It's just that his vigilant eyes kept staring at Lu Chen without relaxing.
"Benefactor Lu, please."
The monk in cassock nodded slightly and led Lu Chen into the Buddha Hall.
The Buddha Hall of Qixia Temple is not too big, and there is no resplendent layout. Right in front of it, there is only a statue of Sakyamuni Buddha three or four meters high.
Although it looks a bit crude, the incense is very strong.
The area around the Buddha statue was also very clean.
At this moment, a thin middle-aged monk was sitting on the futon in front of the Buddha statue.
The monk wore a yellow and red cassock, closed his eyes, knocked the wooden fish with one hand, put the other hand under his lips, and recited the scriptures silently.
Looks very pious.
"Abbott, Donor Lu has arrived."
The cassock monk stepped forward and whispered a reminder.
Hearing this, Abbot Juechen finally stopped what he was doing, stood up slowly, and rushed to Lu Chen with his hands clasped together: "Amitabha, Donor Lu, long time no see."
"Yeah, it's been ten years."
Lu Chen nodded and said, "Should I call you Master Juechen now, or His Highness Linjiang Wang?"
"The poor monk has cut off his mortal bond. His Dharma name is Jue Chen. Donor Lu, just call me Jue Chen." Jue Chen lowered his head slightly.
"Can."
Lu Chen smiled faintly: "Master Jue Chen, I came here rashly today, mainly because I have something to clarify for you."
"Lu Shi is mainly asking about some old things from ten years ago, right?" Jue Chen's heart is like a mirror.
"That's right." Lu Chen nodded noncommittally: "Master Juechen, you were not a monk ten years ago, and you held a lot of power in the Forbidden City. You should know some inside stories. I hope you can tell me the truth. .�
"Donor Lu, the past is past, why are you obsessed with the past?" Jue Chen said with a complex expression.
"What happened in the past doesn't mean it never happened. I just want the truth. Is that wrong?" Lu Chen asked back.
"Some truths are better if you don't know them, otherwise, you will be killed." Juechen reminded.
"I'm ready, no matter what the consequences, I can bear it." Lu Chen's eyes were firm.
"Donor Lu, when is the time to retaliate? It's time to let go of what happened ten years ago." Jue Chen sighed softly.
"Sorry, I can't let this go."
Lu Chen shook his head: "And not only me, but you, Master Juechen, have not completely let go. Otherwise, you would not hide in this temple incognito, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name all day long."
Why did the once-famous King Linjiang suddenly become a monk?
In the end, it's just guilt.
"well......"
Juechen sighed, and his expression became gloomy: "You are right, everything is the fault of the poor monk. If the poor monk hadn't been timid and afraid of getting into trouble in the past, he would not have become what he is today." JrNovels.com