evening.

Wenqing Temple.

Wen Xuxu and Huo Sijue didn't get used to the silence of the forest just after arriving here from that noisy grand wedding.

Until the bell tolling in the twilight finally rang in the forest...

"Boom!"

"arrive……"

Hearing the strong and melodious sound of the bell, Wen Xuxu, who got out of the car, couldn't help but have a little hope when he looked at the temple not far away.

In modern society, monks are actually not as strict as they used to be in ancient times, and they are not so strict in everyone's eyes.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Wen Xuxu had hoped that this elder would have the opportunity to go down the mountain with them, and then the family would be reunited.

But on this day, when the couple took the letter and the medal to the old monk who was meditating in the temple hall, the old monk took them and looked at them for a while.

Then he got up and went to the meditation room.

"husband?"

After Wen Xuxu saw it, he turned to look at the man behind him.

However, it was found that this person was also looking at the gray back, as if waiting and thinking, but in the end, he still did not speak, but watched him leave.

That night, the couple stayed in the temple.

It was the same Zen room, but this time, an air conditioner was installed in it. The modern machines looked a little out of place in this quaint Zen room.

Wen Xuxu enjoyed such warmth.

However, because she was in a hurry, she opened the door in a cotton-padded coat several times to see if there was any movement outside?

As a result, there was nothing.

"What are you looking at? Come back to sleep, it's so cold outside."

Seeing this scene, the man in the room was

The bed screamed with dissatisfaction.

Wen Xuxu could only close the door.

Back on the bed, she got into the man's arms, and mumbled, hugging his thin waist with both hands, "Husband, after seeing that, Dad, will he come back with us tomorrow morning? "

"……meeting"

A little surprised, this time, this man actually gave such a positive answer.

He has always been emotionally restrained, and is very respectful.

This answer is really rare.

Wen Xuxu's heart fell, she slept in this man's arms, and soon fell into a sweet dreamland.

——

the next day.

When the couple woke up, it was already bright.

Huo Sijue opened his eyes first, because he seemed to hear the chanting of a monk outside.

Did you start meditating so early?

Huo Sijue glanced at the woman who was still sleeping soundly beside him. After gently putting her into the bed from his arms, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After that, he simply cleaned up and came out.

"Master Huo Shi, are you up?"

As soon as he came out of the meditation room, he saw a familiar figure.

It was the apprentice who always followed the old monk. At this time, after seeing Huo Sijue, he stood there with his hands folded, as if waiting for him.

Huo Sijue's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly, he had a bad premonition.

"What happened? What about him?" He looked at the door of the hall full of monks in front of him, and heard himself ask in a cold voice.

"Amitabha!"

The monk put his hands together and bowed his head in front of him.

"Master Huo, the master passed away last night. Before he left, he explained that he asked the poor monk to give this to the donor and entrusted the two

No need to be sad, he just went where he was supposed to be. "

After the monk finished speaking, he took out something from his body.

Huo Sijue was struck by lightning!

What's the meaning?

Quiet? What is silence? So good, why did the old bald donkey play this for him? If you don't want to go down the mountain, then stay here, what's the matter now?

His chest heaved violently, and his handsome face was completely bloodless.

The whole person has a kind of rhythm before the storm.

When the monk saw it, he could not help but take a step back.

Fortunately, Wen Xuxu, who had woken up at this time, also came out. After seeing this scene, she hurried over.

"Husband, calm down, husband!!"

She grabbed his arm hard and yelled at him to calm him down.

There is no way, no one can accept this bad news, what's more, they are very sure at night, the old monk will go with them.

Wen Xuxu had been scratching for a long time, and the nails were going to dig into this person's flesh.

Finally, the scarlet in his eyes slowly faded.

"Why? Why did he do this?" This was the first sentence he woke up, with a trace of grief and anger, and the monstrous anger that was suppressed.

The monk shivered again.

After a long while, he put his hands together: "Donor, why don't you go to a place with the poor monk to have a look."

After speaking, the monk turned around and left.

Seeing this, Wen Xuxu quickly pulled the man next to him to follow him. After a while, but after the two followed to a place, Wen Xuxu raised his head and found that it was really the huge ancient maple at the entrance of this thousand-year-old temple. under the tree.

"This is……"

"Two patrons, you

Come on, here. ' The monk pointed again to where he was standing. JrNovels.com