Su Muwan also replied to her and said softly: "Two little masters, we want to visit the temple master if we have something to do, and we also want to donate some incense money. We have to make a notice."

After hearing this, the little nun looked at each other for a while. One of them picked up the broom and trotted all the way to the temple.

When he came out soon, he smiled and nodded to Su Muwan and others.

"Several donors, our nunnery will invite you."

After saying that, the two of them walked forward and led the way for them and their group.

Su Muwan followed them into the gate. Along the way, in addition to the little nuns in the yard, she also met many women dressed in simple clothes and wrinkled clothes. They did not shave their hair. When they saw outsiders coming, they even gave a slight salute.

These women were scattered in groups of three or three in the temple, some were busy taking care of vegetables in the vegetable garden, and some were busy drying clothes. The expressions on their faces were full of satisfaction and comfort.

Why is there a large number of women in the nunnery who are not nuns? Su Muwan is a little curious, but after thinking about what Du Yueniang said before, she guessed whether these were the women taken in by Qinglian Temple.

Two little nuns, Su Muwan and his group, brought them to a small yard. Although it was late autumn and all the flowers were killed, there were two pots of vigorous chrysanthemums in the courtyard.

The types are not unusual, but I don’t know how to raise them very well. The colorful flowers and colors seem to fight against this autumn, showing their lofty and arrogant nature.

"Several donors, this is the yard where our nunners live."

After saying that, the little nun knocked on the door and shouted respectfully.

"Master, I have brought all the donors here, but there are still a few male relatives accompanying you. Do you want to meet you too?"

"Of course I'm missing. Let the female donors come in first, so let the rest stay in the yard and wait."

An extremely deserted voice came from the room, but Su Muwan was surprised when she heard it.

She originally thought that the owner of the Qinglian Temple should be older, but she didn't expect that she was very young when she heard the sound. She didn't even have thirty when she met.

When Mo Yan and Mo Yu and a few guards saw that they could not enter, they looked at Su Muwan and wanted to hear what she had to command.

Su Muwan felt that there should be no danger in the deep mountains, so she winked at a few people and asked them to wait outside, and hear any abnormal movement inside before taking action.

The few people have been together for such a long time, and there is still a tacit understanding, so Mo Yan and Mo Yu directly understood the meaning in Su Muwan's eyes and nodded slightly.

Qingfeng could not enter, but he was wearing women's clothing today, so he walked in with Su Muwan and others.

After she followed the little nun into the house, she saw a thin figure sitting cross-legged with her back facing them.

The man was wearing snow-white clothes, his hair was shaved, and he was meditating at them. On the wall she faced was a calligraphy hanging with a large word "Zen" written on it.

She didn't turn her head, but still turned her back to Su Muwan and others, and spoke.

"Several donors have a good background. I wonder what's going on in my little Qinglian Temple?"

Big background?

Su Muwan was shocked. How could this person say this? She covered up her surprise and quickly spoke.

"The master is joking. We are just ordinary people passing by here and want to ask the master to do a favor. There is no big deal."

The archer chuckled, got up slowly, and turned his head.

"It's just ordinary people, but I don't know what kind of help Shi asked me to help?"

This time she turned around, several people were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. There was nothing, because the teacher's appearance was really outstanding.

Among the women Su Muwan usually sees, only Shangguan Qian's mother, Zhen Guifei, can still maintain such beauty at this age, but the appearance of this master is still above her. You can imagine how shocked the few people were.

How could such a beauty be willing to shave off her black hair and practice in this deep mountain?

She ignored the surprise in the eyes of everyone looking at her, and still looked at Su Muwan alone, smiling.

"I heard that the Master is kind and generous. He has taken in many women in this Qinglian Temple on weekdays. I also have an old friend here who wants to stay at the Master for a few days."

As Su Muwan said, she pointed at Du Yueniang with her finger. Seeing this, she took a step forward and saluted the master.

"Because I want to disturb Gui'an, I am willing to pay more incense. I wonder what the master thinks?"

"Poverty Nifa is called Qinglian."

The master suddenly said this lightly, then turned his head to look at the window and looked out at a corner, and spoke again.

"When I first established this Qinglian Temple, I wanted to accommodate those desperate women. People in the world were too harsh on women. I could still give them a shelter here. Since you are here, I will naturally take them in."

After hearing what she said, Du Yueniang was delighted.

