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After a while, Xing Zhimo got off the carriage, but his face had returned to his usual appearance.
He walked towards Yan Wanxi and saw her looking at Xinghua Temple, so he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Yan Wanxi shook her head and said, "It's okay, I just feel that this place gives people a different feeling."
When Xing Zhimo heard this, he also looked up at Xinghua Temple. He felt that the incense in this temple was very prosperous, giving people a sense of stability.
But I couldn¡¯t feel the strange feeling Yan Wanxi mentioned at all.
Yan Wanxi turned her head and saw him frowning and staring at the temple, as if he wanted to see through the temple. She couldn't help but feel a little funny and said, "Let's go in and have a look."
Xing Zhimo saw that there was nothing wrong with her expression, so he nodded and the two of them walked in together.
There is no festival today, nor is it the first or fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, so not many people come here to burn incense.
When Yan Wanxi and the others first stepped into the temple, a young novice monk came up to them and made a Buddhist salute to them.
"Two donors, do you want to offer incense?" asked the little novice monk.
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo also put their hands together and returned the salute. Xing Zhimo said: "Little Master, we want to see Master Fang."
The young novice looked them up and down, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It turns out that you are the destined ones that Master Fang said. You two, come with me quickly. Master Fang has been waiting for you two for a long time."
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo looked at each other, both seeing surprised looks in each other's eyes.
Xing Zhimo looked at the little novice monk and asked, "What does the little master mean Master Fang knows that we are coming today?"
The little novice monk nodded, and the look of admiration for the other master in his eyes was beyond words. He said: "Master Fang told me in the morning that I would wait for you two here after lunch. If you are the two donors, When he comes, he will take you to see his old man.
??You two, come with me quickly. "
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo looked at each other again before following the little novice monk.
The young novice took the two of them to the wing at the back of the temple.
This place looks clean and tidy on the outside, but even more so inside, it feels a bit like a paradise.
Yan Wanxi took a look, and found that the weird feeling at the door just now was gone.
Xing Zhimo was thinking, if he saw Master Fang later, how would he tell him about Yan Wanxi's Heavenly Eye?
Just when the two of them were having their own thoughts, the little novice monk led the two of them outside a Zen room.
He walked forward, knocked on the door, and said, "Master Fang, the two guests have arrived."
"Let them in." An old man's voice came from inside.
When Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo heard this voice, they put all their thoughts back.
The young novice helped them push the door open and said, "Two donors, please come inside."
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo thanked each other before walking in.
As soon as they entered the door, the two of them smelled the fragrance in the room. It was a kind of fine incense, which should be used for worship at that time.
Sure enough, when he walked inside, he saw an old man kneeling on a futon and worshiping, and above what he was worshiping was a Buddha statue.
The old man turned around when he heard the footsteps.
Yan Wanxi and Xing Zhimo were both a little stunned. They didn't expect that the legendary Master Fang didn't look like an old man. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com