Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

An hour later, Zhuo Yifan came to Jiangzhou.This city is the largest city in China, has witnessed the great changes in China in the past 30 years of reform and opening up, and is also a world-renowned international metropolis.Jiangzhou Zhuo Yifan had been here many times before, and he had been here when he went south because of Xia Xiaoyu's incident.Zhuo Yifan was no stranger to this city.

After showing up in the square park directly opposite the Municipal Party Committee, Zhuo Yifan prepared to advance to the Municipal Party Committee to find Secretary Wang Jinghui.But before he reached the gate, he suddenly felt something, with a look of surprise on his face, and turned his head to look at the green belt on the side of the square.

The relatively open area of ​​the square has been occupied by the square dancing aunts.Only the green belt is relatively quiet.Zhuo Yifan found that under a big banyan tree, there was a person looking at him with deep eyes, with a faint smile on his face, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but he couldn't figure out what he was looking at?

It was an old man in a monk's robe, each of them was not tall, at most reaching Zhuo Yifan's shoulders.The round bald head reflects the sun's rays, making it very dazzling.She looks about 70 to [-] years old, but her face is rosy and there are no wrinkles on her face.

How could there be such an old monk standing at the gate of the municipal government?And looking at himself with a smile?Does he know himself?Why does looking at his smiling face and deep eyes give me a feeling of spring breeze?

With many doubts in his heart, Zhuo Yifan stepped forward, turned around and walked directly towards the old monk.

It seems to know that Zhuo Yifan must have come to find him.When Zhuo Yifan was about to come in front of him, the old monk put his hands together and shouted: "Amitabha!"

"Master, why have you been staring at me? Did we know each other before?" Zhuo Yifan was surprised and asked curiously, frowning.

"Benefactor Zhuo came from a long way, so the poor monk will naturally come forward to meet him." The old monk explained with a smile and nodded.

"Master knows that my surname is Zhuo? And I came from afar? You really know me?" Zhuo Yifan was even more shocked when he heard this, and asked again.

"The poor monk and Master Zhuo have never met, but the poor monk knows you very well. You don't have to be surprised, let alone worry, I don't have any malice towards you!" The old monk nodded slowly and explained.

Zhuo Yifan frowned suspiciously when he heard this.He can be sure that he has never seen this old monk before.And the old monk said the same thing.But he knows himself very well, so how can this not make him feel puzzled?

"Dare to ask the master's name?" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively.

"The poor monk has no name. Donor Zhuo can call you whatever you want. Calling him by the name of the Dharma is just an illusion!" The old monk explained with a smile and shook his head.

"Wuming can't be named?" Zhuo Yifan was taken aback when he heard the words. It was the first time he saw such an interesting monk, and immediately decided in his heart: "Then shall I call you Master Wuming first? Is that good?"

"No problem, benefactor Zhuo can call you whatever you want." The old monk nodded with a smile.

"May I ask Master Wuming, how did you know that I would appear here? Judging from what you said, it is obvious that you came here specially to wait for me?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

"This is a heavenly secret. As the saying goes, heavenly secrets should not be revealed. Forgive the poor monk for not being able to answer the question of the benefactor Zhuo. But the poor monk is definitely not here to harm you." The nameless old monk explained.

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