the square courtyard of the temple, there is a huge linden tree with a canopy-like top and thick shade all over the ground. The leaves are blowing with the wind and rustling. Like a cloud.

"And the benefactor, long time no see, how are you?"

After seeing the ceremony, the old monk cast his eyes on Ming Dai, sizing him up curiously.

This scrutiny does not make people disgusted and conflicted, because the old abbot's eyes are childish and simple, without adulteration.

Ming Dai's shoulders trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes very quickly.

She had seen this old monk in her previous life.

At that time, although she prayed to the Bodhisattva for help, she didn't have much hope in her heart.

Walking from the house to the porch, when he stopped to watch the rain, it was the old monk in front of him who came slowly, stopped beside her, and said slowly:
'This rain will pass soon, and the clouds will be cleared in time. '

Ming Dai nodded in agreement, the weather forecast did say showers.

So she didn't take that sentence seriously, she also regarded the old monk as an ordinary monk in the temple, didn't think too much, and left after the rain stopped.

"This is Master Abbot of Feiyun Temple."

He Mu introduced in a low voice in her ear.

Ming Dai suddenly felt that it should be so.

The name of Feiyun Temple's efficacious efficacy comes from the Bodhisattva in the temple, and the master abbot in front of him.

I heard that he is the Taishan Beidou of the current Buddhist school, but he is old and has lived in seclusion for many years, and rarely meets outsiders.

Being able to see him today is probably related to He Mu.

In the previous life, why did Mingdai meet him so casually?

Thinking back carefully now, the meeting and those words at the beginning should not be accidental.

... For a moment, Mingdai looked at the master in front of him, and felt that he was unpredictable.

Even the image coincides with the one seen a few years later, and the years seem to leave no trace on him.

But Master Abbot is not a person who has relived his life, he did not know that he would meet Ming Dai many years later and give her a prophecy, and this is the first time he has met Ming Dai.

Looking at Ming Dai's face for a moment, he finally said with a smile:

"A match made in heaven."

He Mu lowered his eyes and smiled, heaving a sigh of relief.

Upon seeing this, Master Abbot was surprised: "When will the benefactor care about these words?"

He Mu calmly led Ming Dai and walked over: "If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you won't have it."

What he meant was more like the other way around—believe the good, not believe the bad.

Well, very flexible.

Master Abbot smiled: "It really is you."

Instead of being angry, she warmly invited Ming Dai and Mu to sit on the futon, and then served hot tea.

"Wild tea in the mountains, the taste is rough, don't be disgusted."

Being watched by Master Abbot with a smile, Ming Dai knew that these words were addressed to her.

Ming Dai was flattered and picked up the teacup: "Where, it tastes very good."

Master Abbot suddenly smiled purely like a child.

"Looking at the worry on the benefactor's brow, maybe there is some trouble?"

Ming Dai sighed, the master was as keen as ever.

But she didn't know where to start... let alone how to mention it in front of He Mu.

It's really not easy to talk about the matter of rebirth.

The master saw that she hesitated to speak, and immediately said kindly:

"Some things don't need to be said, as long as the benefactor is clear in his heart."

Ming Dai was slightly relieved: "Then what should I do?"

She was at a loss, confused, and worried.

The rare tranquility during this time made her seem to be completely far away from those people and things in her previous life.

But yesterday afternoon, the phone call between Shen Qing and his assistant reminded her like a lingering ghost - there are some bad relationships that cannot be cut off easily.

Mingdai is irritable, puzzled, and even a little bit in a dilemma.

As expected of an eminent monk, Master Abbot took a deep look at Ming Dai:
"Since it's an evil fate, it's better to cut it off with your own hands."

Ming Dai was startled, and almost thought she had spoken those words that bothered her.

Fortunately, seeing He Mu's reaction, it was just her illusion.

It's just that Master Abbot is so powerful that he can see through her thoughts at a glance.

Master Abbot continued: "To untie the bell, one must tie it. This is a famous saying. Just like the tangled thread, only by cutting it with your own hands can it be completely untied."

Ming Dai murmured thoughtfully, "So I haven't cut it off completely?"

The master abbot smiled: "There is no obsession that can be easily cut off."

Ming Dai sighed: "I understand, thank you Master for enlightening me."

Master Abbot laughed heartily: "This is nothing more than a few words of gossip. I know that you two came here today on a pretext. After drinking the tea, please feel free to do as you please."

"Excuse me?" Ming Dai seemed to understand.

Then she understood the meaning of this sentence.

Since Zhuquan Mountain is named after Zhuquan, the ten-mile bamboo sea and the moon spring on the top of the mountain are their most famous scenic spots.

Just behind Feiyun Temple, there is another trail leading to Zhuquan Mountain, which can avoid the place with the most tourists and go around to the back where there are few people, so that you can enjoy the Bamboo Sea and Moon Spring from a better angle.

This can be regarded as a small benefit for the monks of Feiyun Temple. Who let Feiyun Temple have been here for hundreds of years before Zhuquan Mountain was developed as a resort?

Therefore, the monks in Feiyun Temple are the real aborigines, so there is no reason to drive the aborigines away for tourists.

He Mu brought Ming Dai to Feiyun Temple for a stroll, but the real purpose was to take the road from Feiyun Temple to the mountains.

However, before these words came, He Mu had already called and communicated with the abbot in advance, so it was not impolite.

On the contrary, Ming Dai came here and got some enlightenment from Master Abbot, which can be regarded as an unexpected joy.

Neither Ming Dai nor Mu left in a hurry.

They stayed, drank some tea with Master Abbot, and talked for a while. Seeing that almost half an hour had passed, they got up to say goodbye.

Master Abbot: "After shopping, you can try the vegetarian food in the temple."

He Mu: "Of course."

Then he led Ming Dai in through the small door at the back of the courtyard, and walked along the way.

As they were walking, Ming Dai suddenly said:

"Is this considered fare evasion?"

(End of this chapter)

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