A small courtyard covering an area of more than 100 square meters looks like a small courtyard in the east of the imperial capital.
Behind the yard is a shadowy hillside, which is covered with green bamboos. The night breeze blows gently, and the bamboo leaves are swaying.
Under the eaves in the courtyard, several lanterns emitted dim light, making the entire courtyard more gentle and tranquil.
The breeze floats outside the courtyard.
But when I entered the courtyard, it was as if all the surrounding sounds were blocked out. I could only hear the footsteps walking along the way and my own steady and powerful heartbeat.
Lu Changchuan couldn't help but hold his breath.
"Master, Huai Miao is here to see you..."
Kankan stopped at the foot of the stone steps outside the door, Huai'an lowered his head and reported back.
"Let her in."
An old voice sounded, "Take him to drink tea and leave me to talk to Huai Miao."
"yes."
Huai'an responded and looked back at Lu Changchuan, "Donor Lu, please come with me..."
Looking up, she saw Wanwan smiling and nodding at her, Lu Changchuan nodded, turned around and followed Huai'an.
Ye Wan looked at the closed door, walked forward slowly, and gently opened the door.
In the ten-square-meter apartment, there was nothing except a bed against the wall and a desk by the window.
It's exactly the same as when she left.
Except for the old monk sitting together on the bed, his eyebrows turned white again.
"Master..."
Before Ye night, his knees softened and he knelt in front of Master Juekong.
"Little A Miao is back..."
Master Juekong smiled kindly and looked at Ye Wanshi, not as if he was looking at the most naughty and willful disciple, but more as if he was seeing his most beloved little granddaughter, "You came back with your little son-in-law?"
"My disciple is unfilial..."
"If you were unfilial, you wouldn't have arrived so quickly."
Master Juekong smiled and said, "I originally thought not to tell you, but I was afraid that if I passed away later, you would be angry with Huai'an and the others. You see, you have been down the mountain for so many years, and there are still legends about you in the temple. You, the senior sister,
, it’s really remarkable.”
Master obviously said everything, but between the lines, there were farewells to him who was about to pass away.
Ye Wan lowered his head, his eye circles a little red.
Ten years ago, if the master had mentioned the word "passing away", Ye Wan would have jumped to his feet and shouted: "Old monk, if you dare to pass away, I will burn the Yunwu Temple and bury you with you!"
Then, under the helpless gaze of Master Juekong and being chased by his brothers and sisters, he ran around the temple.
The calm and peaceful Yunwu Temple is a little more lively because of its unique female disciple.
Thinking of the scene at that time, Master Juekong showed a loving smile on his face, "A Miao, I have already told Huai'an that when I pass away, the Yunwu Temple will be handed over to him, but the control of the Yunwu Temple
The treasure of the temple, Master will give it to you."
"Although Master doesn't know what's going on outside, I believe in your ability. With your ability, you will be able to protect this token and complete its mission."
With that said, Master Juekong took out a palm-sized black wooden box from under his pillow and handed it to Ye Wan, "Keep it."
When the box was opened, it was a fan-shaped token.
Together with the three that Mr. Dai, Mr. Qin, and Mr. Luo gave her, as well as the round token from the Ye family, they can just form a big circle.
Presumably, the pattern behind the token can also be spelled out.
Master Juekong's eyes and mouth twitched as he saw Ye Wan take out the four tokens from the pocket of his overalls, which attracted collectors and antique lovers to chase them wherever they appeared.