Dongfang Moye frowned slightly when he heard this.
The month here, the month elsewhere?
There is only one moon in the world. Aren’t the moons here and the moons elsewhere the same moon?
And what Mu Qingyu said, water here versus water elsewhere?
Even though he had built such a powerful business empire by himself and controlled nearly one-fifth of the world's wealth, he never thought for a moment what the two men were trying to do.
However, with his clever mind, he was just confused for a while, and combined with what he had found out before and what he had been suspecting, and even what Mu Qingyu admitted jokingly, he had the same shocked expression as Xuan Yu.
However, he did not lose his composure to the point where he could open his mouth enough to stuff an egg.
There is only one moon in the world, so isn’t it very clear what Master Xuan Yu asked?
So, Mu Qingyu is really...
He was a little excited.
Over the years, he has never given up the idea of seeing his relatives again. Master Xuan Yu is very famous. He often comes to Baiyun Temple and wants to ask the master about this.
Last time, after having an honest conversation with Mu Qingyu, he knew that Mu Qingyu had no choice, and the fire in his heart was extinguished. Now, knowing that there is another world, he looked at Master Xuan Yu with expectation.
Master Xuan Yu didn't receive his gaze at all. He still looked shocked and murmured: "You said, Master Jingqing of Dixin'an said that the water here is no different from the water in other places."
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Mu Qingyu said: "Yes!"
"So you've met Senior Sister Jingqing!" Master Xuan Yu's eyes lit up, "How is Senior Sister?"
Mu Qingyu looked at his white eyebrows, white beard, wrinkles, and small, shining eyes, and then thought about the young nun Jingqing who was only in her twenties when she was still in her youth. She felt that the corner of her mouth twitched when she said "senior sister" to him.<
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However, she also knows that in matters such as sects, seniority is not judged by age, but members of the same sect are judged by the order of entry; those who are not members of the same sect are generally judged by their strength!
I don’t know which theory Master Xuan Yu and Jing Qing follow.
Mu Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled: "It feels good!" This old monk is also interesting. Since Jingqing is his senior sister, one lives on the mountainside and the other lives on the top of the mountain. He can't go and see her by himself, so he needs to find an outsider to ask.
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Xuan Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said: "That's true, I think. Senior sister is transparent and has high understanding, and the Dharma is profound. Master said back then that I can't even catch up with senior sister's achievements!"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
Dongfang Moye: "..."
Isn't it true that Master Xuan Yu is famous now, not only in the Eastern Xia Dynasty, but also in the Southern Qi, North Vietnam and Western Tang Dynasties? Everyone has heard of his reputation. Baiyun Temple has also become famous because of him, and many people come here because of him?
But Master Jingqing lives a life of silence and obscurity in the little-known Dixin Temple!
Dongfang Moye rolled his eyes and smiled like a spring breeze, saying: "Master is joking. Now the master is famous all over the world, and I just heard the name of Master Jingqing from Miss Mu today. So master, don't be too modest!"
After hearing this, Master Xuan Yu shook his head and laughed at himself: "That's because I am so incompetent that I can't do anything except earn some fame! No matter which aspect, I am far behind my senior sister. Master's accuracy in recognizing people is the best in the world."
One!"
Xuan Yu looked to be sixty or seventy years old. Although Dongfang Moye often came here, he was still a junior. He didn't know who Xuan Yu's master was, but he didn't care about his words. Probably in the disciple's heart, the master was
He is an extremely powerful person. Being number one in the world is a bit too much!
However, Mu Qingyu looked at Xuan Yu's somewhat lonely eyes, and she had been in contact with Jingqing, so she believed it!
Xuan Yu was lonely for a while, then looked at Mu Qingyu with a smile, and asked very attentively: "What was my senior sister doing when you saw her?"
Mu Qingyu thought for a while: "Meditate?"
Xuan Yu's smile faded and he glanced at Mu Qingyu dissatisfied: "If the donor doesn't want to, let it go. Senior sister has long since returned to her original nature, so why do we need to meditate?"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
Sitting on a futon is not called meditating, but sitting?
Xuan Yu quickly put aside his dissatisfaction and asked: "What happened next?"
"Well, later, Master invited me to drink Zen tea!"
Xuan Yu: "..."
He looked at Mu Qingyu with envy in his eyes: "Sister, did you cook it yourself?"
"Yes!"
Xuan Yu asked: "How does the tea taste?"
“Not bad!”
Xuan Yu was even more envious: "You are so lucky. Senior sister is not always interested in making tea. I haven't drank it for decades."
Mu Qingyu glanced at Xuan Yu suspiciously. This great monk seemed to be a little abnormal. How many decades? Jingqing was only in her twenties, oh, yes, I could barely tell how old she was. How old was she?
Did Xuan Yu drink the brewed tea?
She twitched her lips and said, "Master, don't you want to play chess with Young Master Dongfang?"
Xuan Yu looked back and saw that the remaining game on the chessboard was still there. He had completely forgotten about it. He waved his hand: "No more!" Then he looked at Dongfang Moye: "Is there anything going on with Young Master Dongfang today? If not,
I want to hear what this female donor said about my senior sister!"
Dongfang Moye: "..."
Didn't he send someone to call him here?
Mu Qingyu: "..."
She and Master Jingqing only exchanged a few words and drank a pot of tea. She didn’t know anything about Master Jingqing!
Seeing an old man with white beard and white hair looking towards his senior sister with a feeling of admiration, Mu Qingyu was also speechless. Therefore, seeing is what you believe when you are famous!
Zai Xuanyu asked a lot of questions about Jingqing. If his eyes weren't full of respect and admiration, people would be suspicious of his intentions.
Mu Qingyu, who thought she was well-informed, couldn't quite understand it, but after thinking about it, she understood it again.
After that, Dongfang Moye still finished the game with Xuan Yu, and Dongfang Moye won.
The endgame was just over, and the afternoon Dharma Hall meeting was about to begin again, and Xuan Yu left in a hurry.
Before leaving, he also said to Mu Qingyu: "Little friend Mu, come here often when you have time. I won't keep you here. If you want, you can walk around!"
Mu Qingyu was surprised: "I came to listen to the Dharma Hall!"
Xuan Yu opened his eyes wide: "Don't be joking, you have to go and listen. Senior sister knows that I have to say that I am not doing my job properly and is sensationalizing! You can just play around, don't listen, you have no chance to be with Buddha anyway!"
Mu Qingyu: "..."
Is she being persuaded to quit?
If you want to persuade her to quit, just persuade her to quit! What Master Xuan Yu said is right. She has no connection with Buddha. She is so casual and just wants to be a salted fish. She can't stand the strict rules and precepts of Buddhism!
Dongfang Moye said: "Then I'll take a walk around!"
However, Xuan Yu grabbed him and said, "Dongfang Donor, Lao Na's Dharma Hall meeting this afternoon is just the answer to the question you raised before. Donor, after listening to the Dharma Hall meeting, if you still have questions, it's time to discuss it!"
Dongfang Moye hesitated for a moment, turned to look at Mu Qingyu, and said, "Miss Mu, why don't I take you back after the Dharma Hall meeting is over?"
This chapter has been completed!