Master Qinglian nodded and smiled, then his face returned to his previous desertion.

"I won't send you this. Girl, you can have a simple meal in my temple. After you finish it, you will run to your destination. I wish you all your wishes come true and don't let your life down."

After saying that, she sat on the futon on the ground just now, and began to type the wooden fish at the words on the wall. The sounds of wooden fish "Dangdang" resounded throughout the house.

The house poured down the window, and the sun was filled with sunlight, cutting the whole house into two heavens and earths.

Su Muwan was standing on the bright dividing line at this time. She took the step forward to the darkness, and took the step back to the bright sun. She looked at Master Qinglian sitting in the shadow of a corner and sighed lightly.

Things in the world are the most unpredictable. Master Qinglian chose to always accompany the ancient Buddha of Qinglan with such beauty. She lives in a mountain and a humble room. It seems that her mood back then was probably even more ashamed.

Although she talked about the story of that year, she could not guess what she had passed through in the story.

From her, Su Muwan seemed to have absorbed a lot of strength, and there was a voice in her heart telling her that this time, she couldn't lose!

This time, there is only this time. If this life still ends in a daze, then it will be a waste of your life.

Thinking of this, Su Muwan's heart became more and more firm. She turned her head and walked towards the sunshine.

It's like completely getting rid of the haze of the past and stepping into a bright future.

After she closed the door and left, the sound of wooden fish in the corner suddenly stopped for a while, and an extremely low and weak voice suddenly rang out.

"Qingchen, it turns out that we didn't work hard enough back then. That's right, we two live a life of life and the other can calculate and calculate. We shouldn't have to go to this point..."

Then there was another sigh, and there were a lot of regrets mixed in it, but after the passing, the sound of "Dangdang" wooden fish sounded again.

When Su Muwan went out, she didn't see Mo Yan and Mo Yu in the yard. She knew that they were probably being taken by the little nun in the nun and wanted to leave the yard to find them.

Before leaving, she looked back at the yard for the last time and noticed that there was a plaque hanging on the yard with the words "Shuliyuan" written on it.

It was just because it may be a long time ago that the handwriting on it was a little blurred, and Su Muwan asked her to identify it for a long time.

"Spark courtyard."

Su Muwan murmured at the name and suddenly thought of a poem in her mind.

The flowers bloom without a hundred flowers, and the sparse fence is interesting.

I would rather die by holding the incense at my fingertips, than ever falling into the north wind.

This is a poem that a five-year-old child would recite. It is a poet who used the Qiuju who was still blooming in troubled times. He expressed his rather die than surrender, but he was willing to stick to his inner integrity and indomitable feelings.

Now, Master Qinglian used the two words in this poem as the name of her courtyard, and raised two autumn chrysanthemums in the courtyard. It can be seen that she is expressing her aspirations through objects and also includes her lifelong attitude.

Su Muwan became more and more curious at this moment. What she had experienced in her life, but since she was unwilling to say it, she was not inconvenient to ask about it, so she simply let those things be buried by time.

After leaving the yard, I happened to meet Mo Yan and Mo Yu and his group of people on the front. It seemed that they had already taken the temple.

"Master, are you okay?"

Xiao Liu just saw Su Muwan standing outside the yard, dazed from a distance, not knowing what she was thinking, for fear that something would happen to her.

Su Muwan looked over and found that several people were worried about their faces. She curled her lips and smiled, shook her head.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have some fate with Master Qinglian and I have talked about other things, but have you finished reading this Qinglian Temple?"

Qingfeng didn't say a word in this temple, for fear that after speaking, he would reveal the fact that he was a man, so that people would think he had some quirks about wearing women's clothing.

So at this moment, even though he wanted to answer Su Muwan's question, because two little masters were there, he could only bit his mouth tightly and silently.

"After visiting, their temple is interesting. These women have built a vegetable garden on the mountain and lived in some fruits and vegetables. They just happened to have food on weekdays. They do everything they can to do with their clothes and cooking. It's interesting, and they feel like a paradise."

When Mo Yu saw Qingfeng's expression, he deliberately spoke out his own experiences and heard them loudly, just torment him on purpose.

Du Yueniang also nodded in agreement, with a life force on her face that Su Muwan had never seen since she first met her.

It was like a dry plant in the desert, suddenly receiving some sweet rain of jade dew and a glimmer of life.

