Lu Changchuan woke up to the distant and simple sound of morning bells.
When I got up and went out, I found a bucket of water in front of the door, and the wing opposite was empty.
After a brief wash, I walked towards the front yard based on my memories from last night. I saw the monks in Yunwu Temple performing their duties and doing the things at hand.
No matter where they met, they would stop and join hands and salute, "Hello, Donor Lu, Senior Sister Huaimiao is in Master's courtyard."
They searched all the way to the outside of Master Juekong's courtyard. Before Lu Changchuan could decide whether to knock on the door or give master and disciple some time alone, the courtyard door opened, and a young monk saluted and said: "Donor, please come in..."
In front of the stone table in the courtyard, Ye Wan and Master Juekong sat opposite each other.
Ye Wan, dressed in white clothes and trousers, looked like the bamboo blooming on the hillside behind her, an elf emerging from the heart of the flower.
Master Juekong is dressed in gray cassock, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, just like the Arhat in the front hall.
Seeing Lu Changchuan, Master Juekong smiled and nodded, "Donor Lu, please sit down!"
"Master Juekong..."
Lu Changchuan saluted, walked forward and sat on the stone bench.
In the teapot on the clay stove, hot water boiled, releasing a thick white steam.
Pour hot water into the purple clay pot, and after a brief mist, the fresh and refreshing aroma of tea fills the air.
In just a moment, Lu Changchuan recognized that these were the tea leaves that he had received in the past night and night without even a seal, only wrapped in khaki oil paper, but his grandfather and Mr. Qin fought over them every time they showed up.
"A Miao is my close disciple."
As soon as Master Juekong opened his mouth, Lu Changchuan was startled.
Looking at Ye Wan again, she suddenly felt that she had picked up a big treasure.
Master Juekong is an internationally famous Buddhist master, but for so many years, he has never been born.
But all the monks who come down from Yunwu Temple are abbots of temples across the country and guests of local Buddhist colleges.
Not only Lu Changchuan, but probably even the world doesn't know that Master Juekong's most recent disciple is actually a female disciple.
"A Miao is a compassionate and wise person. Even if the world knows about it, I will not avoid it, let alone worry about it. I have warned Huai'an that if A Miao is criticized for the peerless treasure in the future, Yunwu
The temple will definitely come forward to clarify for her...Donor Lu need not worry."
Although he didn't know what the peerless treasure was about, Lu Changchuan knew the importance.
If it is true and Wanwan finds it, that would be the best.
If not, and once the treasure is known to the world, it is unknown how much dirty water will be poured on Wanwan.
By then, the reputation will only be more serious than those in the entertainment industry.
Knowing that Master Juekong said this to reassure himself, Lu Changchuan shook his head and said, "Master should believe in his own vision."
Master Juekong was startled, and the smile between his eyebrows deepened.
After drinking a cup of tea, the sun has risen high.
Ye Wan stood up, and Lu Changchuan also stood up.
"Master, after I say goodbye to my brothers and sisters, I will set off..."
Ye Wan saluted respectfully, "You promised to wait for my good news, don't lie to me!"
"……good!"
"Then I'm leaving. Master, please take care of yourself!"
"good!"
Ye Wan turned around three times with one step.
Master Juekong never looked back from beginning to end.
Lu Changchuan just looked at it, feeling inexplicably as if Master Juekong was there, and the entire Yunwu Mountain was as stable as a rock.
"Wanwan, are you leaving now?"
"Yes, they are already waiting at the bottom of the mountain. Let's set off as soon as we get down the mountain."
"them?"
"That's right... people from the Sihai Chamber of Commerce. I even asked Boss Dai to call him. When the time comes, we will meet up there."