Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan MO Ze looked at her: “Monk?”
Feng Jiu smiled and said: “Yes, a monk nad Yijie, his strength is quite strong.”
“Do you plan to go to the Myriad Buddha Temple by yourself?” Xuanyuan MO Ze asked. He looked at her and said: “Do you want to accompany you?” “It’s fine, I can go by myself.” She smiled and said.
“Master, the soy sauce at is here. I have also asked the inn’s kitchen to prepare a few dishes. Eat this first. The other dishes will be brought over later.” Leng Hua ca forward with the soy sauce at and placed it on the table. When he saw them holding the children, he said: “Master, why don’t I bring the two little Masters into the room?”
“Yes.” Feng Jiu responded, and told him to bring the two children into the room.
At the dinner table, Feng Jiu told Xuanyuan MO Ze about what had happened outside today. The two of them talked about the Myriad Buddha Sect again and they didn’t go back to their room to rest until it was dark.
Two days later, as they drove the carriage towards the Myriad Buddha Sect, Feng Jiu and Qin Xin’s complexions looked rosier than before after two days of recuperation.
Another half a month later, the carriage was slowly travelling along the mountain road. Leng Hua, who was sat in front driving the carriage, saw two figures ahead and said to Feng Jiu: “Master, there are two monks in front of us. They seem to be the ones we t the other day.”
“Oh?”
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and opened the curtain, looking forward. She saw a young monk sitting in the shade under a tree by the roadside, drinking water and eating so dried food. Next to him, sitting cross-legged and ditating with his eyes closed, was an elder monk. She took a look at them and saw that it was indeed the monk nad Yijie and his disciple whom she t half a month ago.
“Pull the carriage to the side.” Feng Jiu said, lowering the curtain.
The elder monk and the young monk were resting on the side of the road when they heard the sound of the carriage. The young monk raised his head and glanced up. When he saw the group of people coming their way slowly, the young monk tugged on his Master’s sleeve and whispered: “Master, there is a carriage coming towards us.”
Monk Yijie said without opening his eyes: “The road faces the sky, and even if they co towards us, it doesn’t necessarily an that they’re coming for us.”
“But…” The young monk hesitated. He looked at the two familiar people and said: “The driver is one of the three benefactors from the other day. The lady next to him is the female benefactor.”
Upon hearing this, Monk Yijie opened his eyes slowly. Sure enough, there was a carriage coming towards them and it was coming closer and closer. When it stopped in front of them, a pair of slender white hands opened the curtain and revealed a beautiful face.
“Master Yijie, we et again.” Feng Jiu smiled and greeted him.
“Amitabha, female benefactor.’
The elder monk put his hands together and nodded slightly. His eyes fell on the carriage and noticed that it was surrounded by a purple breath and auspicious clouds gathered overhead. He couldn’t help but look into the carriage, but he saw nothing.
“I didn’t expect to et Master again after half a month. It seems that we are really destined!” Feng Jiu chuckled, not minding him looking into the carriage inquiringly.
The elder monk didn’t know what she was planning to do. Therefore, after hearing her words, he didn’t say much and only narrowed his eyes slightly.
Feng Jiu chuckled and continued speaking: “We still have to continue on our journey, so this is goodbye for now. But I think we will et again.” As soon as she had spoken, she lowered the curtain and signalled for Leng Hua to continue..
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