"Thank you for your love for taking in by Master Qinglian. Although I am a little slight, I still have some savings. I want to take it out for the daily expenses of the sisters in the temple. I don't know if it's not appropriate?"

"Of course, but I still want to remind you that after you arrive at my Qinglian Temple, even if you say goodbye to the past, no matter whether you were a noble lady or a rural peasant woman, you will be equal in the future. Everything will start over, what do you think."

Say goodbye to the past?

Du Yueniang murmured to herself, saying goodbye to the past ten years she and Du Hua had been together forever in her memory, saying goodbye to Feng'er's joy of seeing him grow up day by day, saying goodbye to the years when she was trapped in hatred and could not extricate herself, and her heart was ashamed of death...

Do you have to give up all these things?

Seeing Du Yueniang's face full of confusion, as if she could not let go, Guru Qinglian sighed and said with some pity.

"The world is rolling, love is like smoke, and people are trapped in themselves. You still have to understand all this yourself."

"Forget it, since you haven't made a decision yet, why not stay here now and wait until you see your feelings clearly before making plans."

Su Muwan's curiosity about this Master Qinglian was even stronger now. She felt that something unforgettable story had happened to this person.

At this time, Master Qinglian ordered the two little nuns who were leading the way.

"Wuxin, free, you two will take a few male donors and female donors around our temple first. I have something to say to this girl."

She pointed at Su Muwan as she said, and the smile on her face was a little difficult to tell.

"Master, this..."

When Xiao Liu saw that she wanted to stay alone in Su Muwan, she felt a little hesitant and didn't want to leave.

"It's okay, you can take Mrs. Du and Qingfeng first, and go out with these two little masters."

Su Muwan nodded to Xiao Liu, with a soothing look on her face.

Finally, when everyone left, only Su Muwan and Master Qinglian were left in the room. For a moment, the room was extremely quiet.

You can even hear the sound of someone near the yard silenced by wooden fish and chanting scriptures. The rising fragrance of Buddha in the room makes people feel a little dazed.

"I wonder what Master has to say to me?" Su Muwan took the lead in breaking the silence.

Master Qinglian reached out to her and made a seat to her, and then spoke suddenly.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be some adventures on the girl."

Adventure?

Could it be that this master is talking about her rebirth? But how could she know?!

Su Muwan felt a sense of panic in her heart, fearing that everything in front of her was just a dream, and when she woke up, she was just the moment when Su Xinai had just poured the red flower soup.

Although she sat on the stool, her hands were clenched unconsciously, and her fingertips pressed deeply in the palm of her hand, leaving four traces of white crescent moons.

"I don't understand what the master is saying."

Su Muwan gritted her teeth and didn't think about it anymore. She held the state of gratitude that Master Qinglian was just talking nonsense.

But Master Qinglian just shook his head, put away the smile on his face, and said with a serious look on his face.

"Miss, there is no need to deny it. The reason I know is because I calculated a fortune this morning. What the hexagram says is that I have a noble person visiting today. This person's fate is precious and there is a vague image of a phoenix. But if you look at this person's fate, you can see the past at a glance, but the future will be blank and unsolvable."

"I have been telling fortunes for many years, and this is the second time I encountered this situation. The man I met for the first time was the same fate as you. He said that he seemed to have a dream, and he had a ridiculous life. He still woke up in his youth, but what he dreamed of was indeed true and would happen, just like a dream bubble, Zhou Gong dreamed of butterflies, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false."

Although Su Muwan didn't say anything, her mind had already been buzzing when Master Qinglian said "The Image of the Phoenix".

In his previous life, Shangguan Yu was the emperor. As his concubine, if there were no accidents, he would definitely become the queen.

The emperor is the true dragon emperor, so the queen is naturally the phoenix's life, which just happens to be the "Phoenix's Image". If Master Qinglian was talking nonsense, how could she guess this?

And she said that her fate was blank when she looked forward, and she was right.

She will learn lessons in her life, and how could she still embark on the same old path as her previous generation? She naturally wants to change her destiny. Moreover, the results of different choices result in different futures, so naturally it is not certain.

After thinking about it, Su Muwan had already believed most of what she said.

And since she can be reborn for a lifetime, why can't there be anyone else? Su Muwan doesn't believe that she is the only one in the world who has such an opportunity.

But she still did not directly respond to Mr. Qinglian’s question, but instead asked.

"I wonder how the person the teacher mentioned later?"

Su Muwan's eyes were burning, and inexplicable hope flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!