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Chapter 228 Everything is pure without intention

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    Compared with other newly renovated large temples, Guangyuan Temple does not occupy a large area. It took Tang Li nearly an hour to climb to the top of the mountain.

    However, she was stopped as soon as she arrived at the temple gate.

    The person who stopped him was a young monk wearing a monk's robe.

    Seeing that Tang Li was just a little girl, the other party told her in a kind manner: "The temple will not accept pilgrims these days. The female donor should come back another day. Please come back today."

    Tang Li explained: "I called your temple before and wanted to place my mother's urn here. The master who answered the phone at that time had already agreed."

    "It's not that I deliberately made things difficult." The young monk looked embarrassed and raised his hand to scratch his ears: "It's really inconvenient these days. A guest with a distinguished status came to the temple. The host repeatedly explained that for the sake of safety, we can only  No other pilgrims will be accommodated.¡±

    Hearing this, Tang Li looked startled.

    The boss said clearly that Song Boyan would not come here until the end of the month.

    Just then, an older monk came out.

    Seeing Tang Li standing at the door, he asked the young monk what was going on. When he learned that Tang Li was here to place the ashes of his elders, he thought for a moment and said, "Then you come in, but after you put your things away, you leave quickly.  "

    "Okay." Tang Li nodded, not forgetting to say thank you.

    Tang Li was taken to the Ksitigarbha Hall where urns are stored.

    It was already half an hour after she came out of the temple. The middle-aged monk took her back the same way: "I didn't mean not to entertain you, the female donor. There is indeed something going on in the temple. If there is any inconvenience, don't blame me."

    "You asked me to put my mother's urn in and didn't let me run away today in vain. I am already very grateful. How can I blame you?"

    As they were talking, they had already reached the vicinity of the Main Hall.

    Tang Li turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

    Ji Ming stood under the eaves outside the palace. There were several men in black around him. Whether it was their expression or behavior, they all showed the rigor of professional training. At a glance, it was obvious that they were bodyguards with military background, responsible for certain political figures.  safety.

    The middle-aged monk said: "We are blocked here, I will take you to the other side."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Ming looked towards them.

    Tang Li did not deliberately avoid it.

    When he recognized Tang Li, Ji Ming was surprised. He didn't know why she was here. He probably guessed that she was going to follow the monk, so he turned around and told the bodyguard next to him. The bodyguard immediately ran over and told the man who was going to take Tang Li out of the way.  Middle-aged monk: "You can go forward, there is no need to take a long detour."

    The monk clasped his hands together, said thanks and then led Tang Li away behind him.

    Before he finished speaking, someone came out of the Main Hall.

    The moment he saw Song Boyan, Tang Li couldn't move.

    On the way here, she mentally hinted that she didn't mean to choose late in the year, but she just happened to be free recently. Now that she really met Song Boyan, she couldn't ignore the unspeakable emotions secretly surging in her heart.

    In the center of the open space outside the main hall, sandalwood was burning in a large incense burner made of copper and iron. Tang Li smelled the faint fragrance. Song Boyan stood outside the incense burner and took a few sticks of Buddhist incense from the host's hand. With his tall and straight figure, he lit the  When the Buddha incense comes, there is a somewhat unreal sense of emptiness.

    "To have no mind everywhere is pure. When you are pure, you are not allowed to have pure thoughts, which is called no purity. When you are not pure, you are not allowed to have pure thoughts. This is no pure thought."

    The calm voice of the old host came faintly.

    Tang Li didn¡¯t listen, his attention was still on Song Boyan.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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