"Yes, I just made a joke. Seeing that the vegetables they grow themselves are all common on the dining table, I didn't recognize a few of them. It seems that I have to learn a lot in the future."

When they were talking and laughing, they suddenly rang bells in some place in the distance, which shocked many birds.

Seeing this, the two little masters also spoke.

"Several donors, the bell is reminding us to go to dinner. Some of you come from afar, so why not stay and eat some of our vegetarian dishes, which are simple, but can also fill our stomachs."

Su Muwan did not refuse, so she had to explain some things to Du Yueniang. Moreover, when she went down the mountain, there was nowhere to find food in the wilderness.

It was just that the guards guarding the carriage at the foot of the mountain could only eat some dry food on the carriage.

In this temple, Su Muwan finds the food rules are also interesting. Everyone is sitting in a hall with the food placed aside. If anyone wants to eat, they will pick it up by themselves.

When serving the meal, everyone refused and was humble. No one was making a noise when they sat down to eat. They just discussed some interesting things in groups of three or three, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The female relatives, Su Muwan and Du Yueniang, could find a seat to sit down, but Mo Yan and Mo Yu and a few guards were a little difficult to deal with.

Just as Su Muwan was worried about how to sit, the two men who led the way led them to a small room next to the hall. At this time, the table above had food for several people.

"A few donors, if outsiders come to the temple on weekdays, they will make such arrangements, so you don't have to be restrained, just do your own thing."

After saying that, she retreated and gently closed the door before leaving.

When she left, Qingfeng asked her to breathe, and she suddenly became lazy. God knew how difficult it was to deliberately pretend to be quiet and skillful in her women's clothing.

Su Muwan asked everyone to sit down. The food on the table was indeed as the little nun said, "only fill your stomach". There were no strange tricks, but it looked a bit wild and wild.

Maybe because Su Muwan and the others visited, the food was even richer than what the women and nuns outside had eaten.

There are five dishes and one soup in total. Because there are many people, the portions of each dish are not small.

In the middle was a pot of mushroom soup, which was emitting a warm fragrance, arousing the greed of the hungry person, and Qingfeng couldn't help swallowing.

"Eat!"

With Su Muwan's order, everyone picked up chopsticks and took a few sips of hot soup and hot rice. Only then did they feel a little energetic.

"Madam Du, I have discussed with Master Qinglian just now. You will stay here temporarily in the future. If you change your mind or have any trouble, you can go to Yiwei Teahouse in the west city of Dingzhou and report my identity."

Seeing that the food had almost been eaten, Su Muwan began to explain to Du Yueniang.

At least there is Anqi in Yiwei's teahouse. Su Muwan was very relieved to do things, so she told Du Yueniang about his contact method and left her a way to help her.

After hearing this, Du Yueniang had some fog in her eyes. She nodded with sobs and said.

"Princess, you helped me so much when you meet by chance. Yue Niang really doesn't know how to repay you. I will definitely pray for you in this temple in the future."

"Madam Du, there is no need to do this. I have given the lord some silver in the name of giving incense money. That silver should be enough for you to live on this mountain for many years. And she also promised to take care of you more in the future. Don't think too much, just think that it is a new way of living on this mountain."

"You can decide the silver you have in your own hands. No matter what you do or where you go in the future, it is always more convenient to have some money in your hands."

"Don't worry, Princess, all Yue Niang knows that you are all good people, and good people will be rewarded."

Du Yueniang said that, then glanced at the other people on the table, and tears fell down her face.

After spending two days together, she has already felt the kindness of these people who used to be innocent and have always been moved to her, and the touching in her heart is really beyond words.

Although she was the prefect's wife, she only knew a few words and could not say anything good, so she planned to help these people pray for more peace on this mountain and express her gratitude.

"Madam Du, then we will have the chance to see you again in the future. If the princess comes to Dingzhou City again, we will definitely come to see you."

Qingfeng couldn't help but open his mouth and his eyes turned red.

From the beginning, Du Yueniang recognized him as her child, and Qingfeng unconsciously cared about this woman, so the reluctance in her heart might be more profound than that of other people.

He is still young, but he has experienced the separation of life and death of his relatives and friends, so he is most reluctant to leave his separation.

Du Yueniang touched his head intimately, "I'd better call you Xiaofeng, we will definitely have a chance to meet again in the future."
Chapter completed!