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There is a century-old plum tree in the Zen temple of Dabei Temple. The flowers are as red as the trunks of torches, reflecting the white snow on the eaves, making it look particularly energetic.

There were not many monks in the temple, and a little novice monk swept the fallen flowers under the tree. He looked up and saw Sima Lantai and Mo Tong coming in. He quickly put down his broom, closed his hands and saluted him.

Sima Lantai gave a bow and asked, "Dare you ask the little master, can Zen Master Wuxiang be at home?"

"The abbot was in seclusion for half a month, and he just came out of seclusion today." The little novice monk looked pretty and said in a stern manner: "If the donor wants to see the abbot, wait for me to report to you, and you two are here to wait."

Sima Lantai waited under the tree, and the courtyard was silent, and time seemed to have stopped.

Mo Tong thought he would have to wait for a while, but who knew that the little novice monk came out soon after he entered and said to their master and servant: "The abbot said he had been waiting for a long time and asked the donor to go in now."

"You stay outside and look at the carriages and horses, just go in alone." Sima Lantai ordered Mo Tong to raise his foot and leave.

For Su Good Intention, he was willing to believe it even if he didn't believe it.

"I heard that Zen Master Wuxiang is the most powerful monk. I hope he can really give me some advice to the young master." Mo Tong prayed silently in his heart.

He knew the temperament of his son the most. These days, he had no longer had the same secluded self-control as before. He had to report to the official several times, but he was persuaded by Mr. Tong San to stop him.

Sima Lantai followed the little shaman into the Zen room. Zen Master Wuxiang was like a dry pine, his forehead was wide, and his long white eyebrows were hanging down, almost covering his eyes.

Before Sima Lantai could speak, Wuxiang smiled: "Young master, please sit down, I'm waiting for a long time."

"Why did the master say this?" Sima Lantai was puzzled: "I'm just a temporary idea."

"Young Master, don't be surprised. Everything has cause and effect, and everything in the world is all about fate," Wuxiang said: "Young Master has fate with the Buddha, and it will be a matter of time before you come here."

"Master, can you tell why I came here?" Sima Lantai asked.

"Young master has a worried face, and he must have troubles in his heart. He is looking for someone with his eyes. I don't know if what I said is right or not." Wuxiang looked at Sima Lantai and said indifferently.

"The master said it is right. I am indeed looking for someone. I wonder if you can give me some advice. I will be grateful." Sima Lantai said as he gave a deep gift.

He was worried, but he didn't know where Su Haoyi was. Now Wuxiang said this to hit his mind, so he couldn't help but ask for help.

"The person you ask for is in this capital. You can see that person by riding your horse eastward in the afternoon of three days." Zen Master Wuxiang nodded and said.

"Really?" Sima Lantai was overjoyed when he heard this: "If she can really find her tomorrow, the disciples will be sincere and will never lose their words."

"I only mean that you two can meet each other tomorrow, but it is not really found," Zen Master Wuxiang reminded: "But don't worry, you are not a big separation this time."

Sima Lantai didn't understand Zen Master Wuxiang's words very well, and wanted to ask again, but the Zen Master waved his sleeves and said, "If the young master can do his wish this time, there is no need to thank him specifically. Just remember that when there is a great difficulty in the future, I can remember that I can remember me."

Then he closed his eyes and meditated and entered into meditation.

Seeing him like this, Sima Lantai didn't stay much, so he performed a Buddhist ceremony before turning around and leaving.

When Mo Tong saw this, he hurriedly came up and said to Sima Lantai: "Young Master, have you seen that old Zen master? What did he say?"

"The Zen master said I will see Hachiro in three days," Sima Lantai looked up at Tian and said, "I hope so."

"Amitabha, since Zen Master said this, it must be true. This is the blessing of the Buddha." Mo Tong said, kneeling down and kowtowed to the Zen room.

Su Haoyi's typhoid fever was cured soon, and this disease made her lose weight a little more.

Quan Qingshi suffered a lot of injuries, but he seemed to be very healing very quickly and could get out of the ground in less than two days.

The two of them have lived and died together, so Quan Qingshi no longer imprisoned Su Haoyi like before.

"The weather is actually good, so why don't we go to the street to take a walk." Su Haoyi touched his head and said to Quan Qingshi.

"Do you have itchy scalp?" Quan Qingshi looked at her and asked, "Why are you touching the top of your head?"

"I'm almost out of my mind," Su said with a good face, "If you don't go out for some breath, you will become a monster."

Quan Qingshi was amused by her and pulled her into her arms: "I just don't like being hidden in the golden house."

"Although I can't remember what happened before, I know that I must be a wild person. If you are not afraid that I will be full of horns, I will let me out for a while every now and then." Su Haoyi actually doesn't like to be too intimate with Quan Qingshi, but she knows that Quan Qingshi likes this very much. If she shows rejection, it will only make him unhappy. But now she hopes that Quan Qingshi will be as kind as possible, so that she will be more likely to agree to her request.

"Where do you want to go?" Quan Qingshi took the opportunity to hold Su Haoyi's hand: "Aren't you afraid of being attacked last time?"

The group of people who assassinated Quan Qingshi were soon found out who was the mastermind behind the scenes. Of course, it was impossible for them to be spared with Quan Qingshi's character.

However, Su Haoyi did not know what to do specifically.

These things are too bloody and cruel. Quan Qingshi can remain indifferent, but he can't bear to make Su Haoyi feel uncomfortable.

"It's not necessarily necessary to go somewhere, just go to the street to get some breath." Su shook Quan Qingshi's hand kindly and acted coquettishly, almost begging: "I promise not to run around, just sit in the car."

"I'll go out with you in two days," Quan Qingshi pinched her face: "Go to Yinlou! Buy you some jewelry."

Of course, he had to ask his subordinates to clear the place Su Haoyi was going in advance, and no idle people were allowed to wait there. No one would have seen Su Haoyi, and he would have to prevent her from seeing others and remembering what happened before.

Su Haoyi certainly doesn't want any jewelry, she just wants to find an opportunity to go outside.

Quan Qingshi did treat her very well, but no matter how good she is, Su Haoyi would not like to be raised as a canary.

Although her relationship with Quan Qingshi has been much more eased now and looks harmonious on the surface, she knows very well in her heart that she must figure out who she is.

Therefore, even if the power is very good to her, she still reserves it in her heart.

"You haven't recovered yet, so you'd better go to bed and lie down." Su Haoyi said, standing up without any trace, holding Quan Qingshi and saying, "The medicine is almost ready, I'll ask them to bring it up."

Quan Qingshi was greedy for Su Haoyi's care, and even the injuries on his body didn't hurt.

Although he and Su Haoyi had been together like this for only ten days, he felt that they had been together for many years.

If this continues, in another year or two, even if she remembers what happened before, her mind will not change, right?
Chapter completed!