Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"Looking for someone? The benefactor was joking. This is the first time the poor monk has seen someone look down at the ground looking for someone!" The middle-aged monk was taken aback when he heard the words, then came back to his senses, and shook his head dumbfoundingly.He instinctively thought that Zhuo Yifan was joking with him.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yifan just smiled slightly.He knew that his explanation was too preposterous, no wonder the middle-aged monk couldn't believe it.He didn't care, just nodded respectfully and asked, "Dare to ask Master's Dharma name?"

"The master does not dare to be a master. The poor monk is called Yuanjie. I don't know if the benefactor needs help from the poor monk? The poor monk sees that you have been pacing back and forth in the courtyard alone with your head down. If you are not looking for something, you seem to be waiting. People?" The middle-aged monk shook his head with a smile, then asked.

"Well, I'm looking for someone, and I'm waiting for someone. I'm looking for someone, and I'm waiting for someone. I told him that I will meet here. And he also promised that as long as I arrive at Putuo Temple, I will I will definitely see him. He will not leave here until he sees me!" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows and nodded seriously.

"So that's the case. The poor monk didn't bother the benefactor and continued to wait for his friend!" The monk Yuanjie nodded suddenly when he heard the words, and then realized that Zhuo Yifan didn't need his help at all, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Zhuo Yifan shouted suddenly with a change of expression.

"Is there anything else for this benefactor?" Monk Yuanjie stopped in his tracks when he heard that, and turned around with a slightly surprised face and asked.

"There is one thing I want to ask the master. Is it convenient for the master?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.

"That's natural. If there is something that can help the benefactor, the poor monk will naturally do his best!" The monk Yuanjie nodded seriously.

"May I ask if an old monk came to your temple yesterday?" Zhuo Yifan hesitated for a moment before asking tentatively.At the same time, with his sharp eyes, he carefully stared at the expression and every detail of the monk Yuanjie's face, hoping to see some clues from him.

When Monk Yuanjie heard the words, he immediately showed a blank expression on his face. He looked at Zhuo Yifan with some doubts and asked, "Why did the benefactor ask this question? There should be many old monks in this temple. And there are many nearby temples and Many monasteries in China usually have eminent monks traveling from afar to place orders, and the poor monk really doesn't know which one you are talking about!"

Zhuo Yifan frowned unconsciously when he heard this.It is indeed a bit too general to ask myself.

"It looks about 80 years old, tall and thin, but very energetic. The whole person is radiant, his face is red, and there is no wrinkle on his face! And according to what I know about him, he should This is the first time I have come to Putuo Temple!" Zhuo Yifan pondered for a moment, and then explained.

When Monk Yuanjie heard this, the expression on his face became even more confused.He thought for a while, but he didn't seem to find an old monk who matched Zhuo Yifan's description from the memory in his mind, then he shook his head helplessly and explained: "I'm very sorry for this benefactor, the poor monk really doesn't know The old monk you mentioned."

"Okay, I'm sorry for wasting Master's time!" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he heard that.He had also been observing Monk Yuanjie's expression and details, and found no sign that he was lying.

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