"Maybe it's for safety." Ruth said understandingly.

Tao Ran immediately lowered his head and entered, and Wang Baoyu also followed him. There was a different world inside, with some low temples and rows of monks' houses.

As soon as he arrived in front of a temple, dozens of nuns rushed out, stood in several rows, and bowed to Tao Ran with devout faces. An old nun in the head said with tears in his eyes: "The Buddha's son has come, and he has missed the welcome."

"What kind of Buddhist son?" Wang Baoyu asked in shock.

"There was a prophecy that the Buddha's son came and the dry well came out of water. Today we finally drank the clear well water." Old Ni said.

Wang Baoyu was completely stunned, but said without hesitation: "Is it a coincidence?"

Tao Ran returned the gift slightly, handed over the introduction letter published by Jingyue's Annunciation and said, "Master, I have disturbed your cultivation."

The old nun bowed and bowed to his salute: "The Buddha's son will definitely achieve the right result of the golden body in the future. We will do our best to serve our own people."

Several rows of nuns immediately raised their arms and shouted: "Serve the Buddhist sons and do their best."

It was simply shocking. Wang Baoyu and Ruth were both surprised. It was a big eye-opener that the Buddhist land would have such a passionate moment.

"Hehe, brother, it looks like a gangster here." Ruth said to Wang Baoyu in a low voice.

Wang Baoyu couldn't say it either. He seemed very pious, but he always felt that it was different from the Buddhist sect in his mind.

Tao Ran asked, "Master, can there be a quiet room for seclusion?"

"Yes, I've been ready for a long time." Old Ni said.

"Please take me there." Tao Ran said.

"Ranran, how long do you need to stay in seclusion?" Wang Baoyu grabbed Tao Ran and asked.

"There is no time to practice. Baoyu, you can go back first." Tao Ran said.

"Ranran, we don't bring such a person. You must go back with me, and you will go back to retreat even if you want to go back." Wang Baoyu pulled and refused to let go, which caused a look of contempt from the crowd.

"Baoyu, if we are destined to see each other, we will naturally see each other again. Why do you force it?" A trace of tears flashed in Tao Ran's eyes.

"Ranran, you were in Jingyue Temple, and I could still see you. I miss you so far, what should I do?" Wang Baoyu felt ache in his heart and said frankly.

"Baoyu, stop talking. Although I was in Jingyue Temple, I kept thinking about you in my heart. When I came here, I realized that this was my destination. The sea of ​​hatred has passed and the love has come." Tao Ran said, and two tears were actually shedding from the corners of his eyes.

"No, I won't let you go. If your parents know, they will definitely break off diplomatic relations with me." When Wang Baoyu heard this, he even pulled him back.

Tao Ran was unmoved: "The fate has ended, so they will naturally no longer worry about me."

Wang Baoyu thought for a while and said, "What about your master from Jingyue's temple? She is so old and treats you so well. How can you bear to ignore her?"

Tao Ran's expression froze and said sadly: "Hasn't she said goodbye to me? It's true that it's God's will."

"What God's will? Just use this to fool people. Ranran, you must follow me." Wang Baoyu held Tao Ran's hand and refused to put it down.

"Do you want me to die?"

Wang Baoyu was stunned and Mu Ran let go of his hand. When he was separated for life and death, Tao Ran looked at Wang Baoyu with endless reluctance and love.

Old Ni half bowed and stretched out an arm, Tao Ran gently supported it. Surrounded by the nuns, he entered the so-called quiet room without looking back, which was actually a groove of a stone.

Tao Ran sat down facing the stone wall and said firmly: "Close the door."

Immediately, several nuns struggled to bring in a stone slab next to them, sealing the entrance, leaving only a gap, and four stout nuns stood guard outside.

"Ranran." Wang Baoyu shouted sadly, and looked at the gap. Tao Ran's body trembled slightly, and did not respond, and fell into a state of silence.

The nuns dispersed, and Wang Baoyu looked at Tao Ran through the gap. It took him a lot of time before Ruth patted his shoulder and said softly: "Brother, let's go back."

"Ranran, if I leave, maybe I will never see you again in this life. Do you really have the heart to bear it?" Wang Baoyu asked with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, a feeling of sadness spread throughout her body. Wang Baoyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was something Tao Ran felt. Perhaps Tao Ran had reached a certain level, and this was her destination.

Yes, it's time to go back, maybe it shouldn't be. Wang Baoyu went down the mountain with a drooping head, but had no intention of seeing other scenery. In the following week, he came to Qiongri Temple every day to see Tao Ran through the gap, hoping that Tao Ran could change his mind and come out to go back to Pingchuan with him.

However, Tao Ran could occasionally feel some slight feelings towards Wang Baoyu's shouting, but in the end there was no reaction, as if it was like a stone statue.

After losing Tao Ran, Wang Baoyu was in a low mood. He drove with Ruth for a few days speechlessly and returned to Pingchuan. He hoped that Tao Ran could transcend life and death and achieve the great path of Buddhism.

Wang Baoyu even went to Jingyue Temple, but the door was closed and no one came to open after knocking for a long time. Wang Baoyu climbed onto the wall again, and then a little nun quietly told her that the master had been in seclusion since Jingran left, and Wang Baoyu had to come back in a bad mood.

In order not to be disturbed, Wang Baoyu changed his mobile phone number during the period when he went out. During this period, something big happened in the group.

After two days of rest, Wang Baoyu went to work. He just sat down at the office and had not finished smoking a cigarette. Zhen Youmei, who came into the house to deliver tea, said mysteriously: "Baoyu, Mr. Feng is so amazing."

"What's going on."

"After all, she is the manager of a department, so she asked her to arrange for the toilet to be cleaned." Zhen Youmei sighed.

Of course, Wang Baoyu knew very well about Feng Chunling's performance. However, it was strange that the department manager went to clean the toilet. He asked curiously: "Which department manager is the manager."

"The information room is the one with the highest salary and the handsomest manager." Zhen Youmei said.

What, Information Room, isn’t that Cheng Xueman? Wang Baoyu was shocked and asked again: “What’s the reason.”

"I don't know, Mr. Feng just said it when he was in the meeting. The beautiful manager was stunned at that time, and his crying was shocking. It was also pitiful. We couldn't understand what was going on. By the way, brother, she seems to be your original secretary." Zhen Youmei said.

"Manager Cheng is willing to go too." Cheng Xueman loves to be clean, how could he agree to clean the toilet?

"She seems to have some handle in Mr. Feng's hands, so she didn't make much trouble."

Wang Baoyu's face turned pale and asked angrily: "Which floor should I sweep the toilet?"

"It's the business department with the most people coming and going." Zhen Youmei said.

It was really too much. I was trying hard to do it while I was not at home. No wonder I agreed so happily when I went out to play. Wang Baoyu originally planned to take a break and go to see Feng Chunling, but now he just went out and looked at Feng Chunling's house coldly, and then took the elevator downstairs.
Chapter completed!