Master Juekong spoke, Huai'an immediately stood up, took a step forward and knelt in front of Master Juekong, "Master..."
The senior brother, who is usually calm and self-possessed, was choked with sobs at this moment.
A sad disciple in the back row started sobbing softly.
"Huai'an, you are the most stable disciple of my master. I feel relieved to leave the affairs of the temple to you. After I pass away, you will be the abbot of Yunwu Temple. You will take care of all matters, big and small. Remember to take care of yourself and don't
It’s going to be tiring, you know?”
"yes."
Like a kind elder in the family, Master Juekong reached out and touched Huai'an's head, and handed him the string of Buddhist beads that he had worn all his life.
Huai'an lowered his head, tears falling into the soil.
"Huai Jin."
"exist."
"You are my disciple who has the most ability but is also the least effective. If you hadn't been too greedy for words, your achievements would be no less than Huai'an. When I pass away, I don't know how many days you will be sad."
"Master, I will definitely be sad for a long, long time, really."
"How long is a long time? A year?"
"Yes, there must be master!"
"Then this year, the kitchen will be handed over to Huaicheng. Can you lose weight?"
"..."
The sadness only came to the head of Senior Brother Huai'an, showing respect for the impending passing away.
Ever since Huai Jin, when things got tough, fights would turn into violent fights, and it would turn into a master-complaining conference.
Ye Wan's reddish eye circles suddenly turned into tears of laughter and laughter.
Every time Master Juekong called someone, someone would get up and kneel in front of him, and he would either tell them something or make some gossip.
Soon, only Chi Fei, Ye Wan and Huairui were left in the small courtyard.
"Huai Ming..."
He had already changed from a kneeling position to a cross-legged sitting position. When he heard him, Chi Fei stood up quickly, stepped forward and knelt in front of Master Juekong, "Master, I know, I am the one you hate the most.
Disciple, seeing that I still have some wisdom, can you tell me, senior brother, to allow me to go back to the temple to be tonsured and practice?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Master Juekong refused simply, "Since you are very self-aware, I have nothing to tell you as a teacher. Live a good life and keep more kind thoughts in your heart. Go ahead."
"oh."
Chi Fei looked back at Ye Wan and Huairui, and walked out of the yard in a few steps.
"Huairui."
"exist."
Huairui stepped forward.
Master Juekong smiled and touched his bald head, "When Master passes away, you can go down the mountain with your senior sister Huai Miao."
"Master?"
Huairui raised his head in surprise and saw Master Juekong smiling and saying: "If you really want to practice, you can practice anywhere. If you don't want to, staying in the temple will be miserable. Put down the resentment in your heart and go see it with your senior sister.
Look at the outside world. Maybe in a few years or decades, you will really understand it. If you want to come back, just come back."
Huairui is an orphan who was picked up by Master Juekong when he was traveling abroad.
Ever since he learned that Ye Wan founded "Take You Home", Master Juekong thought that he might be able to help Huairui find his parents.
But he mentioned it twice, but Huairui refused both times, looking angry from beginning to end.
If you don't care, why would you be so angry?
"If you have a knot in your heart, you will naturally untie it. With your senior sister helping you, you will get twice the result with half the effort... Okay, let's go."
Huairui went out with tears in his eyes.
The yard suddenly became empty.
The sun above my head warmed my body.
The bamboo forest on the hillside beside me rustled.
In front of her eyes, the master who once shook his head helplessly at her, calling her a stubborn and evil disciple, only had eyes full of compassion.
Ye Wan blinked her eyes that were about to shed tears, stood up and knelt in front of Master Juekong.