The atmosphere in the car was silent. The driver and bodyguards in the car were silent, and no one dared to speak.

Finally we arrived at Kasyapa Temple.

Master Yixin is directing his disciples to clean the temple. They have experienced this situation many times, and the young novices have become very skilled. Even when cleaning up blood stains, they can do it without blushing or heartbeat, and they can recite a few heart-clearing mantras in their mouths.

Swinging the broom rapidly in his hand, Master Yixin sat on the steps and ate melon seeds.

His disciple prepared two paper baskets for him, and the melon seed peels could only be thrown in, not out.

Master Yixin eats carefully.

I'm afraid that my teeth will be broken, and I don't have many teeth left in total.

And don't throw melon seed peels away, otherwise you will be disliked by your disciples.

Seeing that Nan Song, Yu Jinwen and the others were back, Master Yixin raised his white eyebrows, "Hey, why are you back again?"

His face is still so ugly.

Nan Song looked at Master Yixin with suspicion on his face.

She now feels that the trust between people is very subtle, and the area of ​​​​the psychological shadow has expanded somewhat, and everyone looks like they are lying to her.

But Master Yixin is indeed very innocent, he doesn't know anything.

Yu Jinwen asked him if there were any guests living in the temple?

Master Yixin nodded, "Yes, there are quite a few of them, they all come here for Qing cultivation."

After saying that, he smiled very proudly and said: "Our Kasyapa Temple is a treasure land of Feng Shui. Besides, with such a considerate and eminent monk like me sitting in charge, how many people come here to listen to me live in vain... No."

, Zen practice. What, how many days do you plan to stay here? No problem, for your grandpa’s sake, I will give you a 120% discount on the accommodation fee, and the price for friends and family cannot be lower."

"..."

Nan Song took a step forward, with a serious face, "Master, we don't want to stay, we are looking for someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard coughing coming from outside the hall.

They turned around and followed the sound, and saw Gu Fang half-supporting Muzhou standing under the big tree, looking at them with a faint smile.

The heavy rain had just stopped, and the air was still filled with vague water vapor. The breeze blew over people's faces, making them moist and moist.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song looked at Muzhou and Gu Fang standing together in front of them, and they both felt as if they were in another world.

Muzhou and Gu Fang rented a small courtyard in Kasyapa Temple and have been living here for some time.

The small courtyard is very secluded and the environment is quiet. It is indeed a good place for recuperation.

Nan Ningsong was sitting on the rattan mat, making tea, and chatted briefly with Gu Fang. Looking over there, everyone was surrounding Mu Zhou.

The Muzhou people were already thin, but after not seeing each other for such a long time, they lost a lot of weight. They were almost skinny and bones, and their eye sockets were deeply sunken. They kept coughing, and their faces twitched a little when they coughed. Nan Song could tell that

He was enduring the pain. Although Teacher Mu was still alive, his physical condition was not good.

Luo Yin felt Muzhou's pulse and remained silent for a long time.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song looked on, feeling uneasy. Yu Jinwen did not dare to disturb, while Nan Song asked impatiently, "How is it?"

Luo Yin changed her body, turned her back to her, ignored everyone, and said to Muzhou: "The other hand."

Muzhou obediently handed over his hand.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Nan Song, who was pursed and depressed, and said with a smile: "Did you quarrel with your mother again?"

"Yeah." Nan Song looked at Teacher Mu and said, "Not only were they arguing, but they also had a fight."

Muzhou's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he gave Nansong a thumbs up, "Bullshit."

As soon as he finished his praise, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough. Yu Jinwen hurried over and helped the teacher.

Nan Song knelt down and looked at Teacher Mu with a frown, not caring about having a cold war with Luo Yin, "Mom, how is Teacher Mu?"

Luo Yin turned half of her body back, but she was still not very angry.
Chapter completed!